
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.
Then ....
"Aren't you wearing mascara?" murmured Julio, to cover up the fact he saw Kalista's lips.
And it wasn't good when Kalista licked her lips at a glance before she replied, "I don't wear mascara."
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.
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