The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 69 - TGSP

As Miranda's efforts to get Juan close to her have not been fruitful, today is the fifth day she's here. Early in the morning, Juan had gone to go with Syera to review the progress of their wedding party in the building that Roberts had rented specifically for their wedding.

Miranda was also not desperate, even though she was juteki by Juan, she was still resilient so far, even Juan who was already careless to see the middle-aged woman was in his house. 

"Ma, hasn't it worked out yet?" Romlah asked, Miranda smiled slightly as she looked at Romlah with her warm gaze.

"Not at all, but it doesn't matter because Mama won't give up before she makes Juan want to acknowledge me as her grandmother." Answer Miranda.

"Alright, Ma. I'm sorry, Juan if he hates people, he'll be hard to forgive."

"Yes, it's okay. Mama deserves all this, Juan has taught Mama a lot about life. If it doesn't work out the way we want." Clearly Miranda, Romlah just smiled a little. From the past, Miranda was indeed an ambitious woman in every way, yes probably included in this as her.

"Don't give up, Ma. I'm sure Juan will eventually melt too." Answer Romlah with a smile.

"Yes, where did he go so early in the morning?"

"Saying they want to go with Syera to see the progress in the building, tomorrow they get married, Ma." Ogre Romlah made Miranda frown.

"Why are you okay, right?" Miranda asked when she saw Romlah's facial expression change when she said that.

"It's okay, Ma."

"Are you unhappy with your son's marriage?" Ask Miranda again.

"No, I'm so happy that Juan has gotten a girl to accompany him, Ma. Moreover, Syera is a very kind girl and loves Juan sincerely." 

"Then why?"

"I'm ashamed of Mr. Roberts, Ma. Until now I have never met her, all the wedding expenses he is the one who bear her, while I? Can't give you anything, not even a wedding ring, I can't give you." Clearly Romlah was at length, making Miranda gently rubbed the shoulders of Romlah.

"Nothing, equip your children with prayer. Believe me, prayer is more necessary than property." 

"Yes, Ma. But still, I'm ashamed of it."

"No need to feel ashamed, come up with what is. There's no need to feel the most when reality doesn't."

"All right, Ma.."

"If, for example, Roberts asks for compensation, you say to Mama. Let Mama pay, do not hesitate because this is also the duty of Mama as the grandmother of Juan." Miranda.

"Yes, Ma." Answer Romlah lirih. Miranda looks completely different to Miranda who she knew a few years ago.

While in the building, Juan and Syera were walking around in the ballroom where their wedding party was held tomorrow. Luxury, yes look very luxurious with dominated by white, according to the request of Syera. 

Because white symbolizes purity and marriage is sacred and sacred, so Syera chose white. But for the flowers, Juan chose. She chose her original floral decorations with a predominance of red and blue colors. Because Juan likes blue and Syera likes blue.

Although the wedding organizer is quite difficult to find a variety of blue flowers, but thanks to a lot of money, then their mouths can be silenced and this is the result. Very beautiful, especially in the guarantee section.

"Satisfying.." Shera murmured, but Juan could still hear. The man continued to hold the hand of the lover tightly, he felt a tremendous nervousness even though his marriage was still tomorrow not today. But, nervousness had already dominated her from now on.

"Good right?"

"Of course, baby." Answer Juan. 

"Live in the candle love, after that is done. I can't wait to get caught tomorrow."

"Prophe dong, baby. If you wait, it will even feel longer you know." Juan. Time will be slower if you wait.

"My mummy is adorable." 

"Yes dong, whose wife was he?"

"I dong, who else is it." Juan replied, both of them chuckled softly. The couple's affection makes the WO party who is still working to maximize its results for tomorrow feel baper see the interaction of the bride and groom. 

"We go home yuk?" Invite Syera, Juan just nodded and the two went from the location where the party was held. 

"Jajan bakso first, laper me that." Pinta Syera after both of her were in the car.

"Ready one of my boils." Juan replied, Shera smiled sweetly. Juan never refused anything he wanted, even before he was pregnant he never refused even once. At most, just limit it so as not to eat too much spicy, that's all. The rest, he's okay.

Juan also began to drive his car, this time Syera wants to try a meatball shop that has just opened around a week. The store is still quite crowded by people who queue for the sake of being able to taste the meatballs that are said to be delicious.

After arriving, the queue is quite long. He would not have the heart if he saw Syera had to be hot to queue for a bowl of meatballs.

"Honey, the queue is long. How about we get another meatball?" Ask Juan.

"I want to try meatballs here, which. Can ya? Gapapa kok if ngantri bentar."

"Hmmm, yawah." Syera smiles at the pleasure, Juan can at least resist her wishes. He took an umbrella from the back bench and waded his future wife so as not to overheat. 

"Darling, pegel? Just sit down." Juan took a chair for Syera, the girl was sitting in the chair given by Juan. Syera waited faithfully, while rubbing her stomach which was indeed starving.

Almost half an hour passed, then Syera and Juan could feel the meatballs that said delicious. Syera immediately eat with voraciously, the meatball taste is delicious. His struggle for half an hour was not in vain, paid off because of the taste of his meatballs are worth it to wait.

"Slowly eat it, baby."

"Hehe, laper."

"Jude, eat more." Syera only smiled in response to Juan's words, without even being told she would eat a lot, evidently at this time she ordered two bowls of meatballs just for herself. Eemm, maybe it can be said to be alone with the fetus in his womb. While Juan, he also ordered two servings of meatballs yes because it is different from men's stomach with women. 

Both of them eat voraciously, until the sound of someone making his second focus on the meatball bowl in front of them is divided.

"Juan.." Feeling called, Juan finally looked. He rounded his eyes when he saw who was calling him. Syera throttled her lips as soon as she saw the woman who had been present in the life of her future husband, who else if not Devia.

His appearance seemed much different from the last time they met the figure of the woman. Her stomach is already bloated at this time, maybe her gestational age has stepped on to five or six months.

"It's a coincidence that we met here, Ju."

"It's not a coincidence, it's bad luck for me." Juan answered ketus, he again ate his meatballs even though his face was seen in the bend. 

Unashamed, Devia sat down next to Juan. Shortly thereafter, his order meatballs also came. 

"Back yuk?" Invite Juan to Syera, she is worried that the presence of Devia makes her beautiful bumil mood worse.

"Not finished, ayang. In a minute, yeah."

"Hmmm, yes I have." Juan replied resignedly, but he moved from his seat and moved to the side of Syera, making Devia look annoyed.

'You've never had a chance to take Juan away from me, Dev.' Inner Shera while smiling wickedly, as their gazes met. While Devia looked at him with a sharp gaze, but Syera did not respond to him at all.

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