Calista: Pursuing the Love of the CEO

17

"I don't want to go to college" murmured Kalista grimly. "But I am the one who now has no quality whatsoever."

"Calistas." Suddenly, Rahadyan changed the intonation of her voice to be firm.

The man pushed his son slowly to look at his gloomy face. "Can be a presentation, can be a business, can work until the CEO is not a benchmark of the quality of others or not. Papa doesn't want you to say that again. Papa's serious."

Kalista nodded immediately.

Rahadyan hates her son's busy pursuit of love but she hates him more seeing himself as worthless.

"You don't need to have a presentation for quality. If you do not like it, do not do it. So OB's in the office not to be told to give a presentation."

"Don't you think I'm an OB?"

"Well, Baby? OB is an important job. It's important."

All right, if Kalista's busy cleaning up, she doesn't have time to take care of Julio's snail face.

"Son, let you be OB. Not pa-pa. Tomorrow Papa buy you a new lamborghini. Take it to the office."

Kalista slapped Rahadyan face spontaneously. "Father nyebelin!"

"Well?"

"Hmh!"

*

The next day, Kalista can only express 😑 on a striking pink car, a new type that was actually purchased by Rahadyan.

"Papa, papa's crazy less plis. Pliiiis is very."

"Absolutely you!" Rahadyan hit Kalista's butt but also laughed brightly. "Watch a gift. Your car has been that long. Papa will sell again. Papa's not talking, honey."

Kalista pout. "Entar I'm being digosipin again."

"Gossip sign of envy, Baby."

"Papa—"

"Delighted. Here, take." Rahadyan opened Kalista's new car door for her, pushing the boy in.

"Why not buy a helicopter? I'm horrified he said Narendra everywhere all use heli."

"You?"

Kalista slammed the door shut, hurriedly leaving before Rahadyan grew insane.

But before it completely disappeared, Kalista shouted, "Please, Papa, I love you! Muach!"

That shout was enough to create Rahadyan's smile. The man was in a hurry, at least feeling happy because his son looked like his new car.

"Okay, the necklace," Rahadyan said to her son's sexy red ex-car. Rahadyan calls him a lackey because Kalista doesn't like it when his car is named. Said he was tacky. "Look, honey, Papa didn't sell you."

This car is used by Kalista since the time of High School. Rahadyan has no childhood memories with her son. Something like baby footprints, cute childhood photos and so on. Therefore Rahadyan will keep it as memories.

*

As expected Kalista, everyone immediately made his new car as a conversation material. Moreover, Kalista's appearance is not like an apprentice, but like the CEO of a company that walks with high heels and bags priced at half a billion.

As he entered the elevator to climb onto the floor of the CEO's office, the people in the elevator whispered.

"Ehem," dehem a woman whom Kalista does not know who she is. "His nepotism is not ashamed." He whispered but as if intentionally telling Kalista to listen.

The people around him laughed. It was as if they were gossiping about something else and not insinuating the person next to them.

"You are the one who is rich. The office of the Disneyland mah kayak."

"Aha, keep on trouble?" blatant Calista reply. "I came playfully. Keep problems?"

He accepted that he was told the son of a mistress, but did not say that he would be silent when upset, right? Kalista hates people talking to his side the most so if there is a problem just say it directly.

Like Astrid.

Calistas mark his face. As soon as he reached the floor of his workplace, Kalista walked quickly to Sergio's room instead of Julio's.

Julio is definitely not here yet and Sergio is definitely inside, because he always comes to the gym before going to the office.

"Sergio." Kalista pushed the door, somewhat surprising Sergio.

"Good morning, Civilized Person," Sergio replied with raised eyebrows. "Tumben is really nyariin me? Kangen?"

"Gue wants to fuck."

Let's show you how nepotism really is.

*

"Huh?"

"There's people talking about me. I want to fuck."

Sergio's dumbfounded. Is not usually a Kalista model woman does not like to complain if she is invited to a fight?

But then Sergio remembered that Kalista was Kalista. The girl once complained to her Oma and Opa about the lies for Rahadyan to scold.

"Who?" reply Sergio spirit.

"I don't know. Do you want to help me or am I waiting for Julio?"

Sergio jumped out of his chair, hurriedly coming at Kalista. Obviously Sergio is full of smiles. That means Kalista is counting on him.

"Tumben. I usually say 'cuekin'."

Calista smiled arrogantly. "The usual distance if I had ladenin. But just talking about my deck."

"What's the problem with helping? It was nepotism again."

"What if I don't have nepotism?" reply Calista does not care. "Gue again solved my own problems using my own way."

Did someone say that Kalista can't complain? Whose standards say that complaining is weak? If you're pickpocketing, you're complaining to the police, right? If what Kalista is doing now is proof of weakness, then all those who complain to the police are weaklings.

"Guys, hang out for a second!" sergio exclaimed as soon as they arrived on the floor Kalista saw the woman down.

Of course, if the brother of the CEO calls, as well as the son of the Board of Directors speaks, it is impossible for people to reject him. Incidentally, Sergio was indeed willing to vent his anger.

"Whatever I want to say, right?" mishmash Sergio made sure.

"Yep. But if I'm sprained, I stick to it."

"Ready, Mommy." Sergio blinked one eye before his face suddenly coldened on all the gathered employees.

"OK," he said. "Who do you know, right? His name is Kalista, the apprentice is messing around here."

Calistas waved their hands as if introduced as new director candidates.

"I heard anyone object because Kalista came here to play? Please object to raise your hand."

Nothing, obviously. Unless they want to get in trouble.

"Okay, there's nothing." Sergio folded his hands. "You Kalista came here to play around, to turn over, to jog, he was given permission from Mr. Julio. Unless Kalista bothers you physically, there's no reason for you to bother him here. Kalista, are you bothering people here? People's hair pulling may be because you're sprained?"

"What is my monkey?" balas Kalista.

"No, so no problem, right? Okay, there's nothing. Keep asking me, why are you wasting your time gossiping about Kalista?"

Silent.

"I don't care about your talk outside but again I'm horrified you guys are talking Kalista in the office, especially in front of Kalista, all of you I fired. Wanna?"

"Master, Sir."

"I'm sorry." Sergio pedicled. "One-one."

*