The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 3 - TGSP

In the morning, Juan was getting ready to go back to work. As usual, he said goodbye to his mother. Before going to work, Juan takes Rinda to school.

"A real school, Da." Said Juan while pinching the cheek of his sister's cabi.

"Yes bang, brother be careful of his work."

"Yaudah, you go first." Juan ruffled his sister's hair with anxiety, then returned his motor matic away from the school where his sister studied.

Juan riding his motorbike at medium speed, he hummed happily enjoying the breeze of the cool countryside that has not been touched by pollution. But once past the crossroads, the atmosphere changed instantly. Juan closed his helmet, because in this area there is already a lot of pollution because there is a factory. 

A few minutes later, Juan arrived at Roberts' house. The young man immediately entered and washed the car that would be used to deliver Syera later. 

"Ang, Ju."

"Eehh, good morning sir." Juan was friendly.

"You came early today, Ju."

"As I promise, sir. I wash the car first." Juan answered with a small smile.

"Alright, continue." 

"Good sir." Juan replied, Roberts went out from the young man. 

Juan opened his uniform, leaving a plain white T-shirt and black knee-length shorts. He held a hose and sprayed the water to rinse the foam on top of the car.

However, the water splashed on the shirt worn by Juan to make it wet and something behind the shirt was printed clearly.

Syera stared almost unblinkingly at Juan, really she did not expect that the bodyguard who was also the driver had a plaid stomach or sixpack that teased. 

Many times, Syera gulped her saliva violently looking at the scene in front of her. In addition to his handsome face, apparently Juan's body is also very tempting. Moreover, the muscles of his biceps are always protruding in his arms, then now presented with the stomach with torn bread.

"Aisshh wet.." Juan muttered, he also without hesitation immediately opened his shirt. He did not know that from then on someone noticed him with both eyes perfectly rounded, especially now that the stomach with the torn bread was plastered with no real barrier anymore. 

Juan wagged his t-shirt, then hung it in a place that was quite exposed to the wind and heat, because the clock had shown at 9 am. 

Almost Syera ngeces to see how dashing Juan is today, wet hair with a sturdy back, a field chest and a torn bread belly. Perfect, even the charm of Martin his lover can be said to lose far by Juan.

"Miss, since when is Miss here?" Ask Juan. Initially, he was quite surprised when he saw Syera on the central terrace staring in his direction. But, as soon as he saw the girl's gaze that looked adoring to his body, Juan gave a small smile.

"h-uh.." Syera looks misbehaved when caught Juan is staring in awe of his body.

"When was Miss there?"

"What do you mean?"

"Did Miss notice me earlier?" Juan asked with a seductive smile.

"No need for spiciness!" Ketus Syera's.

"Hmm, cieee salting huh Non?" Temptation of Juan again, making Syera grunt. Then go into the house with your legs snapped. 

Juan laughed at Syera's behavior, the girl looked very adorable while being upset. Moreover, seeing his face reddened as he reprimanded her earlier.

After finishing washing the car and drying it, Juan was back in his shirt and uniform. Don't forget to comb her hair back with her fingers. 

"Good morning, Miss." Said Juan when he saw Syera come out with a mini dress that printed clear curves of his body that contained. 

Syera smiled mockingly without answering Juan's greeting at all, the young man opened the car door and let her enter first.

After making sure Syera was sitting comfortably, Juan turned around the car and sat behind the wheel.

"Where are we today, Miss?" Ask Juan.

"Campus." Syera answered briefly, her eyes look focused staring at the phone screen. His fingers moved nimbly typing something, it seemed like Syera was exchanging messages.

"Miss.."

"Hmmm.." Syera answered with Deheman.

"I'm sorry, it's not that I'm sassy. But, who's the guy that was with Miss yesterday?" Juan asked, it's none of his business. His duty here, just escort Syera so as not to mingle the relationship as his father wanted.

"What is your business?"

"Just ask." Reply Juan indifferently. Both are equally indifferent.

"He's Martin, my sweetheart." Answer Syera at last.

Juan just rounded his lips to form the letter O. 

"You can wait, I only have one class today." 

"Good, Miss." Juan replied, he let Syera down after the car stopped in the parking lot. Juan came down and looked around, until his eyes squinted when he saw the man who yesterday came back to Syera and embraced him with affection.

Juan snorted, for some reason he didn't like the man. From his gestures he knew that the man was not a good man. 

"Little away, you're making me uncomfortable." Syera said, for some reason she felt uncomfortable with Martin's touch now. 

"Why are you honey? It's unusual for you to behave like this, is it because of your bodyguard?"

"Don't blame anyone else, Martin." Syera said a little taut, making Martin grind his teeth because it was upset. 

"Sheera.."

"Aawwwhhhhcz.." Syera squealed as her hands were firmly choked by Martin.

"Sick, Martin!" 

"Follow me!" Roughly, Martin dragged Syera into a room. 

"Take me off, Martin!" 

"Never, you're rejecting me, right?" Jerky Martin. The atmosphere in the room was very quiet, Syera was frightened until her body shook.

"Martin.."

The man smiled smirk, then blocked both of Syera's hands and locked her over the girl's head. 

One more hand gripped the girl's chin, then kissed her violently and brutally, making Syera struggling to escape, but the power that Martin has is so great that Syera cannot match him.

"Eemphhh.."

Geek..

The kiss came off, and Martin's body fell to the floor. Who's the perp? Juan.

He felt suspicious of Martin and Syera's behavior, and he followed her secretly. But as he turned in the hallway, Juan lost track until he searched in confusion and took quite a long time. 

"Miss is okay?" Juan asked, he pulled Shera into his arms. Syera seemed shocked just speechless, not any contact as Juan hugged her.

"Ju.." Lirih Syera's.

"Yes, Miss. Is anyone sick?" Ask Juan. The girl looked up her head, the young man rounded his eyes when he saw Syera's bloody lips.

"Gosh, Miss.." Juan used his t-shirt to wipe the blood on the girl's lips.

"Damn, why do you always bother me?" Martin snapped, he rubbed the tip of his lips that were bleeding because of Juan's punch earlier.

"You're the fucking one!" Juan was inflamed, he lashed a blow blindly at Martin. 

"Ju, I want to go home." Syera said she pulled Juan's clothes so the man would stop his attack.

Juan tidied up his clothes, then left the room, leaving Martin helpless after being beaten by Juan. 

'Damn it, watch out. I'll make sure Syera stays mine!' Inner Martin, gazing with anger at the departure of Juan and Shera.

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