The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 6 - TGSP

Juan left early in the morning as usual, despite his bias Sunday at liburkan by Roberts, but it seems Syera there are activities outside the house that make the girl contact her early in the morning.

Finally, although lazy because it is Sunday, he should be able to relax at home with his mother and sister. But, because of work she had to undo her desire to relax.

"Ma, Juan go to work first." 

"Work? It's sunday." Romlah. Juan just smiled a little, if not for the demands of the needs, surely he would have chosen to stay at home. 

"Yes Ma, but Non Sera called. He said there were activities outside, kept males alone." 

"Sister mah, he said he wanted to teach Rinda to play chess." Rengek Rinda, Juan's spoiled younger sister.

"Yes, if you come home from work. Later, if you do not work Rinda can not snack. How's dong?" 

"Hmmm yeah, don't stop your brother from working, Rin." Said Romlah trying to calm his daughter.

"Judah, brother, the spirit of his work." 

"Yes, pretty sister." Juan answered while shuffling his sister's hair with anxiety. 

"Be careful, son." Remembering Romlah, Juan nodded his head. The middle-aged woman took her son to the terrace and went back inside the house after making sure his son left on his motorcycle.

Juan riding his motorbike matic with moderate speed, although the model is outdated, but the problem of speed, this bike can still be in the fight and the most fun, his, the bike never broke down at all.

Only half an hour until Juan reached the luxurious Roberts residence. The young man parked his motorcycle in the garage, close to the collection of big motorcycles worth hundreds of millions, or maybe there are billions of owned by the employer. 

In the past, Roberts was a true biker. He is motoran, everywhere must use a motorbike, even though he has a car. The habit is embedded until now, Roberts rarely use the car. He would only use the car if he wanted to.

Juan took the kanebo and began wiping the car which was still cool because it had not been used at all. 

"Again, Ju." said Roberts to Juan, making the young man a little jolted in shock.

"Eehh, morning sir." 

"Shock huh?" Roberts asked, chuckling softly. Juan also smiled slightly, then nodded his head.

"Have you had breakfast, Ju?"

"That's it, sir." Juan answered, but he had not eaten anything this morning. Just a cup of coffee before I left for work.

"Hmm, really?"

"Yes, sir."

"Yaudah, let's have breakfast again." Take Roberts makes Juan a little surprised to hear the employer's invitation.

"No, sir. Thanks." 

"Come on, don't refuse Ju." Invite Roberts a little pushy, finally Juan agreed. The young man tailed behind Roberts with his firm steps. 

Syera who was sitting while eating breakfast glared a little when she saw Juan sitting right in front of her. 

"Good morning, Non." Greet Juan with his friendly smile.

"Hmmm, morning." Answer Syera a little taut.

"Come on, eat Ju." 

"Yes, sir. Thanks." Said Juan while starting to eat the food that had been served in front of him. Juan ate it voraciously, making Roberts smile.

'The food of the rich is different, yes, delicious.' Inner Juan while looking at the rice and a piece of chicken with a distinctive spice on his plate. 

"More, Ju?" Bargain Roberts.

"A-ahh no, sir." 

"Don't be shy, Ju. Eat something full." 

Yes, even though the owner of the house allows, but he must also know himself, right? Shame, if you eat greedily in front of your own employer. Although he must admit, if his stomach is not full. Understandably yes, the age of so again doyan his eating. 

"I'm done, pah."

"Dear, get ready." 

"Hmmm.." Syera simply replied with deheman, the girl got up from her seat. It turned out that she was wearing a mini skirt that showed the clothes she was wearing. Obviously, it made Juan choke.

Uhukk.. 

"Juan? You all right?" Roberts asked as he thrust a glass of water in front of Juan.

The young man received her and gulped her down almost to the toilet, then his cough disappeared. 

"Looking?"

"How come, did you see what choked that? Usually if you choke suddenly because of that shock."

"No one, sir." Juan replied with an awkward smile. 

'Your son's clothes, sir. Makes me hang every time I see her.' Juan. 

"Yes, if you're done eating her, take Syera to her friend's house." 

"Good, sir." Juan replied, Roberts nodded and left the dining room. While Juan cleaned the table and washed his own used dishes he ate cleanly in the sink. 

"Come, Juan. How to wash dishes?" Marni asks, the head maid at Roberts' mansion. His age might have already touched four heads by now.

"Yes, Bi. Shy, out of time eat go straight away, hehe." Answer Juan.

"Can be used to." 

"I'm the unusual one, Bi." 

"Yes, you go ahead. Let this aunt take care of."

"Thank you, Bi." Said Juan as he passed away going out of the house. 

Shortly after, Syera came out of the house with a skirt, but not as this one. Quite long, but still mini because half of his thighs are still clearly visible. 

"Yuk leaving." Take her while getting in the car, without waiting for Juan to open the door for her. Though usually, Syera will get into the car if Juan has opened his door.

"Hey, even dumbass. Let's spit it out, hunt this late." Say Syera from inside the car while watching the watch in her hand. Juan flinched, straight into the wheel. 

"Where are you going, Non?"

"To the mall." Syera answered flatly, without looking at Juan.

"Good, Miss." 

"Can't you tell me not to be so formal?" Ask Syera a little ketus.

"I mean Miss?"

"You're not being formal." 

"Then what should I talk like?"

"Pake me you go, don't use me." 

"Well, I'll try." Answer Juan.

"Well, just told me." 

"Sorry, Miss." 

"It's still formal, but we're kissing." 

"Well, what's the lady talking about?" Juan asked who did not hear Syera's words because he was focused on driving.

"Nothing." 

"Ohh, okay." Juan replied, he refocused his gaze forward. 

Along the way, Juan and Shera fell silent. No one said a word, the atmosphere was so quiet without talking made Syera sleepy. 

"Non, don't sleep. Where are we going to the mall?"

"I'm sleepy, you're damned."

"What do I have to say, Non?" Juan's question made Syera snort miserably. 

"Dihh, what a hell of a bitch." Syera put her hands on her chest while turning her face away.

Juan stopped the pace of his car on the side of the road that was a little quiet, making Syera wobbly. He thinks there's a problem with his car, or Juan wants to pee first. But no, after a few seconds had passed, Juan did not come down as well.

"Ju, why stop here?" Syera asked as she looked at Juan. All of a sudden, the young man approached and unceasingly stale instantly kissed Syera's lips at a glance, making the girl peck.

"This lips are very nervous again ngockeh." Said Juan with his hoarse voice made the hair of Syera's neck goosebumps instantly. Why is this Juan different from the one from Juan? Are they really both?

"Yu-an. hmmpphh.." 

......

🌻🌻🌻🌻