Calista: Pursuing the Love of the CEO

23.

Kalista's answer made Julio spontaneously raise an eyebrow, smiling amusedly. "Okay, I got you?"

"But it's not that bad, brother. I was in the party yesterday, right? I am ordinary. Just ...."

It's just that if the Kalistas know they know Kalistas, it becomes a little scary. Because in a foreign environment, Kalista just looks like .. the spoiled child of a big boss but in the eyes of those who know ... Kalista is a despicable child.

"Now I really got you." Julio reached out, pinching Kalista's cheek slowly. "You make people take care of you."

Kalista was stunned to hear that sentence.

He is not blind. Not deaf at all. In Julio's eyes, Kalista was just the little sister of a troublesome uncle who he inevitably cared about, but was indeed a little adorable and he liked that.

Even so, the heart of the cyst is still pounding for different things.

He really likes Julio. Fuck if he likes it just because he's too handsome or something else, but Kalista really likes it.

"Anyway I think I need to start Gio—"

"Sister Julio." Kalista held the man's arm before he left, ending this moment. "I ...."

"Hm?" Julio raised an eyebrow.

"I want Brother here." Kalista moved closer. "Not Gio but Julio's sister."

Kalista knows Sergio likes him. Kalista is not a fool. But ... Just because Sergio likes him, doesn't mean Kalista has to like him back, right?

"So, Brother Julio is leaving, jaudah." Kalista let go of Julio's hand as she stood before him right. "Not to call Sergio."

*

Julio seems not too suitable to be a cupid because he does not have a passion for romantic relationships that deep. That sentence was enough to signal that he did not want to be forced to see Sergio who liked him for years.

"Well," Julio took a glass in Kalista's hand to drink it, "okay."

He became nervous because Calista approached him quite subtly. Usually he is aggressive in a silly sense, so Julio is less used to anything else.

"Oh, this is so good it turns out." Julio turned his attention to the drinks. "Your chocolate taste is really good. Your coffee at the office is great too. Study where?"

Kalista smiled shyly. "I used to make that drink. Time is still the same Mama."

"Hm." Julio waited for him to step down because if he backed out first, Kalista would be offended.

But why didn't he back off?

"That means you're independent, huh?" Julio is still trying hard. "I mean I think, before I was made princess Om Rahadyan, you did everything yourself, same Mama you."

Calista nodded, still within the same distance. "I don't know why but Papa Kayak thought I couldn't pour water into a glass, could suddenly sprain an egg, I said, though I can lift the gallon myself from the first floor to the third floor of the rented first. Dad, Dad is over."

"That guy, Kalista. Including her son, let alone the girl."

Julio returned the drink to Kalista's hands. "Many women who protest say they don't like to be perceived as weak because they are not weak. But, somehow in our minds, the person we love is weak."

Julio explained it well.

"Weak is not in the sense that they are useless, but weak in the sense of 'I must always help you in everything in your life because I love you'. Kayak gitu—"

"I am too."

"What?"

Kalista looked into his eyes. "I love you too, Brother."

Okay, that sounds really weird. Julio's point just now was to explain what he thought as a man so why—

"Sister."

Julio's entire body suddenly stiffened as Kalista's cold hand, the former holding a brown glass, now held the skin of her hand.

It was clearly an unavoidable situation. Forcing Julio to look at her sister's boyfriend's face intensely and discover how long her eyelashes are without mascara. Little veins look red in her old white eyeballs she cried earlier, maybe.

Then ....

"Aren't you wearing mascara?" murmured Julio, to cover up the fact he saw Kalista's lips.

This is no good. Not very well. Julio has to back off even if Kalista is offended because it seems like Julio's brain is a bit troubled.

It is impossible that he is not interested in women who approach him, especially she is beautiful, but this is a moral problem because the woman is his sister's 'unilateral' boyfriend.

"Calista, I guess—"

It's happening.

The tiptoed calista kissed Julio's lips first, slashing all the way for him to retreat.

Even though Julio still thought that it was wrong, his hand actually held Kalista's waist, bending her body to more easily kiss her.

She's sweet. In his mouth there are two balls of boba that have not been swallowed. Julio selfishly takes that and swallows it along with the things that can be swallowed from the kiss.

"Calistas!" suddenly shouted Rahadyan.

Julio's hand left Kalista's waist and simultaneously they retreated. Julio is too nervous until he snatches Kalista's drink, downing her to the ground while the girl calls Rahadyan from a distance.

"Yes, Papa. I'm right here!"

Unlike the usual her nagging Rahadyan overprotective and distracting, Kalista runs towards Rahadyan, leaving Julio alone there.

In that instant, Julio's calmness vanished.

"Shit!!" Julio kicked the wall of emotion. "What am I doing?! Shitt's! You're such a di-ck, Julio! Fvck!" [Damn it! What's i?! Damnit damnit! You badjinger, Julio!]

But despite cursing himself, Julio stared at the Kalista chocolate drink glass in his hand. Know for sure that the kiss will probably not disappear from his mind in the near future.

*

"Papa."

Rahadyan immediately squealed suspiciously at the wide grin of the highly suspicious Kalista.

"Why you?"

Kalista's cheeks met and his lips did not want to stop smiling. "No," he denied, tightly hugged Rahadyan's arm and swayed to the right and left until the worms on the ground knew she was happy. "Papa nyari me? Why?"

Rahadyan was really suspicious, but she also did not want to mess up her daughter's smile even though Rahadyan was annoyed that the smile was because of another guy.

If it gets caught for another guy, Rahadyan will kill him a million times. Of course, that guy, not Kalista.

"Mom." Rahadyan shakes her son's shoulders. "The old man didn't see Oma, did he? There, look at you with Cassie."

"okay."

Seeing the extremely obedient Kalista walking cheerfully, Rahadyan somehow felt her hatred overflow on Sergio and Julio.

This can't be allowed. Rahadyan was very suspicious of the brothers snail.

*

When Rahadyan invited Kalista home because she felt that she had socialized enough, then Sergio appeared, wailing to look for Kalista.

"Brothers." Sergio patted Julio's dreamy shoulder on the bar stool. "Where is she?"

"Huh?" Julio eror momentary. "I don't know what—wait, I mean she left."

Julio cleared his throat a few times, snatching the alcohol to wet his throat. Only then could he calmly repeat the answer. "Calistas are home."

"What?" Sergio clucked in annoyance. "Fsa!"

Julio squeaking. Although he was a bit drunk, Julio was still quite conscious. "Where have you been so long?"

"Huh? Notwithstanding. There's no."

Julio's gaze was fixed on the red stain on the corner of Sergio's jaw. His hands were outstretched, wiping the red lipstick stains that instantly moved into his hands.

"OK, no," he replies cooperatively, pretending to believe.

*