The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 64 - TGSP
In the room, Juan is still at home with his togetherness with Syera, his love is growing bigger in the girl, the girl, especially after he found out that there was a fetus growing inside the girl's womb now.
"Is anyone sick, honey?" Juan asked as he continued to gently rub the flat stomach of Syera.
"It's a terrible pain, that." Syera replied while grimacing softly as she moved her legs due to aches. Juan moved, his hands massaging Syera's feet gently and slowly.
"Thank you, baby. It's comfortable." Say Syera with a smile.
"Want to eat something? I'll buy it."
"Blak." Syera answered with a small smile.
"Can't, let alone a pedes seblak."
"What are you doing, nanya?" Ketus Syera made Juan chuckle softly.
"Eating it can't be painful, baby. Must eat fruit salad so you're as adek as the baby is healthy."
"Yaudah, great fruit salad."
"Okay, I bought it first?" Juan's permission, but like her because of the baby's birth so Syera does not want to be left by the father of the baby.
"I don't want to, I want to be with you, baby."
"So, how about I get the fruit salad if I can't go, baby?" Ask Juan.
"Don't want to stay, which is."
"Yes yes, baby. So I bought her fruit salad with what app?"
"Hmmm, yes, dear." Syera replied, Juan took a cell phone and looked for a fruit salad seller with a good rating. After making sure the salad was good through the testi in the comment column, he bought two large boxes and after finishing he put his phone back.
"You were bobo first, huh? I'll wake up when the fruit salad comes."
"But you can't go, baby." Say Syera with her sad look.
"Yes, where am I going? I'm not going anywhere, baby."
"Yes, you go home. Plis, don't leave me? I need you to encourage me, baby." Syera said, making Juan smile and rubbing the top of the lover's head gently.
"I'll definitely support you, baby. Yes, my love." Syera nodded her head.
"Kiss first, I'm just sleeping."
"Haha, your mother is in a spoiled fashion, baby girl." Juan chuckling, he kissed Syera's lips, Juan rubbed her lips softly, but it only happened for a few seconds because the door creaked indicating that someone entered.
Juan instantly let go of his kiss, then standing up from his seat, he bowed half his body respectfully as he saw Roberts enter with his flat face and sharp gaze. The middle-aged man walked slowly closer to the bed of the patient containing his daughter who was lying down with an infusion needle on the back of his right hand.
"Mom.."
"You disappointed papa, Shera. Papa is very disappointed with you!" Roberts said in a soft but piercing voice, making Syera silent for a moment.
"Sorry, Sir. It's not entirely the fault of Shera, it's my fault."
"Yes, this is your fault, Juan!" Scream Roberts, make Juan duck.
"Don't yell at Juan, Pah. We love each other."
"You won't be full just by eating love, Shera! Look first, what kind of a man has impregnated you."
"Ohh, so because papa's economy doesn't approve of me with Juan even though I'm already pregnant with him? Ckk, isn't material searchable? As long as Juan is healthy, he will work to support Syera and our son." Syera replied that she would not lose. His reddened eyes held back the fiery anger of being provoked by the father's words.
"Dear, don't talk like that."
Right, he wouldn't be able to do this without the help of his late wife who left a few years ago. Why did he just realize this?
"Darling, you can't talk like that."
"Leave it, which. What I said is true. Awwcss.." Syera grimaced while holding her stomach.
"Darling.." Juan was worried and immediately hugged Syera, rubbing the girl's stomach which felt firmer than usual.
"Sa-kit, baby.."
"Yes, so don't be angry. Gapapa, I gapapa. Maybe I should fight again to be with you." Whisper Juan while rubbing Syera's back gently.
"A week away." Roberts said, making Juan turn around and look at the man in wonder, as well as with Syera.
"What do you mean?" Ask Syera.
"A week, you're getting married."
"Isn't it too soon?" Juan asked slowly, he did want to marry Syera, but not so soon. One week is seven days, right? Even he had not prepared anything, the ring for the wedding alone he did not have.
"Then, you want to marry Syera when she has given birth or when her stomach is already bloated?" Sinis Roberts made Juan again silent.
"Father, don't be cynical about it. He's from the boy I'm carrying."
"Hmm, papah knows. So then you two get married, another week." Roberts answered with a chest.
"But isn't a week too soon?" Syera asked, he is the same as Juan. She wanted to marry Juan, but not so soon. Impressed very rushed, right? I know he was in an accident.
"No, papah and Sharon will take care of all of her. For the dress and the papah ring leave it to the two of you, if you can go home go find the wedding dress and the wedding ring."
"All right, thank you papah."
"Hmmm, anything for my daughter." Roberts said, she smiled faintly at her daughter.
"I'm sorry about Juan." Pinta Syera made Juan who had not known anything immediately rounded his eyes in wonder.
"Sorry for what?"
"The father hit him earlier."
"Ckkk, just take it as a punishment because he's been presumptuous to touch his own master's son."
"Father.."
"Aiisshhh, jeez.." Roberts really could not resist the wishes of her daughter, finally she had to lower her self-esteem and ego a little so that the princess who was pregnant was happy.
"I'm sorry, Ju. Because it hit you earlier."
"Aahh yes, it's okay, sir. Sorry for my mistake, sorry for disappointing you too."
"Hmm, I should have hit you harder earlier. If you know you have to apologize like this."
"Father.."
"Yes-yes, I'm sorry. This is sincere."
"Yes, sir, it's okay." Juan replied again, he smiled a little. It was only fitting that he asked her to become a bodyguard of Sera, because she could not oppose the request of her own daughter.
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