Calista: Pursuing the Love of the CEO

24.

The caught Sergio hurriedly wiped his entire face, making sure there was no trace of anything. "Don't misunderstand me. It's just ...."

"just anyone?"

Sergio seems to have trouble finding a word and instead snatches a new alcohol glass filled by the barista for Julio. "Forget it."

Of course that stupid answer could not fool Julio, especially after catching a trace of Astrid lipstick on Sergio's jaw. He knew from a long time ago that even though Sergio hated Astrid, he was not being hypocritical.

Precisely because Sergio hated him, Sergio vented a lot of things on Astrid and made her an object. Usually Julio asks because he likes to hear Sergio's story about his fiance that is difficult to handle. Especially about the detailed story of 'dominant' what Astrid on her body.

But Julio was trying hard to get his mind off. The longer he regretted. Sergio's feelings for Kalista were sincere, he knew. So even if Kalista refused, at least there was a good thing that Julio did not bother the girl.

Julio doesn't like it anyway. Just get carried away.

"Sister."

"Hm?"

"Who's nyium?"

Julio flinched until his heart seemed to jump. Spontaneous the man turned. "No, I didn't kiss anyone. No one, absolutely no one." [I don't know anyone. There is nothing at all.]

Sergio laughing. "Why is it like a Junior High kid caught watching bo-kep?"

"Okay, the point is not. There's no."

"Ohya? So why keep lip lips? Lipgloss are you sweet?"

As Julio knows Sergio, of course Sergio knows Julio too.

For that reason, Julio hurriedly moved, snatching his suit that he had opened. "Tell Mommy I have a sudden job."

"OKAY. I'll tell you that her work in bed is like no one."

"Zip it!" [Whispering!]

This is no good. Julio must immediately get it out of his head or he makes a silly drama as his sister's love rival.

That's not even funny!

*

"Papa." Kalista pushed the door of Rahadyan's room open, finding the man sitting on the bed with his laptop open.

"Baby," Rahadyan replied to him. "What do you need?"

"You sleep together." Kalista went up to the bed, filling the empty space next to Rahadyan. "Can you?"

Rahadyan squealed suspiciously, again.

"You ...." Okay well, it will ruin the atmosphere when his son wants to sleep together. Although Rahadyan was very suspicious because she was smiling constantly, let's discuss that later.

"No. Not to be." Rahadyan carried his arm, receiving Kalista lying there. "Papa finished this just watched a cartoon, okay?"

"Hm."

Kalista did not stop smiling watching Rahadyan work.

Of course, the only reason why Kalista suddenly wanted to sleep on Rahadyan's bed was so that she could sleep or go through the night to think about the kiss.

*

Until the next day, even before Kalista's eyes opened perfectly, the girl was already smiling. Really, long ago Kalista thought that he should kiss Agas first so that at least he could say his first kiss with a handsome man, dashing and bright future even if his status was only a bodyguard.

Hah, which bodyguard in the country has a price that exceeds that of a middle class car? Obviously just Narendra's bodyguard and one of them is Agas.

But now Kalista is grateful not to kiss him.

"Well, it's better for both." Kalista laughed madly at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, no matter if she was greedy for two men.

Who care? Wasn't Kalista nicknamed pela-cur because he was the son of a mistress? Want two more men, who's in the way?

If anyone will continue to stand in the way of Kalista's freedom, then that's just one person.

"Father, please. Who's in the office these days wearing such ugly jeans?" the protest was against Rahadyan.

I don't know what possessed him but when Kalista finished bathing, Rahadyan barged into her room just to get Kalista to wear old jeans and an old-fashioned shirt to the office.

Rahadyan folded her hands, smiling sweetly at her son. "You," he answered Kalista's question just now. "But Papa doesn't want to know. You must wear the clothes that Papa told you to wear or Papa told Julio to fire you."

"But—"

"End of discussion, Baby. You can call the police if you want. Coincidentally Papa was the same friendly phone Mr. Commander, haha."

"I hate you!" kalista shouted but in the end obeyed because now he would rather die than not go to the office to meet his future soul mate.

Kalista clucked resentfully at the look of herself in the mirror. Beautiful, obviously. How not if he is the son of Sukma Dewi, the Goddess Gundik? But seriously this looks like Kalista while still with Mama, go dark tables in cafes to get pocket money.

Ughhhh!

"Happy?!" Kalista glared furiously at Rahadyan. "Did you tell me to come to the office?!"

Rahadyan pursed her lips. Grabbing something in the box that instantly makes Kalista curse.

"Do you want blue or yellow?"

"Papa, nepotism has its limits too!"

"You're the last person on Earth to claim the limits of nepotism, honey, just be calm." Rahadyan threw the tacky negligee back into the box, but switched to handing her flip-flops. "Now, take."

"Father!"

"It doesn't make you poor, honey. You've got the lambo geber to the office. But this makes the guys ilfeel the same as you."

"But Papa— said"

"Like Julio." Rahadyan knelt down, forcibly removing Kalista's expensive shoes to replace them with twenty-five thousand flip-flops. "Well, since you like Julio the same, it means other guys don't have to look at you."

"Later Brother Julio even amused me!" raung Kalista frustrated.

But Rahadyan bodo was very, smelling her whole face satisfied. "Pretty beautiful baby Papa. There, there."

Kalista swore to make Rahadyan regret this time. Just look!

While the misuh-misuh Kalista went.

Of course he was the center of attention in the office again, for entirely different reasons.

Suddenly everyone stared at Kalista as if they were asking 'sook you suddenly broke?'. And of course, Sergio laughed at him.

"Cieee, who fell poor all of a sudden." Sergio's voice echoed everywhere until people laughed. "Where is Gucci going, anyway? Helped dog, huh?"

"Elo dog!" Kalista kicked him but Sergio nimble dodged. "Just watch out Papa! I'm so excited about Director Ma'am!"

Sergio was busy laughing. "HAHAHAHA!"

"Sergio!"

"HILARIOUS, I SWEAR! SHREDS, SHREDS, SHOTS! KALISTA FELL POOR!"

If the heels cost two hundred million at the feet of Kalista now, the pointy end he will plug into Sergio's eyes. It's a dog.

But Kalista did not have time to look for another alternative to be used to hit Sergio, the sound of a clanking elevator made him turn. Kalista's face was suddenly hot as Julio came out of the box, fixated on seeing Kalista.

Okay, it would be nice if Kalista wears an expensive dress but this is not at all good because Kalista wears a butut blouse, used jeans, and twenty-five thousand flip-flops!

"Good morning" Julio said with eyes that could not be separated from the appearance of Kalista.

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