Calista: Pursuing the Love of the CEO

Envy

I think Rahadyan thinks he should go to China to make an alliance with them to eliminate Narendra. Rahadyan thought that if he invited the men on this ship to do it, they would all concur.

Just die fucking Narendra!

All the women, literally all of them, really focused on the Emperor. Far, close, right, left, even front back like out of focus just because he's coming.

Cheek, whim!

He's a perverted man with six wives! He is also an atheist who treats himself! Why doesn't anyone talk about it, huh?

"Why you?"

Rahadyan turned her head in lethargy at the approaching Winnie. "Aren't you there?" she asked, a little cynical. "Godfather Narendra dateng. Don't you worship?"

The woman looked at Rahadyan in surprise. "What's going on with you?"

Rahadyan only 😒.

"I don't know why everyone likes him" Rahadyan exasperated. "Had he been handsome, but helo, no one said he was weird? First, he spoke stiff Indonesian. Second, his wife of six and please should be left if all his wives call him 'Young Master'. And most importantly, everyone did not want or pretend not to want if it was his arrogant person asking for forgiveness! His style is like 'haha, I'm a human you're all goats so it's not a level'. It's a lot of fun."

"You're the freak." Miss Winnie shuddered at Rahadyan.

"You can't deny it, Win, because it's true." Rahadyan. "Partly think carefully. He married at seventeen! Like Al, like Killua. They think just because they have influence, they can still break the law? Twenty-six years old he had four wives and now he is not forty and his wife is six! He's a pervert, Win!"

"The age of seventeen the Emperor already held four companies and you at that age what?"

"That's what makes him abnormal!" Rahadyan was unconscious and too aggressive. "All the normal guys in the world, seventeen years old are busy playing, Win! Seventeen years old have a wife with a company? Hah, the only person I can think of is a psychopath! You don't notice his wife is all the same? That's bsia so because he abusive keep—"

The truthful rant was envy even though that fact stopped for a moment. Rahadyan and the surrounding people gasped at the glass in Ms Winnie's hand spilling water right over Rahadyan's head.

Of course Rahadyan was the most shocked.

"I'm disappointed in you, Rahadyan." The glass was placed firmly on the table and Miss Winnie looked at him guiltlessly. "I guess you have some common sense."

After saying that Miss Winnie stared at everyone who was shocked, bowing to them.

"I'm sorry for the commotion."

*

Kalista hurriedly tidied up her clothes to go back up but she did not expect the view of her Director's Mom, her Winnie Mother who was like Mama for Kalista to water syrup—or champagne— onto Rahadyan's head.

Behind Kalista, Julio who intended to follow a while later so forgot the plan. Joined stunned not expecting.

Kalista blinked stiffly, but hurriedly came to Rahadyan.

"Papa."

Kalista's tears instantly pooled. He always gets insulted about his status as a mistress so Kalista knows very well how hurt and embarrassed you are when humiliated in front of the public.

"Of." Julio comes along, helps before things go awry. "Come, Om. We go to the room first clean up."

Kalista's tears melted as they carried Rahadyan away. For a moment Kalista looked at Bu Winnie to know what her expression was like now, humiliating Rahadyan just like that at this party of many important people.

The woman stared at Kalista's cry and muttered without a sound. "Sorry."

*

"Don't cry." Rahadyan wiped away Kalista's tears after they entered the room and Julio ordered the ship's staff to fetch him a towel as well as water. "What's wrong, honey. Don't cry."

Calistas are getting sobbing. Holding Rahadyan's hand while shivering in fear.

Wh why? Why did he do it when he knew it would be the subject of conversation? Did he in the slightest consider Rahadyan might be ashamed of being ridiculed?

"Calistas, Winnie's not wrong. Papa's in the wrong."

"Even kayak so," Kalista cried until her lips curved down, "must make Papa ashamed?"

Julio held out a wet towel to Rahadyan which was brought by the maid. "What's the matter, Om? Why is Miss Winnie suddenly angry with you?"

The man planned to wipe his own face but Kalista grabbed the towel, instead of wiping Rahadyan's face. A smile inevitably adorned Rahadyan's lips.

"I screwed it. It's just ... I don't know .... Just suddenly sprain. A little too."

Kalista. Dabbing champagne marks in Rahadyan's hair.

Seeing Kalista's face so sad about her condition, Rahadyan felt guilty as well.

"False father" Rahadyan whispered to her son. "Papa spoke to the Emperor in front of Winnie. Yes the fact is only, Papa does notain him also because ... Papa's jealous."

Kalista. "Papa insecure?"

"No! No it's not like that! Papa is not insecure!"

Then Rahadyan cleared her throat, it took a compulsion for her to admit.

"Well, maybe. That's cheating, honey. You mean Papa, is he really that perfect? Yaiya he a lot more but no need to tacky dong!"

"Yes, that's right!" Julio answered with support. "Fvck him, Om. There are perfect people like that. His face may be handsome but who knows he's impotent, or maybe he's a gull that's why many wives. There's no way she's that perfect!"

Kalista stared flatly at the two men who were clearly insecure at the man who was superior to them.

"He is very handsome," chirped Kalista.

"Hey!" Serempak, Julio and Rahadyan protest.

"What's? That's reality." Kalista says what it is. "But that doesn't mean Papa lost."

Rahadyan. "Ohya? You think Papa's better?"

"of courses. Papa's number one for me." Kalista grabbed both of Rahadyan's cheeks to bow to her. "Emperor emang more handsome keeps richer keeps more macho—"

"Papa macho too!"

"—intinya more fulfilling worldly passions than Papa but if the Emperor does not exist, the girls queue up to make Papa."

Rahadyan pouted. "So she doesn't exist, huh?"

Well, if he exists, what can he do, right? His name is also human.

"The point is, Papa, Papa doesn't need ugly people to win. Will everyone belong to the Emperor? No, Papa. He had only six wives while out of eight billion men, women were far more dominant in number. So Papa has a chance."

"You know you're like talking about the Emperor's remains?"

"Emang yes?" Sudden pilon cyst.

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