HEY JUN

98 - POV Atha

The woman appeared right in front of me while I was at the Sanjaya family residence. Her beautiful face still radiated despite her increasing age of several years. I can still recognize her, the woman who infused trauma to my husband.

Seeing her appearance on the show last night made me wonder. What is his relationship with the Sanjaya family? Is he one of Sanjaya's family or one of Sanjaya's family business associates? I should have been looking for information about that.

One thing surprised me even more. When a child calls her Mama. The boy was handsome and cute, about two years old. The woman called the boy by the name of Juna.

Deg.

My brain is spinning. A juna? The boy's name is Juna? Is that boy Juna's son? Was that kid the result of what they did a few years ago? If I had not misjudged the age and time span of the dark incident that Juna had experienced, it would have seemed very reasonable if the boy was their child.

I immediately cried. Juna has been my husband for five months. However, I am not pregnant yet. And with that woman? Ah, could it be just once straight away? Or have they ever done that before?

My heart is back! I began to assume that I was the one who was not well. I started thinking about having a fertility test without Juna's knowledge. Because I'm sure that Juna will forbid me from doing that.

So this morning when Juna went to Sanjaya corp's office. I hurried to the hospital, where I worked first. I made an appointment with Maya, the doctor who will handle me.

A series of tests I did. I'm really looking forward to the results. What if I'm really not well? What if I have trouble having children? Thinking about it made me cry again.

I was afraid Juna would leave me. I'm afraid Juna is back with that woman. Moreover, there are children from the results of their struggle. Should I tell Juna about the woman and her child? Can I be selfish to keep Juna away from her child?

My head's dizzy. I chose to go home to my parents before taking my examination. I'm sending a message to Maya's doctor if I come back tomorrow.

At my parents' house, there was only my mother because my father was at work. I immediately hugged my mother tightly, venting my longing for her.

"You sick? Why is your body skinny? Did your husband not feed?" ask Mother.

I tried to laugh even though my heart wasn't. I thought I wasn't eating so my body was thin.

"Atha's a lot of activity, ma'am. If it's a matter of eating. Ah, I don't think you should worry! My appetite is great and Juna always complies with me."

"Eating too much skinny? Your situation is contrary to what you say. You're like a wife who isn't fed" Mother sneered and I could only laugh at her sneers.

I asked Mom to sleep in my room. I really miss the comfortable atmosphere of this room. I slept on Mom's lap while telling stories, exchanging news. Until finally I asked the thing that has been a burden on my mind all this time.

"Are there no signs yet?" ask Mother.

"signs? What signs, Mom?" I asked back because I didn't understand the direction of Mom's question.

"Of course your signs will give us grandchildren. You and Juna have been married for five months. Are there no signs of pregnancy at all?" ask Mom again.

I'm down. Sadness returns in the heart. Should I tell Mom? Should I complain to Mom?

"You got a problem, son? Your relationship with Juna is fine, right?" ask Mother.

"We're fine, Mom. I don't have to worry."

"Then why is your face moody like that? What's the problem?" ask Mom again.

"I was just thinking, Mom. Maybe I am not healthy? Is it possible that I have a hard time having children? Honestly I'm afraid if I can't give Juna a child. I was afraid of disappointing Juna" I said.

"Hm.... Atha, you're thinking too much. That's why you're not pregnant."

"How am I not thinking, Mom?."

"Yes, I get it. You want to know something?."

"What?."

"Mother used to be like you. It took me five years after marriage, and then I got the trust to conceive."

I got up from my mother's lap. I was shocked to hear that fact.

"Don't be like my mom! Nah! Nah! I don't want to. I want to have a child soon. I don't want to wait another five years to have a child" I panicked.

"When do you think you can ask to have a child? The child is the sustenance of God. We don't know when God will give us that gift. Pray more and try more! Who knows if you could get pregnant soon" Mother advised.

Kringhg...

My phone's beeping. I took my phone in my bag. Juna's name is on the phone screen. I immediately answered a phone call from Juna.

"I'm at Mom's. Why, Jun?."

"What?? You at Mom's? Why not tell me?" there was a slight annoyance at Juna's words.

"Sorry, Jun! I'm sorry I didn't tell you! Suddenly I wanted to meet Mom. So I just came straight here. I'll just be a minute, Jun. After this I'll go home."

"No! Nah! Nah! Stay right there! I'm going there. Lunch time I'll be there. Just wait there!" juna's orders.

"You want to come here, Jun?."

"Yes, I want to meet my two in-laws. I continue my work first. We will meet there" said Juna then he hung up.

Just now that I ended my conversation with Juna, Mom suddenly picked me up. I was of course shocked. Mom looked at me with a sour face. His face was really unsightly.

"So you came here without your husband's permission?" ask Mother.

I'm nodding.

"Oh my goodness, Athalia! Should I hit you with a rattan? What kind of wife are you? Like I've never seen Mom and Dad alone" Mom nagged.

I scratched my head that wasn't itchy. I don't understand what Mom said.

"Atha's wrong?."

"You still ask like that? Of course you're wrong. You should have said goodbye to your husband first. You're guilty of leaving without husband's permission. Athas.... Athas... I'm so ashamed of your husband" Mom's nagging got longer.

"Sorry, Mother! Atha won't repeat it."

"I apologize to your husband too and don't repeat it again! Ah, you're embarrassing me. By the way your husband's gonna be here?" ask Mother.

I'm nodding.

"What are you waiting for? We have to cook soon. Your husband must be hungry."

Mom hurriedly got up from my bedroom. He immediately rushed to the kitchen, opening the refrigerator to see what food can be processed.

I offered Mom to go to the supermarket if there were no groceries. But, Mother refused. In the refrigerator there are still chicken and shrimp stocks. Also some vegetables that can be processed so that according to Mother does not need to shop anymore.

Mom executed the ingredients. Needless to say, my mother is a good cook. In his hands, the ingredients can be transformed into delicious and luxurious food.

Ah, just imagining it makes my saliva drip. I can't wait for my cooking to mature.

At exactly twelve in the afternoon, all your cooking is done. I took a small plate to taste Mom's cooking. Ah, it always feels like a spell! I'm gonna take it again. But, Mom forbade me. If I keep eating now, I'm afraid I won't eat together.

I just according. What Mom said was true. Mom told me to take a shower and get ready to welcome Juna.

I went back to my room and immediately took a bath like what Mother had ordered. I spent about half an hour in the bathroom. After that I went straight out of the bathroom to change clothes.

"Juna?" my two neutrals broke into the ball when I found Juna in my room. I'm really surprised by his presence here. When did he come? Why is there no sound I hear?

Juna got up from my bed. He walked to the door and locked it.

Glug.

I swallowed my salivary. My feelings were not good at all. I immediately realized that at this time I was only wearing a towel wrapped around my body. Die me! Juna must have asked for rations.

Juna walked over to me, slowly with a misty look. He hugged me and his right hand started to mischievously move in my twin assets.

"Jun, this is Mama's house. I beg you not to sharpen the keris here" I whispered.

Juna doesn't seem to care. He opened my towel and dropped it on the floor. Juna instantly scooped my lips, devouring them violently. His hands can no longer be conditioned, moving here and there until Juna finally laid me on the bed.

I saw Juna begin to strip off her clothes one by one. I took a long breath. It seems Tyrex Juna can't be compromised. I let Tyrex Juna do his thing, pounding his cage with brassieres.

I don't know how many times I've had a release and tyrex Juna doesn't seem satisfied adventuring in my pen.