
Juna stepped slowly into the room occupied by Pak Narto. Ms. Tatik and Fira pulled up the chair so that Juna could sit there. Juna smiled bitterly when he saw the current sighting of Pak Narto. Much different from the Pak Narto he saw two years ago.
Where is Pak Narto who always stands? Where is the arrogance that Pak Narto always seems. Today Juna saw for himself how Mr. Narto is doing.
Skinny body dry, sunken eyes with gray hair. Juna wondered how long he had been gone? In the past, Pak Narto's hair was black and thick. Why now bleach and a little? What the hell's going on? Is it possible that Juna miscalculated the day?
"Good day, sir" Juna whispered.
Mr. Narto, who was staring at the ceiling of his room, immediately turned to the right. His mouth was about to speak. However, he has trouble speaking.
"Father can't talk, Mr. May. Since the stroke, your nervous system began to be disrupted little by little" Fira explained.
Mrs Tatik came out of Pak Narto's room. He returned with a paper and a ballpoint pen.
"Will you sit down, will you stay asleep?" tanya Bu Tatik while thrusting the paper and ballpoint pen that he brought.
Mr. Narto took the ballpoint pen and wrote down a word on the paper. Mr. Narto wrote with great difficulty. The writing is also difficult to read. However, because Bu Tatik and Fira have long taken care of Pak Narto so they are familiar and understand what he wrote.
"Let Pak Narto lie down, Ma'am" prevented Juna when Bu Tatik tried to sit down Pak Narto.
"Father, sit down, Mr. May. His will must be obeyed so as not to run amok" said Bu Tatik.
'he who?' write Pak Narto.
"I'm Mr. May, the owner of the new Scholar High School."
"Hooohhhhh" exclaimed Mr. Narto.
"My purpose here is to...."
Brakes...Brakes...Brakes...
Juna's words stopped when he heard the sound of the door being broken. They got up and rushed outside the house.
Glug.
Ms. Tatik and Fira immediately gulped when they saw three people in red, yellow, green clothes standing in front of their door. Both Ms. Tatik and Fira could already guess who those people were. Only Juna looked at them. He suspects that the men are Lita's men who were sent to escort him. But he found it strange that the men were not as well-bodied as the personal bodyguards of the Sanjaya family.
"Where's that fucking Narto? Has it been destroyed? Hahahahaha" shouted the man in red.
Juna breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently not Lita's man. Juna observed Bu Tatik and Fira. The mother and son were terrified to see the three men.
"Time to pay the debt, woyyyy!" yelled the man in yellow.
"Sir, we still have no money" said Mrs Tatik.
"Always say that! You think we're gonna believe it, huh?."
"Please give it some time, sir. Later after harvesting tobacco, we will pay as much as possible" said Bu Tatik again.
"Tobacco harvester?" The man laughed out loud. They were mocking Mrs Tatik.
"How many acres of land are you? You think tobacco prices will be high? Hmh! If it wasn't for the Aryan Boss' intervention, how could your tobacco products have been sold?."
Juna squinted his eyes. Hearing Arya's name made her curious. What the hell's going on? Why can Pak Narto's family have a debt to Arya? Isn't Arya Diandra's ex-husband? Does this have anything to do with their divorce?
"Bos Arya does not give any more relief. Today if you can't pay those debts. Then the house and the rice field will be confiscated by the Aryan Boss."
"Don't...!!!!" Mrs Tatik immediately ran and knelt down. He hugged both of the men's legs in red.
"Don't take this house, sir! Where do we want to live? That paddy field is also our only treasure left. If Arya also takes it, we'll be homeless" asked Ms. Tatik while crying.
"We really care, huh? Pay or lift your legs now!" The man kicked Mrs Tatik to the ground.
Juna directly boasted the man loudly. I don't know why he's doing that. Seeing Bu Tatik being kicked like that, reminded Juna of his mother. Juna did not accept it. He gave a raw bogem back to the man who had kicked Mrs Tatik.
Once, twice, it seemed like Juna had not been satisfied to give him a raw bogem. Fortunately, Edward had him take martial arts lessons while in Spain so that Juna could practice his martial arts now. Although it's just bogem-bogem.
"Who are you, huh?" said the man grimaced. Both of his friends were about to beat up Juna.
Juna raised his hand. He was ready to send his sweet bogem to the remaining two men. Those who were originally about to advance, paused his pace. Horrified also saw Juna's hardened handbooks. It would hurt a lot if it hit their cheeks.
"You came here with no greetings. Don't know manners. Did you guys never go to school?"
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Juna gave her sweet bogem one by one on their right cheek. Aryan men who are not sturdy, of course easy to pick up with a single bogeman from Juna.
"I am Pak Narto's nephew. How dare you bully my Uncle's family? Find dead huh?" yell Juna. I don't know the idea of where his mouth could say that.
"We're just running errands from Boss Arya. Their families have debts."
"How much do they owe?" ask Juna grumpily.
"Two hundred million" said the three men.
"Curtain! Only two hundred million of you have the heart to kick innocent mothers. You want to be cursed to be a rock?."
Fira and Bu Tatik frowned. They failed to understand Juna's words
"You know Scholar High School?" ask Juna.
They nodded.
"Tell Arya! I am the owner of the new Scholar High School will pay all of Pak Narto's debts. I'll wait for you at school tomorrow!."
"Mr...!!!" exciting Fira. He did not think about what Juna said.
Juna told Fira to shut up. He then threw his card to Aryan's men.
"Go! Give the business card to Arya! Tomorrow I wait for him at school" said Juna to make the three of them immediately run away.
Juna took the phone in his pocket. He looked for Lita's number and called her immediately.
"Hello, Mr. Mayjuna July Augustin. Want to be Miss Lita?" ask Lita centil. Lita liked Juna from the beginning. However, he lost quickly because Juna was already married to Atha.
"Miss Lita, I want to make a black treaty over white. I need someone who can make and take care of those letters. Send immediately to Scholar High School because tomorrow they will be meeting with me" said Juna firmly.
"Mrs. Who does Mayjuna want to send? If Miss Lita can't?" ask Lita flirtatious.
"Lita!!!" we heard Kiara's screams from far away. Juna chuckled amusedly, he could imagine the current Lita must be being glared at by her Boss Mistress.
"Sorry, Mr Mayjuna! Who would you like to send help to?" tanya Lita changed using formal language.
"Send a lawyer, notary...."
"Not all secretaries, sir?" Lita is back in her centile mode.
"Lita!!!" Once again you flirt with Mas Juna, I mutated you to Tobelo" threatened Kiara.
Juna who heard that laughed again.
"Mas Juna, this is Kiara. Mas Juna, what is the problem until asked to be sent by a lawyer and notary? Want a demo, Mom?" cerocos Kiara's.
Juna laughed again. He then explained his needs tomorrow.
"Oh! I'll send Mr. Danu. Enough Mr. Danu who will take care of all the needs of Mas Juna. But if you need a bodyguard, Kiara can also send all of you."
"Oh, there's no need for Madam Boss. Enough Mr. Danu alone" said Juna then he ended his conversation with Kiara.
"Mr!" call Fira.
Juna immediately twisted his body. He did not realize that there were Fira and Bu Tatik there. They both must have heard the conversation on the phone.
"Brother's kidding, right? You're just bluffing Mas Arya's men, right?" ask Fira.
"Kidding? If I'm joking about why did I throw my business card and call for a lawyer?" said Juna.
"Sir, two hundred million is a lot. That debt is not my father's debt. Mas Arya wrote the nominal because Ma'am Diandra..." Fira hesitates to continue her words.
"Fira and Miss Tatik. I'm here to pay my debt to Diandra. I don't care how nominal Arya wants. Let's just say it's the Diandra money I borrowed."
"But Sister Diandra couldn't possibly lend Mr. May that much right? Already Sir. This is not the responsibility of Mr. May. Mr. May should not be dragged into my family's problems" Fira said shyly.
Juna breathed. He understood why Fira felt such shame. Fira thought Juna wouldn't have that kind of money.
Actually Juna wants to pay the debt of Pak Narto because his guilt has made Diandra divorced from Arya. If only he were not stupid, Diandra would not be able to exploit him and make him an impingement.
Juna also feels guilty because he took the crown from Diandra. Although Diandra handed it to Juna. Juna still felt guilty.
Truly two hundred million money is not worth Juna's guilt. If only he could unite Diandra and Arya back, surely it would be Juna did.
"I don't accept rejection. Mrs Tatik, I'm sorry I have to go back to school. I'm pampering. And you Fira, don't go back to school. You take care of your father" said Juna then passed away from Fira's house.