
Juan gets back in the car, he rounds his eyes when he sees Miss Lurious's sophisticated and expensive phone left in the car.
The handsome man picked up the phone and rushed to the campus to give the expensive phone the latest output.
"Excuse me, does Miss know Miss Sera's class?" Ask Juan.
"Syera Alana Lurious, or which one? On this campus there are some people named Shera." Answer her.
"Yaps, it's Miss's man."
"In design class, turn right at the very corner." He replied, Juan nodded and thanked the beautiful girl.
"Who are you, Shera?"
"I'm the driver, Miss." Juan replied with a friendly smile.
"Ohh, can I have a cell phone number?"
"Eemm, sorry Miss. I don't have a cell phone, hehe." Juan answered with a cry.
"Hmm, yeah, that's it."
"I go first, Miss." Juan also went to the class that had been shown by the girl.
"His driver Syera can be, very handsome, her body is also good. It must be nice to see her sweating over me." The girl muttered with a perverted smile.
Juan walked with his strapping steps, making him the center of attention because of his handsome face and appearance that looked very neat.
'Gilee, Miss Syera dressed like that, here her shirt on less material all. He said rich people, time does not have money to buy real clothes?' Inner Juan, he was quite uncomfortable when passing students who were dressed very minimally. It's almost the same way Miss dresses.
"Eehh, lu sape?"
"S-yes?"
"Yes, what's going on here? New student?" Ask her.
"No, I'm here to find Miss Sera."
"His leg is Shera?"
"B-no, I'm the driver." Juan replied with a smile, making the girl who asked him fascinated, especially when looking at the dimple on her right cheek, making the man very sweet.
"Driver huh? It can be." His murmur while staring with interest at Juan, made the young man's hair goosebumps instantly.
"Juan.." call someone, make the handsome man turn around. He smiled slightly, then walked over immediately.
"Miss.."
"Ngapain came in here? You wanna spread some charm?" Ask Syera ketus.
"Nope, Non. This is Miss Syera's phone left in the car." Answer Juan.
"Ohh, thanks."
"Together, Non. Then I wait in the car." Juan replied, Syera just sniffed her shoulders indifferently. He still felt annoyed with the man in front of him, yes although this was not a hundred percent Juan's fault, but still he was annoyed when he saw the man's face.
"Heh, Sher."
"What?" Ketus Syera's.
"Supir Lo made a cave huh?"
"You know she's a model chick like Lo, take it." Syera replied, then went somewhere with her bag.
While in the car, Juan was bored himself. Until his eyes sparkled when he saw a salesman passing near his car.
"Bang, buy." Said Juan, he also got out of the car and bought snacks to just drive away boredom because he was waiting for his miss college.
"It's really hot." The man muttered, he sat down while eating his snacks under the tree.
Shortly after, she saw Syera coming out with the man she had been kissing the girl. Both of them walked with slow steps, joking, they also involved physical touch. The man wasn't even awkward to tease Syera.
Juan walked over, then took off his second hand and pulled Syera behind him.
"Juan.." Pekik Syera's.
"What the fuck is Lo hah?" Sewot the man, made Juan smile smirk.
"My job is to keep Miss Sera away from men like you." Said Juan speaking formally, even Syera was surprised. Why does Juan look like a different person today? That guy seemed a little more friendly.
"Heh, am I doing what's the same with him?"
"You touched her, do I need to break your hand for touching Miss Sera?" Turning Juan asked, his jaw hardened indicating he was holding back his emotions.
"Juan, stop. Besides, he just touched my chin."
"But Ju.."
"Come in, I count to three if Miss doesn't get in the car right away, I'm going to complain Miss to the big master." Sherah shook, she did not obey Juan's words.
"One.." the man started counting, leaving Syera confused. Should he stay here, or get in the car at the behest of his bodyguards?
"Three…"
Without any more ba bi bu, Juan immediately lifted Syera on his shoulder, like a sack of rice and put her in the car.
"Ju.. Juan!"
Juan did not listen to Syera's screams, he circled the car and drove the car away from the campus.
"What the hell, Ju?"
"I'm just doing my job as a bodyguard." Juan replied flatly, without turning a single glance towards Syera.
"The touch of a kayak is normal, like never!"
"Should be, Miss limits touch with men." Juan.
"Why is it? She's my lover."
"Newly a lover, not a husband." Juan chirps, makes Syera grunt.
"Nyebelins." Syera turned her face away, she chose to stare towards the window. While Juan focused on driving his car at moderate speed.
'Miss Syera if again screeched gemesin too, just ketus doang.' Juan.
Moments later, the vehicle that Juan was doing had reached Robert's mansion.
Syera just got out of the car, without a word.
"Why is he, Ju?" Robert asked Juan who had just got out of the car.
Juan explained everything from the beginning, making Robert smile. It seems he didn't choose Juan wrongly as his son's bodyguard.
"Why, Master?"
"No. You home?"
"Yes sir, pity my mother is alone at home." Answer Juan.
"Yes, okay. Be careful on the road, Juan."
"Okay, sir, I'll be here early tomorrow."
"Yes." Yeah." Juan also bowed his back respectfully, then left using his matic motorbike which I had already scratched and outdated.
Juan also came home with a pretty good mood on his first day of work, so far his work is quite pleasant. In addition to taking her to campus, there are other benefits she gets.
Namely see the scenery there, a collection of beautiful girls with all-deficient clothes, featuring various body parts that are quite tempting. Yes, although quite uncomfortable when they see their gaze on him, but it feels too hypocritical if Juan says he does not like it.
"Home home, son?" Sapa Romlah, Juan's mother who can only sit in a wheelchair. A year ago, Romlah's mother was hit by a car to make her legs permanently paralyzed. Too bad, the person who hit the middle-aged woman was irresponsible and had no idea where she was at the moment.
Since then, Juan who became the backbone of his family, worked banging bones for the school fees of his sister who was still sitting in elementary school as well as for the cost of his mother's treatment, not to mention his daily needs.
"Here you go, Ma."
"How's your job?"
"Currently, Ma." Juan answered while sitting in alignment with his mother who was in a wheelchair.
"Thank God, son." Mother Romlah rubbed her son's head gently.
"Juan go in first huh? Take a shower."
"Yes son, if you want to eat the side dish in the bottom cupboard."
"Yes, Mom, have you eaten? Rinda where?" Rinda is the name of Juan's younger sister. The only brother Juan had.
"Main the same temen, the part wanted to play in the rice field."
"It must be dirty again it's a boy." Juan grumbled, because the task of washing clothes was his duty. While the dishwashing is usually done by Rinda, the two brothers share the task of relieving homework.
As for cooking, it was still the duty of the mother. Although sometimes it is difficult to cook alone with his current circumstances, but he cannot give up all the work on his two children.
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