The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 40 - TGSP + Visual
"Darling.." Call Shera to Juan, making the young man who was washing his motorbike turn to look at Syera's face that looks sparkling.
Today, the girl is going back home to her big, luxurious house because she feels her heart is quite calm, he also felt bad if he had to hitchhike in this house for too long, even though the house allows.
"Yes, honey. Why?" Juan asked, Syera approached and squatted in front of Juan who was rubbing the bottom of his motorbike.
"Today I'm home, which is."
"Yes, I know baby. I'll take you later, after the bike's clean and dry." Juan answered flatly, without looking at Syera who was beside him.
"Are you that anyway?"
"What is it, who?" Juan asked, pretending as if he did not know his expression looked different.
"I don't like it when I say I want to go home."
"Honestly, I'm so heavy that you go home. I want it, keep it the same with you. But, our relationship.."
"Then apply for me, baby. If we're married, at least we'll stay together." Sera Proposal.
"I don't think about your marriage, which. But for now, I still have Mama and Rinda that I have to go to school until the education is over. I also have to work for Mama's medical expenses, so where can I get you, baby?"
"No, that is. There must be a sustenance if we want to try."
"Yes, honey. But still, I do not want if later I only depend on you or your family doang, which. I'll find work later." Said Juan with a small smile.
"But, my family has never differentiated people based on property or economic circumstances."
"Despite that, it's still a man's self-esteem at work, dear."
"Yes, then I doain you may the Lord lift you up, dear."
"Thank you for the prayer, baby." Juan replied, Syera just nodded her head and looked back at Juan's activities.
"Dear, can I help you?"
"No, your hands will get dirty. If you want to help, please make me coffee?"
"Ohh, okay baby." Syera replied, she immediately went into the house and made a cup of black coffee for Juan.
"Darling, this is the coffee."
"Yes, that's a minute." Juan replied, after the taste was finished, he washed his hands and walked closer to Syera who was sitting on a wooden bench.
"Yes.."
"Hmm, why?" Syera asked, she turned to Juan who was staring at her intensely.
"You're sure about me, are you?"
"Why are you making that cake, which? You should've seen it from the way I treated you dong." Answer Shera.
"I just feel less confident about our relationship, that's all."
"What else is your problem, which? Still level or caste?" Syera asked, Juan slowly nodded. That's what holds his heart.
Can her papa Syera accept a poor man to marry her daughter? That's all, she worries that Roberts disagrees and instead opposes her relationship with Syera. Honestly, from the beginning of this forbidden relationship, he had thought about how the fate of his romance would be.
"Darling.."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Enough yeah, I don't want you to talk about this in front of me. If even my parents don't agree with me, I'll fight you, baby." Syera said firmly, she is sure that her relationship with Juan will get blessing, although it may take a long time, because she knows very well what her father's nature is like.
"But I'm a man, baby. It must be, I'm fighting you."
"Then let's fight together, baby." Syera's speech made Juan look up and look at Syera's beautiful face with a meaningful look.
"You want to fight with me, right?"
"Yes, I want to fight with you, Ju." Syera answered confidently, making a glimmer of sweetest smile from the corner of Juan's lips. She feels she has hope again to be with Syera, the girl she loves so much.
"Son.." Romlah said, he came out with his wheelchair.
"Yes, Ma." Juan replied, he immediately approached as soon as he saw the mother coming.
"Mama's medicine is up, son."
"out?" Juan asked, God, he forgot this week that he had not bought medicine for his mother. He was too focused on Syera, to forget something as important as this.
"Now Juan buy first to his doctor, yes, mama just wait here." Juan. Romlah nodded his head assenting.
"Yes, be careful on his path huh, son." Juan answered the mother's warning with a nod of his head.
"Who wants to come?" Take Juan.
"No, I'm the same Mama, who." Syera replied, she was worried about her mother Juan being alone at home if she came along.
"Yaudah, I haven't been around for long."
"Be careful, baby." As Syera recalls, Juan nods his head, puts on his helmet and walks away from his home.
While at Roberts' house, the middle-aged man made a small event to welcome the return of the princess. Of course, with the help of Sharon the idol. The girl looked very enthusiastic when helping Roberts to decorate the living room.
"Darling, don't get too tired."
"Yes, Mas. Not really." Sharon replied softly, making Roberts smile small. She felt that her choice was right, Sharon was a kind, gentle and loving girl. Although she is very young, she is the same age as her daughter, Syera, who will be 24 years old this year.
"What time is she coming home, Mas?" Ask Sharon quietly.
"Early afternoon or evening, dear." Answer Roberts.
"Ohh yaudah."
"Yes, baby." Roberts replied, the two were back in the sport by decorating the room to make it more beautiful.
In the afternoon, Syera was brought home by Juan. Along the way to Roberts' house, the two men were silent, no one started talking, Syera just chose to be quiet, so did Juan.
Until a while later, the motorbike driven by Juan arrived in the courtyard of Roberts's mansion. As Syera got off the motorcycle, she stared at the house she left this week because of her emotions.
"Welcome, dear." Welcoming Roberts from the inside, she immediately walked over and hugged the princess. Syera also returned the warm embrace of the father who had not felt this one week, but there was a warm embrace Juan.
"Thank you for coming home, son." Said Roberts softly, while peeping his daughter's face.
"This is because of Juan, he who always gives Sherah advice, Pah."
"really? Papah didn't choose her to be your bodyguard, did he?"
"No, Juan is the right bodyguard for Syera." Shera replied, smilingly looking at the old face of the father. However, his gaze instantly sharpened upon seeing Sharon's figure, she was evidently in this house as well.
"Sorry, sir. Then I go home first, it's late." Said Juan lirih.
"Yes Ju, thank you for bringing Syera home. Tomorrow, you start working as usual, Ju."
"Good, Sir. Excuse me." Juan bowed half his body respectfully, then rode his motorcycle and rode it at a fairly high speed.
It did not escape from the view of Syera, he knew that Juan was really bad mood at this time. Because what? Because he came home and Juan felt lost.
Actually, he also did not want to part with Juan, but what else would he do?
"Why bengong, let's go inside." Invite Roberts, Shera also entered the house with a slow step. He circulated his gaze into the beautifully ornamented, living room, making both of the eyes of the Sherah glazed over.
"Do you like it, baby?"
"I-iya, Shera likes. Thanks, papah."
"Thank you to Sharon, she helped me get all this ready, baby." Roberts said, making Syera break her embrace and turn her gaze at Sharon who was standing a bit away from her.
Perhaps, Sharon understood that Syera did not like her existence so she kept her distance so as not to make Syera bad mood.
Sharon smiled slightly as their gazes met, but Syera immediately turned her face to the side. It's okay, Sharon understands the true attitude of Syera, he also can not blame Syera because this is also his mistake that has been presumptuous into the life of his own friends.
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VISUAL
The Sherah Alana Lurious
Juan Karesa Mahendra's