The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 41 - TGSP

"Darling.." Call Roberts to the pensive Shera staring at the view from the balcony of her room with a sad look.

"Yes, pah. Why?" Syera asked, the girl turned around and sat down next to the father who was sitting on the side of the bed. 

"Are you okay, son? From the beginning you come home, you look moody. Is there anything that's stuck in your heart, or was there a problem during your stay at Juan's?" Roberts asked again, Syera just exhaled her violently. 

Juan, yes the answer is Juan. The man was the one who made her moody, especially when she had just witnessed her sad face when she came home, leaving her in this house. How Juan is doing at this time, that's what makes Syera moody because she worries about her situation. 

"You worried about something, honey?"

"No, there's nothing, Pah. Sherah's fine." 

"Thank God, then, did Juan's parents treat you well, son?"

"Yes, Juan's mother is very kind, pah. Her sister is also very adorable." Syera replied, he said it with enthusiasm, as soon as the cloud cloud that had enveloped Syera's face now disappeared somewhere, maybe blown by the wind.

"Juan have a sister?"

"Have it, her name is Rinda. A chatty little girl, she's ten years old." Syera replied, her heart always flowered when telling her about Rinda, Juan's younger sister who was very funny to her.

"You're fast close to Juan's family, son."

"They're easy to blend in, Pah." Answer Syera lirih. 

"Thank God, then, you're down for dinner? Sharon's cooking your favorite food." 

"Let's see, Syera needs to be alone." 

"Hmmm, papah wishes you could accept Sharon even though it would take quite some time."

"Will you seriously want to marry Sharon? Girls of papah's own age?" Syera asked, her tone of voice weakened.

"Why not, I think Sharon's a good girl." Answer Roberts.

"Hmm, it's up to you then."

"You mean?"

"Well, you want to marry Sharon, right? Just do it." Syera answered softly, making Roberts look up to look at the face of her daughter who was staring at her with a meaningful gaze.

"You're serious about what you're saying, baby?"

"Yes, if it makes you happy, do it." Answer Shera. Finally, he followed Juan and his mother's advice.

"Are you sure of your decision, son?" Asked Roberts again, Syera turned around and looked at the old face of the father and smiled, she nodded slowly a sign she was confident in her decision.

True Juan said, there is nothing wrong with trying to believe in Sharon right? Although, until now there was still a hint of doubt in his heart. But seeing the reaction shown by the father, made Syera's heart full. Is that how your love is for Sharon?

"Just do the reward, Syera apologizes for opposing papah's feelings."

"Thank you, Son. Papa is so happy to hear your words, son." Roberts said, she hugged her daughter tightly.

"Together the reward, happy always yes."

"You too, son. Look for a man who is responsible and loves you for who you are, but not like the man who came home at the time." 

"Huh, who?" Syera asked, the girl broke the papah's embrace and looked at him.

"That's you, that time came to pick you up. Papah forgot his name, baby."

"What do you mean, Martin?" Ask Syera.

"Perhaps, anyway he was the guy who picked you up, ehh you're even the same Juan." Answer Roberts again.

"Ohh yeah, Sherah broke up with Martin." 

"Thank God, you didn't like the way he talked to you and Juan back then, son."

"Now, he's married to Pah." Shera replied softly, the girl smiled a little. There does not appear to be sadness or disappointment, because it is realized that from the beginning Martin is not the best for him.

"Well, you mean?"

"Yes, he's married, pah. Do you know who Martin married? His ex Juan." 

"How can you, son?"

"Destiny is so joking, Pah. And now, Juan's ex is back after Juan no matter if he's married." Obviously Syera, he thinks this is not something that needs to be covered. Her papah should know this, but for her relationship and Juan let later she will tell the papa after feeling ready.

"Then, what was Juan's reaction?"

"He really does not want to be the same ex, who the hell wants the same defender? Especially now that she's four months pregnant with her son Martin." 

"Hmm, that's it. You rest first, papah want to go out for a while." Roberts said, he got up from his seat and went out of the princess's room, leaving Shera alone.

"Juan, I miss you." muttered Syera, she laid her body down on the bed, hiding her face in the pillow. There has not been a day he parted with Juan, his taste is already very long.

"Where are you? Tumben he didn't pick up the phone." Murmured Syera with annoyance, she threw her phone as if it was worthless. In fact, the price is equivalent to one motorcycle.

In the other hemisphere, Juan was contemplating behind his house. His phone was inside the house, being charged because it ran out of battery.

"Huffttt, Sherah. You're making my heart fall apart.." Juan murmured while exhaling his breath violently. 

At night, Juan seems to have been lying on his mattress, usually there is Syera who is busy sniffing and sniffing the scent of his body, then the two will play. But now, this room felt silent without the presence of the beautiful girl.

Again, Juan breathed his breath violently. She missed Syera, as well as her body warmth. 

On the other hand, Syera felt the same way as Juan. He had already rolled to the right, to the left, supine, bowed, but his eyes had not been able to be closed at all.

Of course, usually he would hug Juan before going to bed, or play wrestling on the bed that invites a lot of sweat, then he could sleep soundly, so he could sleep well, maybe because of fatigue after being shocked by Juan who has strong stamina. 

"Juan, I miss you!" Sera muttered, he grabbed his phone again and tried to contact Juan, but somehow Juan did not pick up the phone from him. What happened to Juan? Let him ask tomorrow.

The next day, as usual Juan would come early to Roberts' house to take Syera away. The young man was washing the car at this time, several times the gardener also greeted Juan who did not come to this house for one week.

"Eehh Ju, are you back here again?"

"Yes, Bang. You see, the Non-Shera is already home, so I'm back at work here." Juan politely replied.

"Good if that's it, clean ya wash his car." His temptation made Juan chuckle.

"Ready, bang." Juan replied, he also refocused to wash the car that for one week is not in use at all, because this is a car belonging to Syera precisely his birthday gift from the papah. 

While in his room, Syera had just woken up from her sleep. Last night he could only fall asleep at two o'clock in the morning, yes because his thoughts were fulfilled by Juan and all the possibilities that made the lover reluctant to pick up the phone from him.

Syera opened the glass window connecting the room with the balcony, she enjoyed the breeze of the morning which felt very soothing. He had not realized that Juan was staring at him from below. 

Juan whistling made Sera lower her gaze, the girl looked timidly making Juan chuckle. If only he had not been afraid of the master, by this time he might have gone to Shera's room and hugged her.

Syera smiled sweetly as Juan did, but a second later the smile faded when she saw Sharon coming to deliver coffee to Juan.

"Mission, here's the coffee."

"I don't want coffee."

"Don't know, I was just told to go with Mas Roberts for coffee." 

"Ohh, thank you."

"Yes, you're welcome." Sharon answered and went out from in front of Juan. The young man again looked up, but Syera was no longer seen on the balcony. Maybe while she's taking a shower, because there's class. 

Juan did not take a headache, he chose to finish his work immediately. She didn't think that Syera would be jealous of her interactions with Sharon earlier. 

Shortly afterwards, Syera came down with her disheveled face. He took the toast off the plate and went out.

"Lho, isn't Syer having breakfast?" Ask Sharon.

"Here," replied Syera while showing the toast containing chocolate jam. He deliberately brought two portions because Syera was sure that Juan had not had breakfast.

"Ohh, yaudah."

"Tell me the same papa, I'm leaving."

"Yes, be careful on the way." Sharon said softly.

"Don't play like a mother, it makes me sick!" Ketus Syera and she passed out of the house with her sling bag.

Syera walked slowly towards Juan who was sitting, he was resting because he just finished washing the car.

"Twelve.." 

"Babeh.." Juan screamed in shock to jump from his place, Syera laughed at the reaction shown Juan.

"Well, did you make me a hanger?"

"Hehe, yes sorry. After that you even bengong, ayoo leave. I'm not strong." 

"What's not strong, who?"

"Let's get a spit." Take Syera, Juan stood up from his seat and the two got into the car. Juan started his car engine and drove it away from home.

However, it had just been a few minutes driving the car. Syera has asked Juan to stop his car on the side of the road that is quite quiet from other riders.

"Why, who?" Ask Juan. Syera hugged Juan and kissed him wildly and brutally.

Juan who was initially surprised, finally he resigned and replied to every incident made by Syera. Juan's hand hugged Syera's body tightly, his other hand had infiltrated into the shirt worn by Syera.

.......

🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻