Calista: Pursuing the Love of the CEO

10.

"Sergio, I've bought you coffee so I'm unplugging it now, bye!"

Kalista did not have time to pay attention to how Sergio reacted because he immediately ran downstairs, got into his car to get home from the apartment. Kalista suddenly felt the time was spinning fast and if not quickly, Julio would leave him alias not so invite Kalista to the party.

And that can't happen!

"DADDY, I'M HOME!" kalista shouted before entering the room, locking the door, busy dressing up.

Rahadyan cengo saw her son's strange behavior again, for the umpteenth time. I think one of the routine activities of Kalista every day is to behave unreasonably.

To the extent that Rahadyan often worried whether his son needed a psychiatric companion because it seems like his character is so complicated.

"Baby, why are you in a riot? Here comes the story with Papa."

Calistas were busy screaming inside.

After the insanity of his son, Rahadyan decided to wait in front of the television. The man was focused on the news despite repeatedly peeking at the door of Kalista's room before suddenly the bell rang.

Rahadyan got up, opened the door .. to find Julio standing in aana.

"Hello, Om. It's been a while."

Rahadyan smelled a foul thing. "What are you doing?" tanyanya.

"Get the Kalista?"

"NO!" Rahadyan glared straight at me. "Who said my son would come with you?! Can't! Stepin' on my body!"

Julio who had been warned by Sergio that Rahadyan was crazy since having a child was still surprised. Though it should not be surprised, because everyone never forget Rahadyan hired a bodyguard M only to follow his son at home all day.

"Sir Julio has come?" Kalista's voice distracted them.

But even before Julio could say hello, Rahadyan grabbed him first. "Why are you so beautiful?! Papa won't let you go!"

I think permission to go will take time.

*

Kalista knew very well how overprotective Rahadyan was to him. To the extent that Kalista has even been lazy to ask for the right of freedom as a human being. But for this, Kalista willingly died as long as allowed to leave.

"Father, very pliiiiiiis. Yeah yay? Once I went with Julio. Just one time, Papa."

"NO!"

Julio cleared his throat, attracting the attention of the two of them. Although the most interested is Kalista, especially because Julio's demen make him want to kneel, worship, surrender and surrender.

Do whatever you want to do with me, handsome.

"Sori, Om, I'm not telling you first. I thought Kalista talked first."

Rahadyan folded her hands. "No need to be polite and polite with me. Want you to bring offerings also I will not be your blessing the same Kalista! Back home!"

"I'M MORE NINGGALIN PAPA THAN JULIO!" kalista shouted spontaneously, unwilling if Julio thought blessing was a hindrance.

Although actually Julio is not asking for blessing but just want to say this is an ordinary party.

"Calistas! Can you talk about Papa?!"

"Finally Papa wants to fight my soul mate! The important soul mate Papa! So important! Papa who feels at home knows where!"

Julio tried hard not to laugh. It seems that now he already knows why Sergio is crazy about Kalista. He is funny and very unique.

"Actually, Om, it's a 'fair' birthday party that 'still Junior' me, '" Julio said, stressing a few words. "Despite the 'stupid' business, I ngajak Kalista because he said he wanted to confide in about college. Yes, Kalista?"

Kalista is very good at lying. Although just heard about venting especially about college, Kalista immediately believed it, especially because it was from his mouth ayang.

"Yes, Pa. Papa can, right?"

"NO!"

"Only one hair of my son falls out of his head, you I mutilate."

Julio clung to Sergio's message saying 'Both Om Rahadyan is no more sane than Kalista'. That way Julio could take it for granted.

Finally he can take Kalista away, although Julio's back feels sliced by an invisible laser.

Of course Kalista is mortally embarrassed.

"Sister Julio, I'm so sorry. I should've brought clothes to the office so Papa wouldn't fuss. Hicks."

"Udah, no pa-pa." Julio runs his car relaxed. "Om Rahadyan is so because she loves you. Also, Om Rahadyan has a very recalcitrant history as a guy, so he's afraid you'll meet a guy like him."

Julio can understand that, because as Rahadyan's nephew, Julio knows very well how bad he used to be. Calistas are one proof, right?

"But I'm not bego like Mama" Kalista complained. "You have Papa's macem guy who took me, I must have kicked the egg."

Julio was always made to laugh with this girl. Even he was so confused why Sergio could ride blood even though Kalista always said silly things.

"Regardless of anything," Julio reached out, gently shuffling Kalista's hair, "you be careful. Guys have a side of 'not really' that is good to avoid the same good women like you. Okay?"

Kalista laughed with a sweet face. "Hehe, okay, Brother."

Along the way, Kalista enjoyed their little conversation even though Julio treated her like a little sister. They arrived at the venue after a one-hour journey. Kalista rushed down following Julio, daring to hold his hand even though he was not told.

Julio did not protest. He actually grasped Kalista's hand back and embraced her familiarly.

Once again, even if Julio looked at her as a sister and not something else, Kalista would still be fascinated by her as a woman.

Calista smiled next to Julio. It's nice to be with him and he doesn't care a bit about the party.

"You want to meet my friends?" julio asked, pointing at the bunch of dapper-clothed men who were all handsome-looking.

Kalista nodded timidly, nervous because now the impression he was the new boyfriend Julio coming into the circle of his friendship

"okay." Julio opened his hand, asking Kalista to hold him again. "Leggos."

*

"Ehem." Julio cleared his throat, attracting the attention of a group of aesthetic artist-faced men who Kalista believes all have followers of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

"Happy birthday for adek lo, Brand," said Julio started and handed him a small gift box. "Sorry I'm late."

"It's okay. By the way thank you." Si Brand pocketed his gift and immediately looked at Kalista. "And who is this little girl?"

"Hi, Brother." Calista smiled brightly. "I'm Kalista, it's Brother Julio."

Julio laughed at me, introducing Kalista. He ruffled his hair again. "This is my cousin. I saw the party so I took it."

"Sir Julio, uh!"

"Yes, right?"

"What class, Kalista?" asked them to look at him as if Kalista was a child.

Of course Kalista puffed up the cheeks. "I didn't go to school. It's work."

"Seriously?! I think I just graduated Junior High, you know."

"I'm not that short, Dad! Please deh!"

Julio was laughing. "Not a short problem. Your face is like a kid from Junior High."

*