HEY JUN

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The tempeh fry bitten by Juna immediately fell when the two neutrals saw a male figure dressed in perlente standing in front of Haris' house. The man's face is no stranger to Juna can even be said if Juna is fed up with seeing him. Flat face, cynical smile and sharp gaze, the hallmark of that man. His absurd boss who has the nickname of the most handsome and handsome CEO.

Dira came with his three bodyguards. One man stood behind her, tasked with holding an umbrella for Dira. One more person stood to the right of Dira, in charge of holding an electric fan. While the last bodyguard standing to the left of Dira, tasked with holding a suitcase that is somehow contained.

Juna stared at Dira with a gaping mouth. He did not think how could his absurd boss know of his existence? Juna never told me about his hometown. To Kiara alone, he only said that his village was in Madura.

Juna did not give a detailed address and amazingly his absurd boss could appear in front of the house Haris who nota bene is his brother. Juna was so afraid, did his absurd boss have a supernatural science that could detect the existence of others? Because it really doesn't make sense if Dira can stand in front of Haris' house at this time.

Juna does not know, if a Dira just flicked a finger to find out the whereabouts of Juna. The gps signal on Juna's phone is always monitored by Dira's men. Want to go to the ant hole, Dira can find Juna easily. Especially just returning home to a small island like Madura. That's very easy.

"You don't want to welcome me, Mayjuna July Agustino?" dira Syndir.

Juna immediately stood up, taking off the rice pecel that he had just eaten a few mouthfuls of. Juna bowed, saluting Dira as per the SOPs that occurred.

"Sorry, sir" said Juna.

"Ck! The first time I found you, you lived in a horrible house. Now that I'm visiting the village, you also live in a terrible house. Mayjuna, are you really a hobby of living in a bad house? Look it! I took off my expensive shoes with my hallow-branded flip-flops. Where the streets are muddy, hollow, no smooth. What village device here don't see huh? Make gout! " said Dira opened his speech.

Juna bowed again. He immediately apologized to Dira for making his boss uncomfortable. As Juna remembered, it didn't rain last night. The weather is hot too. How could his boss say that the streets are muddy?

Duh! How else would you like? The Juna family is destitute. His home is also in the village. So it's natural that a lot of discomfort is felt Dira. Can't it be that Juna lived in an apartment while being a sports teacher who paid one hundred and fifty thousand? Having a home is already profitable

After all, it was wrong of his own why did his absurd boss suddenly come here? Juna did not invite him, nor did he tell him. He wondered how his absurd boss always appeared at unexpected times.

Like this time, when Juna was enjoying his breakfast. Rice pecel salted fish side dish he bought at the stall next door. More than a year Juna was in the country people made him miss home cooking. Juna actually wanted to continue eating the pecel rice. However, he paled when he saw the face of his absurd boss who was flat undulating. Juna could have a tantrum in the morning.

"Sir, sorry if you're uncomfortable. Mister Dira should not be here because surely here makes you less comfortable" said Juna.

"Curtain! If Kiara hadn't been pregnant, I wouldn't have come here. You've become his men. So all your business is his responsibility."

Juna breathed. A feeling of guilt immediately enveloped his heart.

"We better talk in the car. I can't stand the weather here. So hot as hell leaked" said Dira then passed from Juna.

Juna ran to follow Dira. He got into a black sedan car driven by Dira.

"Well?" Juna was shocked when the car drove straight. He thought they would just talk in the car. Why is the car moving? Where are they going?

"Where do you want to buy a house?" ask Dira suddenly. Again Juna was surprised by Dira's words.

"In White Jasmine Housing, Sir. I saw yesterday with my sister. Housing is the cheapest of the others" said Juna nervously.

"Curtain! size 5x10 meters you say home? Even the bathroom in my house is much wider than that" Dira said.

'It is different bambang! Lu mah sultan, I'm remahan tengginang. Cook want to be equated' murmured Juna in the heart.

"Lita's been looking for a home for your two sisters. He has been absent at King Safira Regency" said Dira casually.

"What??? Why is it there, sir? The house is expensive, sir. It's all two floors. The price offered is the cheapest for 700 million. Mr Dira, please abort! I don't have the money to pay for it" Pinta Juna said.

"Don't you already see your saldom huh? those 700 million are just my crumbs for you, Juna!" snapped Dira.

Kuaci campground? Juna wants to grab the hair of his absurd boss? How could he say that money is like a crumb of mine? Buying two housing units for 200 million Juna is still tight-fisted. He was afraid the balance in his savings was lacking.

Dira is not wrong. The balance in Juna's savings is not less than 20 billion. Juna alone could not count it. Juna's head immediately dizzy when he saw the row of zeros that were so many. He thought surely the m-banking application was an error so that it gave rise to a lot of zeros.

"Lita took care of it. You just have to see and receive the key from the seller" said Dira who again makes Juna more headaches.

"One more" continued Dira.

"WHAT?!!!."

Juna involuntarily shouted. Is that how a Dira solves the problem? Juna bought the school instead of buying fried bananas or lontong pecels. What does that boss have? Juna curious. Really curious.

"This is the school you want to buy?" cibir Dira and again the two Netra Juna were wide-eyed when they saw the car they were riding in had entered the Scholar High School yard.

"I think I want to buy an elite school, it turns out to be a luxury school" said Dira again.

"I used to work here, sir. I'm not willing if this school is sold and switched functions" curcol Juna.

"The construction of this school will continue from tomorrow. You just meet the architect wants to be modeled like what. Lita will come here tomorrow. You give me any notes that this school needs. I honestly saw this school. My employee mess room is nicer than this."

Silent. Juna immediately glazed over to hear Dira's words. His brain immediately hallucinated what this Scholar High School would look like. He will completely change the total building in SMA Cendekia, complete the existing facilities and improve the quality of the teaching staff there.

Juna was really very grateful to Dira and Kiara. He hugged the brothers now. However, considering the brother whose judes asked for forgiveness. Juna immediately brushed off that desire. He will thank you as always.

"Sir...."

"Hum...?"

"May I ask you something?."

"Can. As long as it is not about olympic sports or parabolic material" replied Dira ngasal.

"Master knows if I'm getting married next week?" ask Juna carefully.

"No! Because it doesn't matter."

"I will marry Athalia" Juna said.

Silent. Juna instantly felt a gripping aura inside the car. Dira has not responded to Juna's words. He even looked at Juna with a gaze so that Juna immediately looked down because of fear.

"You need a feather? Although I am the most handsome and handsome CEO but I am not talented to be a ruler. Later I will tell Lita to find a ruler to marry you" said Dira casually.

"Not that, sir."

"Then?."

"I want to make sure if the man in Athalia's past is you. If it's really you, do you still have feelings for Athalia?" ask Juna lirih.

"B,O,D,O,H!" Dira Aspirat.

"You put a serious look in front of me to ask that stupid thing? Hey Jun! Did you forget I was married?" snapped Dira.

"I remember, Sir. But seeing Athalia who can't erase her feelings for you, I suspect that you're going through a wonderful time. A time that cannot be forgotten by him."

Dira rolled both his eyes lazily.

"I'm the most handsome and handsome CEO. It's only natural that so many women are crazy about me. One thing you need to remember. I don't have any memories of that unknown doctor. You better marry her as soon as possible so she stops hallucinating about me."

"You're sincere?."

"Ikhla? Why are you asking like that Juna? Do I need to get the queen and get you married now?" challenge Dira.

Juna shakes.

"I'd better go back to New York. My wife must be waiting for me. You don't have to bother inviting me to your wedding because I'm not coming" Dira said coldly.