HEY JUN

89

Suhri's House, the,

The clock on the wall of Suhri's house still shows at eight in the morning. He looked shocked when Fira was already sitting sweetly in the dining room. Look at the calendar hanging on the wall to ascertain what day is now. Fira doesn't usually come to her house on weekdays. What the hell is going on? Is Fira having any problems?

Suhri approached Fira who was sitting while daydreaming. In front of him was presented a plate of fried rice that had not been touched by Fira. Suhri guessed that Fira must have come here to ride a meal. Because not usually Fira comes directly to the dining room.

"Tumben's here, Fir? Not work?" ask Suhri.

He pulled the chair in front of Fira and sat there. He took a plate of fried rice that had been ignored by Fira. Mubazir, if Fira doesn't want to eat. It is better that Suhri eat.

"Ri.." call Fira weak.

Suhri who was busy eating his fried rice, inevitably stopped his activities. He looked over, looking at his cousin's bent face.

"Why else is Fira? The feeling from yesterday was not a herald" Suhri sneered as she shook her head.

"Sir Juna hasn't been in for two days, Ri."

"Certainly? The problem is where? School has him, yes, like Mr. Juna. Let alone two days, a year if Mr. Juna would also be able to" replied Suhri.

Fira shakes. Suhri's words were not the answer Fira wanted. Suhri did not know if yesterday there was an incident that happened to Juna.

"Yesterday Mr. Juna passed out, Ri" said Fira.

"Fainting? What cause?" suhri asked in shock.

Fira let out a long sigh and then she recounted the incident when she was in Juna's study. The events of Juna who was unconscious when he talked about Diandra.

Honestly, Fira felt guilty and curious. He was guilty of causing Juna to faint. He was also curious why Juna was immediately frightened when he mentioned the name Diandra.

Fira still remembers how Juna called her, asking to be escorted to meet her father for having dependents on Diandra. Juna seems ordinary when discussing Diandra. No fear, no face. Juna looks ordinary.

Why was yesterday different? Why is Juna's response like that? And what makes Fira not out of thought, how can Juna forget Juna's meeting with his father?

Fira felt something was wrong. What happened to Juna? Why is Juna reacting like that? Fira also wondered what had happened to Juna and her brother? Why Juna was that scared when he heard the name Diandra.

"You're sure, the current owner of Scholar High School is Mr Juna our former gym teacher? Honestly, yes, Fir. Mr. May and Mr. Juna are different. Both in terms of looks, carrying and also the wallet" said Suhri.

"I'm alone, Ri. At that time Mr. Juna was talking to Mr. Andika again. At that time Mr. Andika asked the true identity of Mr. May and Mr. May admitted that he was indeed Mr. Juna" said Fira.

Suhri nodded her head.

"If indeed Mr. May is Mr. Juna. Maybe this has something to do with their hot video a few years ago" Suhri said.

"Hot video? What video?."

"You forgot what happened to Mr. Juna until he was fired from school? You forgot what caused Mas Arya to divorce Mbak Diandra? It was all because of the hot video" Suhri said.

Fira shakes. It did not justify Suhri's speech. He did not remember the case experienced by Juna first. For him the news is just the news of a bird who wants to bring down Juna.

Fira does not believe that the perpetrators in the hot video are Juna and her brother. He believes that the video is just an edit.

"You still care, Mr Juna?" search Suhri.

Fira nodded. Honest in her innermost heart, Fira still held a taste in Juna. Nodding Fira's head made Suhri take a deep breath.

"Aware that from the beginning you are not the soul mate of Mr Juna?" ask Suhri.

"What do you mean, Ri? Match in God's hands."

"Emang! But man can read from his signs, Fir. Since the beginning you like Mr. Juna who notes are nice is your sister's boyfriend, Diandra. Ethically wrong, Fir. I don't think there's another guy."

"But diandra's mother broke up with Mr. Juna. He is more likely to marry Mas Arya" argued Fira.

"Realat! Not the Aryan. More precisely Ma'am Diandra was forced to choose Mas Arya. Just so you know, Om Narto from the beginning did not like the same Mr. Juna. The relationship between Ma'am Diandra and Pak Juna is also not sanctioned by Om Narto. If only Om Narto did not have the same debt as Mas Arya, I am sure that Ma'am Diandra will still choose Pak Juna" said Suhri explained at length.

"If they break up, you go ahead and have a love affair with Mr. Juna. That would pose a huge risk. Om Narto would not agree. Weight, Fir! Weight. You see, the case of Mr. Juna and Mbak Diandra is not cans. Scattered, viral, and dropped a lot of parties."

"You're wrong, Ri. I asked Mr. Juna to marry me."

"Om Narto said that Pak May was not Pak Juna. I'll bet. Om Narto will depend if he knows he is Mr. Juna. Om Narto does not like very much with Pak Juna and the news of birds also mention if Mr. Juna is dead" Suhri said.

"Love has to be fought for, Ri. I want to fight for my love for Mr. Juna" said Fira Lirih.

Suhri stared flatly at Fira. He then throws a napkin at Fira as an impingement of his pity.

"What love do you want to fight for? Did you forget yesterday Mr. Juna was a woman? Juna sir must have had a lover."

"He's his wife, Ri. His wife. Mr. Juna is married, Ri" said Fira.

"If Mr Juna already has a wife, why the heck still ngarep Pak Juna?????" shout Suhri.

Suhri patted her face many times. He was really worried about his cousin. If Fira already knows if Juna already has a wife, then why would Fira still expect Pak Juna?

Suhri seems to have to take Fira to the hospital. He wants to brainwash Fira so as not to remember Juna continuously. Suhri did not want her cousin to be a destroyer of people's households.

"I want Mr. Juna to know about my feelings, Ri."

"If Mr Juna knew he would marry you? Up, Fir! Juna has a wife. More cute again. Fira is like no other man. Come on, forget Mr. Juna."

"That's good, Ri. I'm the one who's sick, Ri" said Fira.

"That makes you sick. Since the beginning Mr. Juna did not know your feelings. Juna is also no naggepin. You are the same every day jittery Mr. Juna. Pake the event so courier lontong pecel Bu Udin again. Huh, you girl!" suhri.

"Keep, what should I do?."

"Saran I'm just one. Forget Mr Juna! Don't bother other people's households.You want to be blasphemed by detergents if you still feel the same way Mr. Juna."

Fira hush. Suhri's words are true. Fira could not be strong against the blasphemy detergent if he continued to pursue Juna. But his name is also heart. He could not control his heart to like whom. He could not tell his heart to give love to whom.

***

Siloam Hospital, Surabaya

"Atha....!!!" a woman wearing a snelli ran over to Atha. The woman directly hit Atha, hugging herself tightly.

Doctor Ayesha, the beautiful woman with narrow eyes is an old friend of Atha's. He is the expert doctor recommended by Dr. Emier to deal with Juna. Long time no see Atha, make Ayesha pangling. He pinched Atha's cheek many times, channeling his shame on Atha.

"Company now. Since the end of your devotion, you have never heard from me again."

Atha. He scratched his head that was not itchy.

"I'm sorry" said Atha Short. The short and dense words of Atha certainly made Yesha even more anxious. Again Yesha pinched Atha's cheek, venting resentment at her old friend.

"Come, let's go to my room! I have so much to tell you."

Yesha took Atha to her room. Two doctors with different skills that go hand in hand with occasional joking.

"Look, Tha! Sit first! I'll call OB to buy you a drink."

Atha nodded. He then pulled up the chair in front of Yesha's desk and sat there. Yesha, who was calling OB, is now back with a brown envelope.

"Now is it still in Jakarta?" tanya Yesha opened the chat. He sat in front of Atha and opened the brown envelope he was carrying.

"I've resigned. A week ago, more precisely."

"Resign up? Why?" asked Yesha in shock.

"I chose to go with Juna. We live in Madura."

Yesha nodded her head. He went back to reading the sheet he had taken from the brown envelope.

"Hm... This husband of yours you brought to me, right? A man who has been traumatized by sexual abuse?" ask Yesha.

"sexual harassment? What do you mean, Sha?" ask Atha in shock.

"Eh? this is Juna you brought yesterday, isn't it?" Yesha was confused by herself.

"I want to make sure first. Your husband is Juna, the man you once delivered me to, right? When we finish the release at the hotel" Yesha asked.

"Really! It's the Juna I brought you. Juna is now my husband."

"Cock his face different?" Yesha scratched her non-itchy head.

"Juna changed when he came home from Spain. He stayed there for a few years. I didn't recognize Juna at first either because her face was different."

"Hmmm... So my guess is right. Your husband was the one who was sexually abused. He didn't tell you?."

Atha shakes. His heart was torn when he heard Yesha's words.

"Juna only came to me once. The trauma has not healed. Juna experienced an incident that shook his soul. Maybe you can ask him yourself. However, if you see the results of MRI and CT scan from Doctor Emier. I suspect Juna forgot about the incident. The clash in his head made some of his memories disappear."

"Including forgetting that I am his wife" said Atha sadly.

Yesha rubbed Atha's palm. He encouraged his old friend.

"I need a medical record, Mr. Juna. I'm worried that Mr. Juna has also been treated before but not finished. From the results of my initial observation, I concluded that Mr. Juna experienced great trauma and inner pressure. I can't go too far to ask Mr. Juna for some of his lost memories."

"Then how should I?."

"Search for information about Mr. Juna's life before marrying you. Ask your family, friends or coworkers. I can't give him any action if I don't understand what kind of trouble your husband is having."

"Did you say that Juna was sexually abused?" ask Atha.

"He used to only tell stories if...." Yesha continued her words. He hesitated to tell Atha.

"Why? Why don't you go ahead?" ask Atha was-was.

"I'm just afraid you're hanging, Tha. Your husband just told me a little. Not continuing therapy. So it's better if you just ask your brother or his friend. I was afraid of mispronouncing" said Yesha who was immediately answered with a nod of the head by Atha.