The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 65 - TGSP

After apologizing and leaving Sherah to Juan, Roberts and Sharon decided to go home. There is so much that must be prepared by the Second to prepare for the marriage of his daughter with her heart.

Again, Roberts left her daughter to Juan.  But now, he had to behave more wisely if now his daughter did have to marry the father of the fetus he was carrying at this time.

"I'll drop Syera, if there's anything call me."

"Good, Sir."

"Master? Can you stop calling me that call? I'm your father-in-law now, call me papa like Syera called me." Roberts said, although still impressed ketus but Juan understood the anger of the middle-aged man, he also did not mind. 

"Hehe, sorry Tu eehh papa." Errata Juan with a smile, he scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Yes, papa go home first. If there's anything call papa ya."

"Yes, pah." Shera replied, It was not John who answered but his daughter. 

"I'm going home first, Sher. What are you bringing in tomorrow?" Ask Sharon.

"Meat soup." 

"Ready, meat soup is coming tomorrow." 

"Make two people cook him, Juan's still here."

"Ready, I'll go first. You're cured, yes, if there's anything directly call." Sharon. Apparently, having a stepmother of her peers is quite fun as well yes and not as bad as what she thought all along.

Roberts left in Sharon's hand, the two left in slow steps, leaving Juan and Shera in the room.

"The one.."

"Yes, dear.." replied Sheera softly, her face brightly glowing. In a week, she will be Juan's wife. 

"Sorry, I can only buy you a regular gold ring. You see, my savings are not enough to buy a diamond ring." Said Juan lirih. 

"Father, baby. I'll accept it gladly, don't feel low in front of me, baby." 

"You're a good girl, I feel.."

"Feel what, who?" Syera asked, she cut off Juan's words quickly. He would not listen to Juan's humble words. 

"I don't think it's appropriate to be wrong with a woman as perfect as you." 

"No, I don't like you talking to that cake."

"I don't deserve it, baby." Said Juan lirih. Syera rose from her slumber, then framed the handsome face of the man and unhesitatingly kissed his lips. At first, Juan looks surprised but for a long time he also returned the kiss done by Syera gently but felt more demanding.

Sheera wrapped her hands around Juan's neck, occasionally the girl's hands reverberating the small hairs behind Juan. But even so, he did not mind at all. 

"Darling.." Juan finished his kiss first making Syera frown.

"What's? Why eimasi? You don't like it?" Ask Syera.

"Like, really like it. But the situation is not supportive, dear. It's in the hospital, if there's a doctor or nurse coming in?" Said Juan softly, but like Syera is wanting Juan at this time.

He whined spoiled for dislike when Juan stopped his kiss, in the end Juan relented and they returned to kissing affectionately. Only then did Shera fall silent. Mood pregnant this one is indeed quite overwhelmed, but as long as Syera yes then Juan just happy. After all, Syera's pregnant with her child, right?

The sound of delicious whispers sounded loud along with their kisses that were getting heated up.

"Which, play yuk?" Invite Syera after the two of them finish kissing affectionately. 

"Honey, you're sick again where in the hospital gini." 

"Come, can't stand it. Slow down yuk, yang." Syera persuaded Juan to exhale violently.

"Darling, don't be stubborn dong. Your condition is now again gini too, tomorrow yes all dress the same ring. We'll check in at the hotel, will we?" Juan asked, finally Syera resigned. Inevitably, she must obey Juan, because her life now depends on Juan, the man who will edit her as a wife in a few days..

"Jude, it should be two rounds."

"Yes yes, my dear. Play it two rounds yes, now you just sleep first." Syera nodded, she lay back down and Juan gently rubbed her head, occasionally floating gentle kisses on her forehead. 

"Good sleep, my dear." Said Juan softly, Syera may have fallen asleep because of the comfort provided by Juan. In this swab alone makes her sleep more soundly.

While in his house, Romlah was visited by several large tall people with sangar faces. Honestly, their appearance made her afraid, but like her they did not intend to be evil. So Romlah dared to open the door for them.

"Mrs Romlah, wife of the late Mr Hendra?" Asked one of the men, his voice sounded soft but very firm. 

"Yes, it's me." 

Degs.. 

Romlah's heart feels like it will stop right then and there, big madam? Are the parents of her late husband coming to her at this time?

"The big lady, who?"

"I'm.." Speak a voice from behind, making the two Roman eyes perfectly round as soon as they see who is coming. 

"Mrs Miranda." Romlah said softly, he covered his mouth with both hands. Miranda is a proud female figure, she is the grandmother of Juan, Hendrawan's parents, her husband. 

"Yes, I'm Miranda. You still remember what I look like, I think you've forgotten me, Romlah." Miranda said with a small smile on the corner of her lips. 

"Would you like a madam here?" Romlah asked, his voice trembling with fear. Miranda was a man who hated Rome for thinking that Hendra was against her orders because of Romlah. 

"Sure to meet my grandchildren." 

"Good-grandson? My daughter's son is not your grandson, aren't you expecting their presence, Madam?" Ask Romlah. 

"That was then, now I want her. Can't we make peace and forget everything that's happened in the past, Romlah?" Miranda asked, making Romlah gaping. Is this a dream? After several years almost abandoned, now the woman came and invited him to make peace?

"From the beginning, it was Madam who set fire between us." 

"Hmmm yes and now I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Romlah." Miranda said sincerely. He felt very sorry for abandoning his son-in-law and grandchildren all this time, now he felt lonely and needed them to accompany him in his old age.

"You're not kidding, are you? It's not funny, madam." Romlah said firmly, making Miranda look at Romlah with a meaningful gaze. 

"I'm not kidding, I've regretted everything, Romlah."

"After the departure of Mas Hendra, did you realize it? Isn't it too late, madam?" Ask Romlah again, making the middle-aged woman bow her head. The regret in his heart was mounting at this moment, he regretted having forgotten Romlah and his children due to his selfishness. 

"I know it's too late, but it's never too late to start over, right?"

"Mama.." Call Rinda, she just got home from school. Directly hug the Mama and kiss her left right cheek affectionately. This is Rinda's habit every time she goes home from school.

Miranda who saw it shed her tears, it turns out her granddaughter has grown. He's sorry, really sorry. In this rickety house his granddaughter grows up with all her flaws, but herself? Living comfortably in a magnificent house left by the husband is also a treasure that seems endless. He should be happy, right? But the reality is no, he feels lonely because he lives alone. 

"Rinda, you get changed."

"Yes, Mama." Rinda replied, the little girl complied and went to her simple room, even far from decent.

"He's your daughter?"

"Because she called me Mama, it means she's my daughter, mistress." Answer Romlah.

"It's big, it's growing pretty."

"There's one more thing, he's already much bigger and can even make a child." Romlah replied, he smiled wryly as he remembered Juan who is currently in a strange problem.

"There again?"

"Yes, Juan's name."

"Where is he now?" Ask Miranda while wailing.

"He's keeping his girlfriend in the hospital." 

"Daughter? She has a boyfriend?" Asked Miranda again made Romlah grunt a little. 

"Sure, then I said he could make a child." 

"What do you mean her boyfriend is pregnant?" 

"Hmmm.." Romlah only answered with deheman only. 

"Gosh, your son must be very handsome right?"

"Yes, he's as handsome as his father." Answer Romlah, make Miranda's face change instantly. 

"Mahendra is very handsome." His murmuring was slow, making Romlah also feel tightness in his heart when remembering the late husband.

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