YOUNG WIFE POLICE SIR
JEERS
It was late at night Juna and Genta were still not asleep, listening to Hendrik and Gemal talk about marriage the rest of the day.
"Why are we here? Juna is tired of wanting to sleep. Tomorrow there's an examination for Mama Citra." Juna stood up to say goodbye first.
Genta also stood up, wanting to follow Juna as there was no point in him not knowing anything about marriage.
"Where do you want Genta to go?"
"Sleep, Genta is also tired," replied Genta with a clear face.
A woman standing at the door, Juna DNA and Genta walked over quickly to see Diana had gone to the waist to look at her late-night husband still wandering around.
"Honey, I'm just advising Brother Hendrik how to be a good husband."
"Lied Di, Gemal from earlier said something else." Hendrik's smile was seen staring at Gemal who wanted to swallow him.
"Sister Hendrik is an old man, he knows how to treat his wife. What do you want Gemal? feeling the best in the household?" He asked Gemal to stand up to return to his room.
Juna and Genta who heard only laugh, Gemal has not changed always makes things ridiculous since young.
"Dear hold." Gemal hangs on Diana's shoulders.
A powerful kick struck the shin of his foot, Gemal's cry sounded in pain. His wife doesn't care at all, just keep going.
"So look at you Diana." Gemal ran over, carrying Diana who was directly beating her head while being grabbed.
Genta's head shook his head, thinking if he and Atika were married what would probably be like Gemal Diana who always flirted.
"Jun, are you sleepy?"
"No, sister, Juna wants to go to the lab." Juna offers Genta to come with him as chatting with Gemal goes off track a lot.
In the laboratory, Juna and Genta were silent to each other. No one started the chat, still the same as when Juna first came, never talked to Genta at all.
"Sister,"
"What?"
"Who's the woman that Genta's sister is dating? it's surprising it's not like Gen Kak usually is." Juna sat down in front of Genta, offering him a drink.
"Why are you curious?"
Juna smiled as he shook his head, he was just wondering what kind of woman could conquer the heart of a man as cold as Genta. Don't date, Juna never even saw Genta communicating with women.
"Why should we talk about women?" Genta laughs to feel funny with Juna who turns out to be curious as well.
"Every time we met did not talk, but now little Kak Genta there is an easy change smiling even laughing, crying too." Juna stepped back as Genta wanted to hit him.
"She's a woman I never thought would make me different, but ...."
"He's not the type of Genta?" Juna lowered his head holding back a laugh.
Genta's smile was visible, he also did not know what kind of type he was? there was nothing special about their meeting, both different ways of thinking, behaving, acting. There is nothing in common with Genta and the woman who made him fall in love.
Ever since we first met, we never said hello to each other. Things that Genta did not think, there were some moments that they did together, without realizing their respective feelings.
"Son Gen has known him for a long time?"
"Yes, before Gemal got married,"
"Like drama, quite unique. Women who are not liked, but can make fall in love when there is no special?" Juna feels confused, usually people love each other because they have many things in common, and have a good side.
Seeing Genta fall in love, but still keeping his relationship a secret. Whatever decision Genta will support Juna, just like Doctor Hendrik who chose Rindi to be his companion.
"Jun, you've hated someone's attitude, but there are some things that make you miss them that may be the beginning of a feeling of comfort."
"Alhamdulillah is not yet Kak, Juna is not interested in knowing women by way of drama." Juna's shoulders raised, although the story of Genta is impressive but does not make Juna interested
"You're still waiting for Hana? I admit she is a good woman, may you be Jun's match. She can't date, you have to justify her immediately." Genta patted Juna on the shoulder asking him to rest.
The two parted into their respective rooms, from a distance Juna saw Genta's back which eventually disappeared from view.
"How can I think of marriage? old wounds haven't healed yet." Juna stared at his Mama's test results for the final surgery.
Juna's footsteps were not to the room, but the kitchen wanted to fetch some drinking water. Tired of talking made him thirsty.
Juna halted his steps, seeing a busy woman himself while singing a little stirring something.
The sound of screaming rang out, startled to see the whereabouts of Juna in the middle of the night who stood still. The clothes used were also black, making Shin shocked.
Juna pulled Shin's hand away from the spillage of the cooking he made. Shin's face immediately looked sad.
"Why does Juna have to stand there? Shin was shocked to know,"
"Do you think I'm a demon or what? food spilled." Juna scratched his head feeling bad.
"Shin doesn't want to eat anymore, Brother Juna cleaned his shit. Though Shin was hungry, but spilled all." Shin's gaze was sharp as he looked at Juna who was taking the spilled food.
"Don't be angry, I'm cooking again." Juna threw food into the trash.
Shin's sneaky smile was seen, when else would he have the chance to eat Juna's cooking. Although he could not have it, pranking him also became happiness for Shin.
Long Shin waited while snacking on fruits, Juna came to bring food for Shin. Shin's forehead wrinkled up feeling strange with his food turning into fried rice.
"Why is it fried rice?"
"I don't understand what you're cooking? I am thankful for fried rice." Juna was upset that his struggle was not appreciated.
"No way, this could make Shin fat,"
"Already, don't eat. I'm the one who spent it." Juna took the fried rice, ate it himself.
Shin's eyes looked at Juna's mouth, which stopped chewing, rising from his seat, bringing out his salty food.
Shin's laughter was not restrained, tasting the fried rice that already resembled salt rice, it was very salty.
"Dispose, this could make you die." Juna took the fried rice.
Shin's hand held back, he would juggle Juna's food to make it taste good. Shin went cooking again, making fried rice for two people. Juna noticed whatever Shin was putting in.
"Cooking is like a cure, if it goes wrong to die." Shin stuck his tongue out toward Juna who was just being ridiculed.
"I see why you and Tika are just the two of you? because you two are so annoying."
"Better both of us, than Kak Juna himself. Do not get tired of being alone, close relationships with many people. No, no, crazy." Shin handed over the fried rice that Juna immediately took with a dislike expression as Shin was the only one who ridiculed him directly.
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