The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 5 - TGSP

"Gosh, what's the matter with me? How about Juan deket? What because of that kiss?" Shera muttered as she felt her lips, even the kiss that Juan gave in the garden was still imprinted.

"But Juan is a pro at kissing." 

"Aisshh, Perverted sherah!" Strangled the girl while shaking her head, she could-can think far like this. 

But seriously, it's her first time she's enjoying a man's kiss. Ordinary, she kissed Martin not feeling at all, just making the man happy. Because she must be mad that Syera refused her kiss. 

Unlike Juan's kiss, it was gentle yet demanding. Jeez, just remembering her makes Syera's face blush. Earlier, he saw the young man's face was very close to his, even he could feel Juan's warm breath on his face.

"Good, Shera!" 

While below, Juan was washing the car as usual. Juan will be going home right now. But as soon as he saw a dirty car full of dust, he finally decided to wash it first so that tomorrow he could come a little afternoon. 

"Ju.." Call Roberts, the middle-aged man approached with slow steps.

"Yes, Sir."

"How's Sherah?"

"What's the matter, sir?"

"His attitude or his nature, then how was he on campus?"

"For his attitude and his nature I cannot be certain, Sir. Since I'm still a few days with her, maybe after a while I'll know." Juan was slow.

"Hmm, yes he's my only child. Take good care of him, Ju."

"Of course, sir." Juan answered with a sweet smile.

"You've eaten, Juan?"

"Here you go, sir."

"Then, after you finish washing the car, you can go home." 

"Good, Sir." Juan replied while nodding. 

From the room, Syera watched the driver and his bodyguard with a look of admiration. Especially when looking at his body, this morning he was made to focus wrongly with torn bread and a collection of prominent muscles. Then now, he was treated again with the shape of the man's body that was quite impressive. 

'Aahhh, I like Juan's body.' Inner Shera. But a second later, he patted his own head. Since the kiss with Juan, his brain was filled with dirty thoughts about the man. Isn't Syera very perverted? 

Syera decides to go down, wearing only a tight tangtop and hotpants, the girl walks out while carrying a snack in her hand.

"Sore, Miss.." 

"Sore, Ju. Why haven't you come home?" Ask Syera. 

"No, Miss. Still washing the car, it's dirty." 

"Hmmm, okay." Syera replied, he was sitting in a chair that was quite close to Juan's current position. 

"Why is Miss here?"

"Why is it? Can't it?" Shera asked back, making Juan smile. 

"No, Miss. You can." 

"Then?"

"The air's pretty cool, shouldn't Miss be wearing a slightly covered outfit?" Juan asked, to be honest his eyes could not turn away from two mounds on the chest of Syera that looked very filled. 

"You're tempted by me, Ju?"

"H-ahh? No, Miss." Juan answered quickly, berabe his business if Syera finds out. In fact, he was quite lustful when he saw the ranum fruit hanging on the chest of the girl. 

"Don't be a hypocrite, Juan. Aren't you normal?"

"I'm still straight, Miss." 

"Yes on?"

"It stained my eyes, that's all."

"really? Haven't you ever seen even touched something like this before? With your ex-girlfriend?" Syera asked with a seductive smile.

"It's good not to talk about the past, miss." 

"All right, but I'm right?"

"Only once, Miss." Juan finally answered. 

"You think I believe? The feeling is no, considering you're very professional when it comes to kissing." Chirps of Sera, make Juan turn around.

"Miss, slow down and talk."

"Lho, what's the matter?" 

"No, papa's in the study." 

"I'm done, so I'd better go home, Miss." Said Juan while turning the water faucet. 

"Why hurry, Ju? Are you afraid of being tempted?"

"Enough, Miss." Juan went out from the face of Syera with his flat face. 

"Oh my God, what have you done? Tease your own bodyguard? I look so cheap, shit." Shurmurm Syera while patting her head. Why did he go so far? Oh, my God, Juan must have thought he was that good. 

"I'll go home first, Miss. Good afternoon." Said Juan on his motorcycle.

"Ju." call Shera, but Juan's gone with his old-school matic bike. I don't know how much the motor output, but certainly the model is rarely seen.

"Aisshh, bummer!" Grumpily Syera while stomping her feet, the girl entered the house with her face bent.

"Lho, why is that pouting?" Ask Roberts.

"What a hell, Pa." Answer Syera flat.

"Juan's home yet?"

"Here, just now." 

"Keep you why? Her face is not good at that."

"Furniture." Answer Shera. He whined like a baby, making Roberts chuckle.

"Well, why, baby?"

"Juan.."

"Yes, what's wrong with Juan? You don't like him, should you fire him?"

"Don't dong, Pa." 

"Yes, what do you want?"

"Hmm, don't be. Sera wants to eat, laper." Sheerah answered, He went to the kitchen to eat. It's customary, if Syera is upset, she must run to food. So, Roberts was no wonder.

At home, Juan was greeted by jutek-faced mothers who were in front of his house, whether or not Juan did not know.

"Ma.."

"Juan, are you home, son?" Sapa Romlah, the woman smiled a little to see her son had come home.

"Yes, Ma. You've done all her work, Mama what else?" Ask Juan.

"Just sit here, what else can you do but sit down." 

"Don't be like that, Ma." 

"Oh, really Juan. That's it, depends on you." Chirps one of the mothers who made Juan look up for a moment.

"Ckk, don't you feel like fellow women? What if your child does not want to take care of you when you are old? It's as if I were talking!" 

"Because, your mom is just a pain. Mending at the home at the nursing home." His words again, made Juan angry.

"I asked, do you feel at a disadvantage with my mother's condition huh? Did I ever trouble you guys for just the cost of your mother's treatment, didn't I? Then why can you say that? Without him, I would never be in this world." Strictly Juan, then pushed the mother's wheelchair into the house. 

"Yes.."

"It's okay, Juan." Romlah smiled looking at the face of his son. 

"Don't think about what they say, Ma? Juan still loves Mama, Juan's paradise remains under the soles of Mama's feet." 

"You're a good boy, baby. Hope you can raise our families, son." 

"Yes Ma, you have to be strong?"

"Sure, Mama wants to see you happy. Someday, you'll definitely marry the right girl." Romlah.

"Juan hasn't thought that way, Ma. Juan focused on finding money for the cost of mother's treatment." 

"Thank you, son." 

"Together, Mama. It's Juan's duty as a child." Answer Juan. 

Romlah smiled again, seeing Juan's face reminded her of her late husband. His smile, even the shape of his face was very similar to Juan.

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