The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 53 - TGSP

"Son, aren't you asleep?" Romlah asked, he came out because kebelet wanted to pee. But in the living room, he instead saw Syera who had not fallen asleep in the living room chair. 

"Eyeh, Mama.." 

"Why?" Romlah asked again, Syera scratched her nape.

"Juan sleep, Ma. Kasian in wakein." Clearly Syera while smiling.

"Gosh, Son. Not that pegel? From there Juan fell there."

"What a hell, Ma. Syera is afraid Juan is fussy when waking up." Answer Shera. 

"Son, but not like this."

"What a hell, Ma. Look, Juan's sleeping real pules. Syera can't wake her up." 

"Let your mother wake up, your waist hurts, son." Romlah also tried to wake his son. 

"Hmmm.."

"Wake up, Juan.." Romlah said, making Syera grimy. 

"Why, Ma?" Juan asked in his typical raspy wake-up voice, the young man rubbing his eyes slowly.

"Move to the room, your girlfriend must be sore waist if she sleeps sitting there." 

Juan glanced at Syera, who only gave her a small smile, making Juan feel guilty. 

"Yes, Ma." Juan took Syera's hand to the room, while Romlah went straight to the bathroom. When he finished, he turned off the headlights and went back into his room. 

"Well, I'm sorry."

"Sorry why?" Syera asked, while opening her jeans, she was not comfortable if she had to sleep wearing pants like that. 

"I fell asleep in your lap, which. You too, why don't you wake me up anyway?" 

"You slept very well, which. I couldn't help waking up, so I'd just let you sleep." Clearly Syera while smiling small. 

"When I go to bed in the morning, you want to sleep sitting there too, which is it?"

"Yes, baby." 

"I'm sorry, your waist hurts a lot now." Juan was worried.

"Isshh, gapapa. I minjem your shorts dong, which? It's not good to sleep in jeans." 

Juan got up from his seat and opened his wardrobe, took his knee-length shorts and gave them to Syera, quickly wearing her. The two lay down and eventually fell asleep hugging each other, as usual.

The next morning, Juan whined because he did not want to be left behind by Syera. Though yesterday, he also asked Syera to stay in class, but now he's the fussy one.

"The.." whined Juan while writhing spoiled in the arm of Syera.

"Yes, sweetheart. Wh why? How fussy have you been lately?" Syera asked while rubbing Juan's hair. 

"The same desire."

"But I have class." Syera said, she framed Juan's face and pinched his cheek.

"Jeez, Juan. You're like a little kid." Romlah said while shaking his head to see the behavior of Juan who according to him has been very outrageous. 

"Yes, brother Juan is like a child." Rinda mocked her brother, but Juan did not care and still whined at Syera. 

"Yes.."

"Yes, I'm not going to college." 

"Eehh, you can't skip, son. Let's just Juan, he'll be better too." Said Romlah, while Juan just stared at Syera with sadness.

"I was in class not long, there was only one class today. If I'm done with class, I'm here again, okay?" Persuade Sera. 

"really? Promise to come back here again?"

"Yes, don't cry dong. I'm here again, I promise you. Class is only up to ten." 

"Jude, please."

"Will I go home, what will you bring, my dear?" Syera asked as she chewed on Juan's cheek.

"Rinda wants chicken noodles, pretty sister." Babe Rinda with excitement.

"Milgrina.." Romlah said to make the little girl silent for a moment. 

"Yes, Rinda wants chicken noodles? Later beautiful sister bringin favorite chicken noodle brother." 

"Really brother?" Ask Rinda. Syera nodded her head with a smile, making Rinda cheer in excitement. In fact, just want to bring chicken noodles doang. 

"I want a rujak, which."

"Rujak fruit, lots of young mango." 

"Ohh, okay ready, baby. So I'm going to go first, right?"

"Be careful on the road, jeez. Don't speed it up." Juan.

"Ready, my dear." Syera replied, the girl came out of the house and drove her car away from the house owned by Juan's family. 

Syera felt bad to leave Juan who was sick, but it is also true that he could not skip college because the target is graduation this year. If you want to graduate, it means he must be more diligent. 

The girl parked her car in the garage of her house, then went in to change clothes before leaving for campus. 

"Syer.." call Sharon who is in the living room, Syera stared pushyly at the friend who soon changed status to her stepmother.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Ask Syera.

"Emmm.."

"What the hell? Why, what do you want to talk about?" Syera asked, making Roberts who heard that immediately spoke up.

"Darling, polite talk dong. Sharon will be your stepmother anyway."

"Hmm, continues?" Ask Syera a little cynical. 

"It doesn't matter, I go in the room first." Said Shera, then she left from her second presence. Syera climbed the stairs in a hurry, because she had to take a shower first before going to campus.

When finished, Syera just took a quick shower to make it faster. Soon, the class will begin. He did not want to be late to campus, if only Juan did not whine everything for sure when he was on campus. 

"Hmmm, it's not good to rush the gini either." Mumbles while combing her long hair. 

After feeling enough, Syera also came down from her room and was greeted with affection of the papa and Sharon. The girl rolled her eyes in a puff, then left without a word.

"Syer, wait.." Sharon ran after Syera, though Syera seemed unconcerned about her efforts. 

"Ohh, tired."

"Get in, if I don't get in I stay." Ketusnya, Sharon was directly into the car, rather than left by Syera kan berabe.

Syera immediately drove her car away from her house at a fairly high speed because about half an hour more class will be started. 

"Jerker.."

"What?" His reply was brief, without staring in the slightest at Sharon.

"Juan how are you?"

"He's still sick, he didn't want me to stay." Shera replied again, but still did not want to look at the girl.

"Hmm, what's the pain?"

"I don't know, but what makes him heal long is because he has trouble eating. Must be omelin first, just want to eat." 

"Ohh, are you the same Juan dating?"

"Why did he? Want to grab what? Or bokap I asked Lo nanya-nanya kek gini huh?" Syera asked, her tone of voice still taut. 

"No, papa you didn't ask me to take this to you."

"Continue?"

"I just want to know."

"Don't know better, you'll know." Answer Syera again. After that, Sharon chose silence not to talk anymore. The two of them secretly.

While at home, Juan vomited until his body weak. His throat was bitter from too much vomiting. 

"Gosh, Ju. What the hell are you?" Said Romlah while gently massaging the head of the son.

"I don't know, Ma. It's so nauseous." Answer Juan. 

"We're on medication?"

"Don't do it, which at that time was just a lot of medicine, Ma." Reply Juan lirih. 

"But if you get sick like this, you can run out of fluids, son."

"What a hell, Ma." Juan answered made Romlah look at his son with nanar, if only his life is better surely he immediately brought his son to the doctor. But baby, he doesn't have anything right now. 

"Rin, take oranges in the refrigerator dong." Pinta Juan to his sister.

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