My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
101. Courteous

This Sunday Kalista woke up today because of all night studying. There is a PR that Kalista forgot to do while at school, so PR must be brought home to be completed.

Yes, Kalista type if given PR, in school that day he will also do so as not to become PR. Kalista hates the burden.

Late at twelve o'clock new Kalista down, complete with puffy eyes after sleep even though it has washed his face.

Hence Kalista knew that today there were guests.

"Who?" his tanyanya whispered to Agas.

"Mother of Lady Cassandra, Miss. Looks like coming to see Young Master Rahil. Today Young Master is eight months old."

Oh. Calistas rarely interact with Rahil so she knows the child is eight months old.

Because Kalista is the type of child who likes to hide if there are guests, then he just passed by without caring about. No need to say hello, right?

"Just wake up, Nope." Latifah greeted Kalista while wiping the dishes in the sink. "So Oma told me to make a sandwich for Non Kalista. I want to bring it to the room but the door is non-key."

"Ohya? Thanks to ya." Kalista immediately took the sandwich made for him. Eat while standing looking at Latifah. "Where are the other aunts going?"

There are a total of four household items in this house, including Latifah, even though Kalista is only familiar with Bi Tina. They are not visible even though they are usually busy making food in the kitchen.

"Still on at the supermarket, Non. Today we want a meal. Ohiya, Non Kalista said what pesen?"

Kalista tilted his face, immediately thinking because asked. "The pizza?"

"One time, Non? What flavor?"

"Hmmmmmm, don't know. Anyway lots of cheese, meat, sausage, sauce."

Latifah laughed a little. "Non likes it."

The friendly laughter made Kalista laugh. Although in the beginning Latidah was as awkward as Kalista, slowly she accepted Kalista and Kalista personally liked her.

There is no specific reason. He's good, so Kalista likes it.

After eating and drinking a little, Kalista felt the need to go up for a bath. Rushing he passed, passing again the room occupied by his guest Kak Cassie when suddenly a voice sounded quite clear.

"Not polite."

Huh huh?

"There's a guest called for a minute, polite pleasantries. This is even straight away. I woke up in the afternoon, came down to eat, nyapa aja can't."

"Mama."

Calista turned around. "I mean?"

So far Kalista rarely confronted directly with people who hated his status in this house, because of the previous status of Kalista. But, not that Kalista was also surprised.

Do you want to know what a rich person eats? Fair-spoken.

Their manners are eaten so they are not used.

"Rules from which manners mean the haunting of unknown people?" Calistas fold hands.

Does anyone remember? The first time came, Kalista told Rahadyan that if anyone dared to invite him to fight, he would beat Kalista until he could.

"Who is my aunt?"

Cassie's mother immediately looked like she had swallowed a stone. It seems that he did not expect that this mistress' son would fight back.

"Bas not polite!" the woman shouted angry. "You think this is where you dare to talk rudely to me?!"

"This is where Auntie made the rules I have to say what?"

Cassie panicked when she saw the two other generations staring at each other hatefully.

"Ma, dong already." The young woman tried to defuse her mother's anger. "Kalista, yeah, Deck. Don't you think gini."

But the words were only considered the wind then, because his mother immediately stood up. Staring at Kalista.

"You son of a prostitute don't think my grandson's house is yours!"

Kalista raised her chin and smiled. "In fact my first grandchild wasn't Aunt's grandchild, so accept the fact dong."

You shitty mothers. Wleeeeek 😝.

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