The Passion of the Guards

The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 47 - TGSP


"Yes.."


"Yes, why baby?" Juan asked, he let Shera drive now. Because his circumstances have not allowed him to drive his car.


"I've been naughty nyetir-ugalan with you, until make your face pale. Did you forget?"


"When?" Juan asked, this time like his he completely forgot that this was not his first time driving. Even then Syera was driving at such a high speed that it made Juan's face pale in fear perhaps.


"When we go to the hotel, baby." 


"What yes? I just remember when we checked in the doang, which is." 


"You're this, just checking in on her doang dingy anyway?" Ketus Syera, but with her slow hardness.


"Hehe, her kiss is good. Then I'll keep sinking, that." Juan answered with a cry.


"But, you're not amnesiac, are you? Do you remember who I am, and our relationship?"


"Sure, I was just joking around to tease you, baby. But as for your messy problems, I actually forgot." 


"Thank God you weren't really amnesiac, I was scared." Syera glanced at Juan who was also staring at him.


"I'm sorry, if I'm joking too late."


"Father, come on." Syera answered with a smile. He drove his vehicle at a moderate speed. 


However, while in the Syera minimarket stopped the pace of his vehicle. He stopped and pulled his handbrake, and prepared to get out of his car.


"Lho, why stop here, who?"


"Wait a minute, baby." Juan just nodded his head, he looked at the back of Syera who came out of the car. He wondered, Syera wanted to buy what in the minimarket. 


Long enough the girl was in the minimarket, until finally she came out with a crackle filled with snacks and some chocolate bars. Who for? Rinda, Juan's most adorable sister to Syera.


"Buy what, which?"


"Same snack of chocolate."


"Who's this many snacks for, which?" Juan cengo asked, making Shera laugh.


"Yes, make your sister. Who else is it for? I don't eat that many snacks." 


"Make Rinda? This is most, baby."


"Father, let Rinda not ask for pocket money with you or Mama." Syera answered with a smile. 


"But I'm not good. Later if he is too pampered, I'm afraid Rinda will ask again when you come home, baby."


"Father, I'm also her brother, baby. Anyway, I don't mind if your sister asks me for a jajanin. Don't feel good about me." Syera said, she looked at Juan's worried face. He smiled sweetly, then refocused himself forward as he was driving at the moment. 


A few minutes later, a car driven by Syera went into an alley to Juan's house. Neighbors julid directly out of their homes when they saw a luxury sedan car in black shiny past their home area. 


Even so shiny he was able to make glare, that's what made them crowded out of their respective homes and stared at the car stopped in front of Juan's house. 


Understand the villagers, just saw a car like that. So they are excited, even though in the city area cars like this milling on the highway. But, there are rarely cars that pass in this village other than angkot. 


Syera came out first, as well as Juan who had opened the door of his car, Syera immediately ran as soon as she saw Juan shaking his head, she must still feel dizzy.


"Darling, I told you to wait for me to open the door. Ngeyel very, already know still dizzy too." Omel Syera who makes neighbor julid gawk. 


Shera held Juan's hand, although Juan's body was very heavy and made it difficult, but finally managed to bring Juan to sit on the front porch.


"Ma." call Shera quietly, while opening the main door of Juan's house.


"Lho, son of Shera. Who's here?" Ask the man who is in the kitchen. 


"Juan Same, ma. He's dizzy, passed out on the street so his Shera anter here." Syera's reply surprised Romlah.


"Geez, where's Juan now?"


"Outside, Ma. Rest again, I want to make ginger water. Is there brown sugar, Ma?" Ask Syera. 


"This, darling. Mama's ahead, yeah, look at Juan." 


"Yes, Ma." Syera replied with a smile, she let her mother Juan go out, she was used to her wheelchair. Hence, Syera let him. 


Syera lit the stove, then warmed the water, she also sliced the brown sugar slowly because the knife in Juan's house was very sharp. Not to forget, Syera also adds ginger to make it warmer. After that, he followed forward. However, he gaped at the sight of his car in the crowd of mothers. 


"They why?" Syera asked, putting sugar water near Juan.


"Drink while it's warm, baby." Syera said, Juan also complied and drank it slowly because it was still hot. At first, Syera looks relaxed to see the mothers crowding her car. However, he was irritated when their children scratched his car with the small knife they were carrying.


"Hey!" Said Syera, he immediately approached and saw the body of his car that was beret because of the actions of the child's naughty hands.


"Jeez, my car is this beret. Ma'am can be banned, harming others." Syera went up black when she saw her car there were many berets.


"Gini girl doang? Okay, now I'm asking for compensation for the mother's son."


"Lho kok use all compensation, just to gini doang gores." His reply arrogantly, made Syera smile smirk. 


"To scratch doang? Damaged you know, I brought my car smooth no beret kek gini. Now, I don't want to know. I'm gonna have to compensate for the damage to my car, because it's mom's son." 


"No, why also have to compensate." Reply again with a very annoying facial expression, want Syera to throw her into the got. There was just the manner and disposition of the people in the area where Juan lived. 


"Okay, then I hope you come to court. Don't blame me for taking the law." Say Syera firmly. 


In fact, he does not really mind his beret, but the way they treat his car. Their manners are minus, even a big zero if he judges it from the way he talks. 


"Who is the court, is it as expensive as what the hell is the compensation? Gini doang too." He said arrogantly, then took out his wallet.


"Twelve million." Answer Syera smile smirk. The mothers looked surprised, how expensive was the price he had to pay for his arrogance?


"Huh, big one?" 


"Mom think my car was bought with two thousand rupiah? No, Madam. I bought it with money, what's the price? Hundreds of millions, so do not be surprised if for a body that beret like this alone requires that much money." Syera replied with a grin.


"Too much of it, it's just berets."


"just anyone? I told you my car was expensive, Mom. Must be, if mom doesn't have money, her son's taught manners, ma'am." 


"Ckk, use my nasehatin. Who are you, huh? So arrogant."


"Compulsive? Isn't her the arrogant mother from earlier? Now, where's the money?" Syera asked with her flat face.


"I have no compensation."


"Then get ready to go to jail. I'll call my lawyer." Syera pulled the phone out of her bag. 


The mothers seemed indifferent, because they thought that Syera was just threatening. But, his appearance Sera is serious about this. Why did he get this way? To give a lesson. 


"Hallo, sir.." 


'Yes, Miss Shera. What's up?' Asked the stern voice across there, instantly making the mother's face paled. 


"Look, my car was in the same doodles as a child until his body was damaged. I've been asking for damages to her mother, but her mother does not want compensation. Can this be done, sir?" Ask Syera at length.


'Can, Miss. Of course you can, because there is a.'


"What about the threat of his punishment, sir?" Ask Syera again. 


'The threat is a sentence of twelve years in prison, and compensation of five million rupiah.' Clearly, it makes the mothers gaping. 


"okay, sir. I'll call again." 


'OK, Miss.' Syera also stopped her phone and smiled evilly at the mothers whose faces had paled. 


"So, how? Want to get some compensation or go to twelve years in prison?" Syera asked making her body instantly tremble in fear. 


"Okay, then get ready tomorrow there'll be cops picking up mom here."


"Wait, wait.." Syera turned and looked at the mothers.


"Please give me a little lightening, miss."


"OK, ten million." Syera replied, she has been kind enough to reduce her two million compensation costs.


"I'll work on it."


"If it is, give it to Mother Romlah or to Juan. I give you a period of a week, if within a week the money is not there, I will pick up mom with my lawyer. Clear?" Syera Resolute. The mother nodded her head. 


He smiled wickedly, then turned around and sat back on Juan's porch. 


"Darling.."


"Let it be, take it as a lesson to her." Answer Shera. He knew very well how the attitude of the mothers, he was the one who often latai his lover and his future mother-in-law. 


"Ohh yeah, this is for Rinda, Ma. Where is Rinda now?" Ask Syera. 


"Playing at his friend's house." Answer Romlah with his sweet smile.


"Hmmm, Sherah's kangen with her." 


"Kangen?" Ask Juan.


"Yes, she's so adorable." Syera replied with a smile imagining the moment Rinda behaved spoiledly to her. 


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