The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 12 - TGSP

"That's what, Ju?" Romlah asked pointing at the paperbag held by his son.

"Oh yeah, almost forgot. This is Ma's burger from Non-Shera for Rinda." Juan answered with a smile.

"Make Rinda, brother?" Rinda asked with a cheerful smile. He was so happy about this, got some new clothes then the food he wanted to try the most.

"Yes, from your future sister-in-law." Said Juan while laughing, in fact now Juan like really in love with the child of his employer, the girl he must take care of. 

"Juan.."

"Yes Ma.." Juan approached, crouching in front of the wheelchair, likening his position to that of his mother.

"Is the Sherah good, son?"

"Hmmm, he's very good. It's just that his personality is a little tart, jutek. But he's really good, especially if you already know it." Answer Juan.

"Do you like her?"

"Lho, how's Mama doing that cake anyway?" 

"Look, your eyes always sparkle when you tell me anything about your master's daughter, son." 

"Oh, maybe yes, maybe not." Juan replied, was his expression so obvious that the mother realized it?

"Don't get too close to her, son. Either way, you have a barrier wall. You as the bodyguard are also the driver, while he is the one you have to take care of."

"The "levels with us are different, they people are. Will anyone accept us poor? So, reconsider before you get any deeper." Romlah's Advice.

Not not no, but he was worried that one day his son was humbled by the women. Considering they are all-round, can even be said to be all-sufficient, while they are? Their differences are too far away, that's all.

"But, Miss Sera is not so Ma, even Mr. Roberts himself never differentiates people based on what he has." 

"Thank God, son." Romlah answered while rubbing the head of the son.

"Mama will never forbid you by your choice, son. As long as you're happy, mama will bless you." 

"Thank you, Ma. But for now, Juan himself doesn't know what this feeling is, Juan is afraid of misinterpreting it." 

"Mom understand, Son. Take a shower, clean your body. Then rest, don't forget to eat first." Romlah said, he loved his son so much. 

"Yes Ma."

"Sister, thanks for the burger. Turns out this food is delicious, Rinda likes it."

"Rinda likes? Then, Iakin brother to make his work more active huh? Later brother ajakin you buy directly to his place." Said Juan while shuffling his sister's hair.

"Wahh, Rinda wants to dong sis."

"Yes, later if there is more sustenance we go to his tavern directly." 

"Okay sister, may you always be healthy. Rinda loves you same sister." Rinda said while hugging her brother, Juan smiled as he rubbed his sister's head gently.

"Silver love Rinda too." 

"That's it, let your sister take a bath first, baby." 

Rinda also broke his embrace, Juan smiled and brought a paper bag containing his clothes bought by Syera to the room, he took a towel and wrapped it around the neck. 

In this house, there was only one bathroom that was far from Juan's room. There are no bath ups or showers, there are only piles of basins lined up to hold water, there is also a bathtub with a small container to take water, namely dipper.

There's no bathbomb, aromatherapy or liquid soap here. There is only a thin bar soap because it is often used, it is only one in three. This is the life of Juan, so simple that he can appreciate every fortune given. 

The young man undressed all over his clothes, then flushed his entire body from top to bottom with a dipper filled with cold water. 

"Aaahhhh very fresh.." His murmur, after wearing soap and in a clean taste, Juan also wrapped a towel around his waist, then out of the bathroom with relaxed steps, even had time to whistle while walking.

"Sister, someone called." Said Rinda, the little girl looks smitten because of the burger sauce she had eaten.

"Who?"

"I don't know, Rinda can't see what else you're eating." 

"Ohh, yes I have. Not finished?"

"There's still, the burger is so big sis." 

"Yaudah, if it doesn't end at the end for later." 

"Yes, brother." Rinda answered, Juan went into the room. No door, just blocked by a curtain. The room was messy, but comfortable enough for Juan to rest after a long day of work. The worn mattress that already looks thin is wrapped in blue sheets, Juan's favorite color.

The young man sat his body on the side of the bed after getting dressed, he was wearing a shirt that had been bought by Syera in a knee-length pair of shorts. 

He grabbed the old-fashioned phone from his uniform pocket, while others already had a phone that only shaped screen, in contrast to Juan's phone that still has his old-fashioned button. Juan had never thought of buying a new phone, he could still eat it.

Syera's name was plastered real on her phone screen, making Juan frown. Kira nya, what is it to make Syera call her?

Juan wanted to call back, but unfortunately his pulse was running out.

"Yahh, the operator replied. How many centuries have cell phones not been in the pulse?" Juan muttered while checking his pulse, it turned out that his balance was zero. Juan laughed sweetly, for the pulse alone he could not afford. 

Shortly after, his phone rang again. The same person contacted him, without thinking Juan immediately picked up the phone from Syera.

'Ihh kok Miss, dear dong kayak earlier.' The girl's voice sounded whining, making Juan chuckle softly.

"Dear, what's the call? Tumbens." 

'Kangin..' 

"Tomorrow we'll meet, which." Juan replied, even though he also felt homesick on the figure of the beautiful and sweet girl.

'Hmm, tomorrow will be a long time, baby.' Whine again.

"So, how are you going?"

'I'm not it anyway? Yeah, I know what to do.'

"What do you want, baby?" Juan asked in a soft voice.

'The inventor, want to be spoiled again with you like earlier.'

"Yes, tomorrow?"

'Hmmm, yaudah. What are you doing again? How did I call you not picked up anyway?'

"So, I had another shower. Hape it I keep in the room, not a whim." Juan was honest.

'Oh, yeah, okay. Shrimp first huh? I want to do the job first, it has to be in kumpulin tomorrow.'

"Yes, baby, the spirit of his nugas."

'Ok, tomorrow is still a kiss? All right, I'm gonna show you a new liptint like you, strawberry flavor, yang."

"Ready, until it swells again I'm ready." Juan answered with a laugh.

"Yaudah, I want to eat and sleep."

'OK baby.' Syera replied, The call was over, Juan stared at his phone with a smile rising at both corners of his lips.

Juan kept his cell phone, the young man broke a towel in his wet hair with a small towel, then hung it on the shelf near the window. The young man came out of his room.

"Who's calling, brother?" Ask Rinda.

"Little children don't have to be cheated on." Said Juan while trying his sister's snub nose with anxiety.

"Isshh, sister's sick tau.."

"Who told the kepoan, have you eaten yet?" Juan asked, Rinda shook her head. It's a fact that he hasn't eaten, but he's already eaten half a burger.

"So, I ate a burger."

"Yes, but I haven't eaten rice. I haven't eaten yet, hehe." Rinda replied with a small chuckle.

"Yes, let's eat." Invite Juan, Rinda followed behind her sister.

"Juan.."

"Yes Ma, why?" Juan asked while looking at his mother.

"That's your neck red-red, why?" Ask Romlah while approaching.

"Red? Red-red why the hell, Ma?" Juan asked while holding his neck, indeed from earlier he felt his neck a little sore, especially when exposed to soap. But, he thought maybe because it was scratched especially earlier he would be beaten by Martin.

"Yes red-red, like a former allergy, keep that bruised cheek. You didn't end up fighting, did you, Ju?" Ask Romlah to worry.

"If the cheek bruised was hit by a bump, fitting I protected Non Syera, but the neck feeling no injury deh." 

"Try reading, it's actually red-red there in some places too." Show Romlah towards the neck of the son. Juan was looking for a mirror and immediately his eyes bought.

'Buseet, this is not an allergy. But got a hooka.' Juan was impassive, his hands were palpating the red mark on his neck that was and more surprisingly, the reddish mark was not just one, but there were several other places of his.

"Gosh, when did Miss Sera make a stamp like this? Like her I was too cool to suckle earlier, so do not remember and do not realize that Syera made this sign. God, it turns out he's so naughty." Juan muttered while shaking his head.

"Well, why is that?" Ask Romlah.

"It's just a mosquito bite, Ma." Juan answered while covering the reddish mark with his hands.

"In a mosquito bite, but it looks not like a mosquito bite, but like a dracula bite." 

"Isshh Mama, dracula what the hell? There's-there's, in this world where there's a dracula." Juan chuckled, but his mother looked at her son with a probing look.

"Really it?"

"Yes, Ma."

"Jude, eat there."

"Yes Ma." Juan replied, the young man went straight to the kitchen and ate quickly. 

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