My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
112. Disillusioned

Ma'am Director stared at Kalista's departure without being able to hold back her sad eyes.

The Director was happy. Miss Director—no, Winnie has been trying to become a teacher and leader in the world of education since she was twenty-three years old. Rising to become a director at this young age is definitely not easy, even if Winnie has the full support of the Narendra family as the owner of the academy.

But in the course of Winnie's career, being deeply liked by a student was almost never. Perhaps it was because he remained rarely hanging out with the children or perhaps because Winnie was too young for the experience.

"Sorry, Kalista." Winnie stared at the gift from Kalista while smiling sincerely. "Next time you eat together. This malem, I'm sorry about you."

Since it wasn't Winnie didn't understand why Agas told her to act cold. He wants Kalista to feel that Miss Winnie just likes him a little as a student, nothing more, and then forces Kalista to be lonely.

With a sense of loneliness that Agas want to force Kalista go into Rahadyan's arms.

"Where's Rahadyan's brain, anyway?" Winnie was suddenly upset at the man. "If you only need a guard who guards Kalista, you don't need to be Narendra's bodyguard."

They are the best, but there are no feelings.

This Agas way is an efficient way as well as a vile way to awaken one's feelings. Agas is trained like that and he will always do the same to everyone, even including Miss Narendra who he serves.

Hence Narendra's bodyguard was actually no match for Kalista. Narendra's bodyguards were matched against *******.

The longer Agas is beside him and the more tasks given to Agas, the more Calistas will be suppressed.

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"Miss disappointed?"

Usually Kalista will definitely answer Agas even if his mood is bad right now. But so bad mood Kalista, answered Agas he could not.

The girl just stared at the traffic jam from Rahadyan's luxury car window, not knowing what to do about the quiet that had infiltrated her heart.

Mama said first, he said if we had money, ninety-nine percent we would be happy. Friends will come, followers will come, supporters will come, even life partners can come.

But somehow Kalista didn't feel that. He used to be, now, maybe later it will feel the same. Still Calistas who have nothing.

Ma'am Director, is he worried because Kalista is too close to him? Are you wrong to think they can be friends?

Kalista received a helping hand from Agas who opened the door for her, but still wanted to stay longer.

Without saying much Kalista went into the house, finding that everyone had already entered their respective rooms.

"Miss, this is past my working hours so can I leave today?"

Kalista. Just staring at the back of Agas who was away just like that, without even taking Kalista to the room.

His work hours are over. That is, Agas only cares about Kalista during his working hours. After that, everything is up to Kalista and she doesn't care enough.

The desolate feeling increasingly swallowed Kakista as his feet stepped up. In front of Rahadyan's room, Kalista was pensive.

What the hell is he doing? He said he would always care about Kalista and always want to know how Kalista feels. Then, he wants to hear Kalista talk now?

Obviously not, whispered Kalista to himself. You just went right away. He felt that he did not know himself.

The cyst exhales slowly. Passed to his room which was right in front of Rahadyan's room.

But just as Kalista held the doorknob, Rahadyan's room opened. Kalista unconsciously turned around, not knowing why there was something she expected selfishly.

"Just home?" ask Rahadyan.

"Yes." Yeah."

Rahadyan was silent, then continued her steps. "Jude."

That only? Is that all he wants to say? Didn't ask what the Director said or what dinner Kalista?

Udah said you also not nanya him, so where might he nanya elo. Kalista chided herself.

But even though he knew he was wrong, Kalista still could not shake the disappointment because Rahadyan did not ask.

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