
Special Chapter Twelve
Pasar Senen large station became the destination of a husband carrying his pregnant wife in the middle of the night. Many eyes concluded misunderstanding, thinking that the husband who looked uneasy was worried because his wife was about to give birth. In fact, the reality is not at all as it seems.
“Lho, Sir. If his wife contractions should immediately be taken to the nearest hospital, instead of being taken to the station and asking about the schedule of the train operating. How about brojol here?” One of the train officers questioned by Juna at the station reprimanded him. His gaze was fixed on the stomach of the woman who when she arrived was held by Juna.
“My wife is not yet the time to give birth and I am here for other purposes, sir, not to ask for the departure or arrival schedule of the train,” explained Juna quickly. Do not want to be misunderstood further and considered an irresponsible husband carrying his wife around in the middle of the night.
“Other destinations? For what?” said the man in his fifties in blue uniform, his tone was fierce now. “Everyone to the station must have needs related to train transportation and schedules. Sorry, there are no job openings here. Do not - do not you deliberately bring a pregnant woman to be pitied and given a job without going through the complicated procedures of the train company!” he accused her of scanning the alert figure of Arjuna from head to toe.
Juna was buying angry. It's just that he is interested in looking at himself, only to be fully aware and naturally misunderstood. At present it looks only wearing pajamas coated in a jacket with simple sandals. Whatever is worn, does not fade the good looks and charisma of an Arjuna Syailendra. It's just that in a simple look many don't recognize it, let alone it's midnight.
Juna could have been arrogant to show his power, but now is not the right moment to be authoritarian considering here is a public facility. Also of urgent interest is himself, not the station.
Meanwhile, not far from her, the pregnant woman who made the act was even engrossed in her own smiles. Spread an enthusiastic look around while stroking his stomach. His elusan responded kick after kick from the fetus in there, as if he was cheering celebrating the excitement because his super troublesome desire would soon be fulfilled.
“Then, what is your intention and purpose of coming here?” the officer, demanding an explanation.
“Begini, Sir. You see, my wife is pregnant?” Juna handed his five fingers to Anggi who was busy looking around the station area at night, not far from where he was standing.
“Iya, I can also see that your wife is pregnant. My old eyes are not myopic so bad that they can not conclude correctly even when reading letters that are small in size I have to wear reading glasses!” reply the officer, began to be annoyed at being asked rhetorical questions whose answers were plastered real.
“Well. The pregnancy was the source of my arrival here. I want to buy a pop of brewed noodles sold on the train and eat them in the car, not travel. Is there a car that can be cultivated without having to drive complete with a pop of noodles steamed in it? My pregnant wife suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and sulked desperately wanting to eat the noodle pop and stout should that be sold on the train. I will pay anything, as long as my wife's wish is fulfilled. Not intended to underestimate or take lightly when speaking nominally. But, this I do as a form of the responsibility of the husband to his pregnant wife. I really hope for his help, Mr.”
Juna offered one of the debit cards he was carrying. The face of the officer who had originally bent ferociously unraveled the ruckus instantly. Not softened because of the type of card being offered, but a nod to understand the intent of Juna and the curate judges on his face changed into a smile.
“Bring the baby anyway apparently. My eldest son is also pregnant again and his desire sometimes likes weird. Soon I will be a grandfather,” he said semringah, even ended confiding. “Wait a minute. Ten minutes to the train from Semarang. After the passengers have disembarked completely, I will arrange so that your wife can realize her wish.”