FAKE LOVER
Bright Point

" Wait a !" mayra finally grabbed the girl's hand.

The girl looked turned her head, the hair that was deliberately dyed in a ponytail made Mayra widen because she could see clearly who the owner of the face was.

" heh ! Lo's satisfied now ?!" a hateful look radiated ferociously.

" Calistas. I ..."

" It's Mayra, don't be pretentious to be an angel anymore. I hate !"

Mayra seemed to sigh, "Why are you doing all that same to me ? and why did you get here ?"

" It doesn't matter." Kalista rejected Mayra's hand and would hurry later. As much as Mayra's energy tried to reach him back, but instead he fell down.

Actually why is Kalista here, and what office girl uniform is she wearing ?

" What are you doing ?" suddenly a very familiar cold voice penetrated the auditory senses, making him aware of daydreams.

Mayra looked up, then looked at herself who was still sitting on the floor. He looked tired standing, until Zio's hand stretched out to help him.

" Thank you, sir."

" Is playing like that able to produce coffee ?"

" Play what Sir ? I just fell down."

" The fallen man stood up. But you were like you weren't depressed."

Never mind, just give up. You can end up with a voice against someone like him.

" Why are your legs ?"

" Yes, a bit of a blister sir. GPP really, I can still walk."

" Who will carry you." the pace accelerated, leaving Mayra limping.

Basic menekin ngeselin !!

A density-filled tomorrow goes pretty smoothly. There's only one thing that really bothered Mayra's heart. The existence of a Kalista that is no longer present throughout the activity. Where is she ?

Not giving up, after some meeting activities finished Mayra immediately went around and around asking everyone about Kalista, but all the same only answered with a headband.

Until the noise reached his ears, he walked closer to the direction of the sound.

" The real work !"

" DON'T BE THE PRINCESS !!!"

" FUCKING DREAMER !!"

" HA ... HA ... HAA"

Mayra is getting closer.

" Ayokk hunt !! Don't melt snails !!"

" WANT TO EAT THIS ? HM... Good lhooo... hahaha huh no gangs ??" the senior looked to glance at some friends who were coming inside.

Kalista looked expectantly at the sandwich the senior worker had swung.

Kalista nodded, his stomach was very sore now from last night he had not even eaten a bite.

" JUST A REAL JOB !!! HAHAHHAA" the senior seemed to laugh more cheerfully, as if pranking Kalista was the best moodbooster to start his day.

Kalista tears seem to melt, he who usually lives all well. You can do what you want without thinking about others. Including also doing vile to Mayra, but now ? is this karma for him ? even to just fill this sore stomach he had to drain sweat by washing himself half the bathroom in this village.

He wants to be angry. To Radit who sent him here without his parents' knowledge, to Opa who set up Radit's crazy idea. At all his cruel behavior that might be fatal to someone. To send him to this hellish life.

" In fact, even !!" the senior looked to be shaking Kalista's head.

" Wooy work work !!!" even kick after kick he got it too.

This is not the first or second, even they often do this crazy thing if they get a reprimand from the boss. And consider the main target after that. Calistas are not fools who would be treated like that. But, like anything he retaliates their actions will even be more cruel.

Not infrequently Kalista contacted Radit, reporting every crazy thing that the seniors did to him. But Radit did not believe it at all, and thought it was just pretending to be able to go home soon.

" It's Brother.." Kalista seemed to have finished, and immediately approached the senior who was relaxing in the janitor room.

" Check Ki !" screech at one of the men.

" Beres." said the boy Fruit after returning.

" This is !" with his rancid face he thrust a packet of bread at Kalista. But immediately dropped it deliberately before it reached the hands of Kalista.

" Upps sorry .... Hahaha" the sound of laughter reverberated, until the arrival of Mayra left them flabbergasted.

" Come on Kalista !" Mayra immediately grabbed Kalista's hand to follow her.

" heh ! who do you play serobot-serobot only ! hadepin cave first !" said the senior. Until his men approached and told him that Mayra was the one who came with the owner of this Village.

" I'm sorry, ma'am." he seemed to bow down instantly.

" I've recorded all your actions. Please take responsibility for yourself as a result of your brutal actions." Mayra immediately sauntered in Kalista's hand.

Kalista was in shock at this situation. Mayra who he hurt until he almost lost his life even became a savior for him. And now he has to act like Mayra. He even said the promise of anyone who can help him from this muddy puddle, he will make a friend stew alive.

Until Mayra's steps stopped, "Why are you silent Kalista ?" even Mayra was sad to see the situation of Kalista now. There is no super fancy glamour look, just a worn cloth wrap called OB uniform and a disheveled look.

" You Calista educated woman ! you can fight them, why you ..." Mayra until inexhaustible himself, a Kalista who in his eyes like a female crocodile can submit only with the invasion of the lower class workers.

" That's it, I'm GPP !" want to roll back.

Mayra just realized, this is what Radit meant by such a lesson ? but how can a Kalista, granddaughter of the honorable WIJAYA family be treated arbitrarily like this.

" I'll talk to Radit. Shut up, I'll treat your wound first." There's some bruising on Kalista's hand.

" I'm sorry."

Mayra was stunned for a moment, then continued to rub the ointment brought by the officer she knew.

" I'm sorry I was mean to you. I'm sorry to judge you as I please. And thank you for helping me."

Mayra looked at him fixedly, undeniably there was a flurry of anger that flashed when recalling Kalista's past behavior. But, not by letting him get hurt alone like this. It was not the wound he expected. But let the wound be a memory that can strengthen him.

Indeed, Mayra does not completely hate Kalista, considering the words of Mama Rena who always sufficed the life of Kalista throughout her life. There was never a word no, until his ambition to get Aldo became more and more a time to plan a beautiful wedding life with Mayra. Especially considering the Kalista Age which is still at a level of stability, to make Mayra think again not to be concerned about it further.

Mayra clasped the back of Kalista's hand, smiling fully and then, "It turns out you are a good boy."