
"Emang Papa's son was very beautiful. Hah, finally able to breath too Papa, dear. You don't have to chase Julio. Your soul mate is in heaven, honey. It will be in heaven."
Kalista looked at Rahadyan expressionlessly. "The cost is allotted," he said coldly. "Papa don't forget there's a new HP in there, right?"
"Oh, baby, if it breaks and buy again." Rahadyan chuckled happily while picking up the groceries she dropped. "Anyway, what if we take a vacation to celebrate? Hm? Where are you going?"
"I thought about it first."
"OKAY. Tell me when, Dad?" rahadyan said cheerfully. "But Papa has some business outside first so what if you cook? Dante with Papa."
Calistas shrugged indifferently. I don't mind because I love to cook.
Of course Kalista does not know that Rahadyan took Dante to Julio's office as the executioner.
Rahadyan hinted at Julio getting out of his chair, then Rahadyan sat there as if he were the boss and looked at Julio like he was the employee who was about to be fired.
"Calistas want to stop interning here."
The news made Julio stunned. But Julio never asked why, Rahadyan first added.
"Obviously that's good news for me because my son finally realized that you don't pantes the same as him, but my question, Bekicot, you are a Kalista?"
".... Mean Om?"
"Not pretend to be holy!" Rahadyan kicked off the dramatic table. "You think I believe Kalista stops doing that? Kalista will only stop if he meets a new guy for him to like but the reality is not there! It means you, if not you, make my son to not take it anymore here!"
Rahadyan is very happy Kalista came out but Rahadyan will kill Julio if he is the reason Kalista came out. Especially if Julio makes Kalista sad about something.
"Now ngaku!" Rahadyan. "What sins did you commit to my son?"
Dante who understood the situation immediately smiled, preparing his hand. He was ready to torture someone by breaking one or two bones to confess.
Of course, Dante knew what the problem was but Rahadyan did not ask so Dante had no obligation to explain, right?
Meanwhile, Julio was busy fixating on his thoughts.
Why did Kalista leave? Julio just asked him to look at her before talking about marriage. He said he'd marry, right? Julio is ready to give it but Julio wants Kalista to understand also the meaning of the marriage for Julio and for him as well.
No. gabe. Did he run? She ... couldn't love Julio so she backed off?
Hey, it's not fair when now Julio already loves him so much!
"He! You're my nyuekin?!"
Julio flinched, suddenly retreating. "Sorry, Um. I'm sorry. I gota go," he said with great difficulty before suddenly turning around, leaving his room.
In a chair that should only be for Julio, Rahadyan leaned back to look at the glass door the child had disappeared from. Rahadyan's gaze shifted to the side, on the table that Kalista seemed to use while she was working here.
"Based on the serpent of the rice field," siss Rahadyan. "You don't think I know you're playing?"
Huh! The reaction just now was clear he was breaking his remark about 'not going to do anything because of Sergio's girlfriend's Callista'.
Haah, whim! Already Rahadyan said males like them are not worth believing in.
But Rahadyan will not stop. Doesn't the retreat of Kalista mean it's clear?
Julio dumped.
*
Sometimes, Kalista is confused as to who exactly Mama is in Kalista's life. It's not as simple as her Mama, she gave birth to Kalista, then raised her and died and passed Kalista to Papa. It's not that simple.
Sometimes Kalista wonder why Mama actually gave birth to Kalista? She can't give birth to a Kalista at that age, back then. He could have aborted it even though he might have felt guilty, rather than having to fight too hard to raise Kalista just to die from working a little too hard.
"Huf." Calistas exhale violently while silently looking at the crispy shrimp in the pan.
"I started to hate thinking about Mama" Kalista told her mother, despite clearly not hearing. "I don't hate Mama, obviously. But seriously every time Mama's in my head, it means everything's not as relaxing as usual."
It was just a fried voice that answered Kalista.
"Okay, fine." Calistas inflating the cheeks. "Telfon Bu Director."
Kalista grabbed her phone before she flipped the fry on the frying pan. Only a few seconds after that his call was answered.
"Hello, Sweetheart." Miss Winnie said hello kindly.
"Hi, Mum. Busy again?"
"Ummmm, not too but if you want to talk long, maybe it'll be too late?"
"No. Not long. I just want something." The kalista stuffed the crispy shrimp from the pan to drain despite its focus on Bu Winnie. "I think Mama lately kept me talking about something."
"Okay, what is that?"
"You're wondering I made Mama a cheap girl, so why don't you dump me?" Kalista asked as if it was only about 12 × 1299 how many results.
But Miss Winnie responded differently.
"Ow," the woman muttered spontaneously. Moreover Kalista asked without sadness. He actually sounded very confused because the answer should be A but Sukma Dewi instead did B.
"Why do you think that's a choice?" reply Miss Winnie after a moment of silence. "Why can you be an option? Besides, if Mama throws you out, maybe to an orphanage, you'll feel it's natural?"
"Maybe?" Calistas shrug their shoulders. "OK, I understand the answer because Mama loves me. But my question is, why do you love me? Why do you love me that makes Mama know something that makes Mama self-destructed?"
Ms. Winnie cleared her throat slowly. "That's a good point, Sweety. Then I'll ask you now."
"Hm?"
"If your Mama is still there and can't be supermom for you anymore, maybe she's sick and dying, you'll miss your Mama?"
"No. Not possible." Kalista. "But I'm not sick, I'm not dying for Mama Kasian."
"Sometimes love makes you care about healthy people as sick people. Isn't that what makes Rahadyan feel you're a glass glass slammed a little can be broken?"
"Papa is just a little bit more."
"Maybe. But ...." Ms. Winnie stopped talking, exhaling a very clear sounding breath. "Okay, Kalista, I can explain the theory of love in the brain. It was finished researching, although not perfect. But ...."
".... What you need is not the theory. Not explanation. Rasain used to be that feeling and you will understand. I also don't know why your Mama loves you, I don't know why Mom's parents love you. There is no explanation."
Calista grimaces. "It's also an explanation."
"Later malem we meet, discuss this if you want. Mom works first."
"OK, bye. I love you."
Almost simultaneously, Kalista's apartment bell rang. For a moment Kalista left the kitchen to open it, because it was definitely not Rahadyan.
But when it opened, Kalista regretted opening it.
"Hehe." Calistas can only be whiny. "Hello, Brother."
Julio stood there with a very flat face.
*