My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
14. Manipulatively

It seems that Kalista will only misuh-misuh every time he met Rahadyan. He does not know, it feels like it has been a boost since birth.

Every time he saw her face, every time he heard her voice, let alone the way she stared, Kalista became exasperated beyond measure.

Though after that Kalista sometimes bete himself, because the main intention so delayed.

"Who told his face to make a sprain." Calista exhales short, ending up sitting in bed again while playing mobile phone.

If he goes down now to ask for shopping, Kalista's self-esteem will plummet to the lowest place. He should not be seen begging the man, so Kalista will wait for tomorrow.

Or at least that's what Kalista thought when suddenly the door to her room was knocked.

Kalista opened the door thinking it might be a housekeeper, but it turned out to be wrong.

"Hi." That's Sergio. "Do you want a walk ahead? Buy snacks?"

Kalista could clearly tell that this person must have been told. "Who asked?"

The young man scratched his head awkwardly as he replied, "Sir Cassie."

"okay."

As long as it is not the Om Not Useful, then okay. Kalista went back in to pick up his phone, but then Sergio added again.

"Said Om Rahadyan, he said change neat clothes."

"No." Kalista said ketus, in the name of Rahadyan. "Tell him, I'd love to do."

Sergio gulped nervously at Kalista's fierce face. But since she was beautiful, her fierce face also made salting.

Hurry Sergio nodded, not wanting to disturb Kalista let alone to make him furious.

While Kalista, without changing the mini pants and tight mauve t-shirts that he wears, the girl actually went out ahead of Sergio.

They descend to the bottom, finding Rahadyan still there but no longer holding a small child.

"Kalista, why don't you change your clothes?" scold that guy.

"Like to wear what clothes." Kalista glared irritatedly. "It's not Om's business."

"I'm serious." Rahadyan approaching. "You're crazy and you want to come out wearing that kayak?"

Rahadyan once again said that Sergio is a good boy but a good boy is still a boy so it is impossible that he really is a good boy!

Rahadyan could even guess where Sergio's curious eyes would glance at.

"Om anyway why the hell did I take care of my mulu clothes?! Why are my clothes, huh?!" wrath Kalista.

"What's the matter, just replace it!"

"Why not replace it!"

This stinking boy. The old man was worried about him but he was instead glaring ferociously so. He should have heard—

"This why?"

Both Kalista and Rahadyan compactly turned to that voice. Sergio also immediately scratched his head confused, because he was told to take Kalista for a walk but they were arguing here.

"Rahadyan, why are you yelling at your son?" asked Opa Sutomo, complete with eyes ready to scold his son.

As a woman, a Kalista is a manipulative being. The girl approached her Opa, pretending to want to cry.

"She's grumpy saying my clothes are ugly" Kalista argued provocatively.

Rahadyan clearly glared immediately, especially when Opa Sutomo embraces Kalista who pretends to be a victim.

My God, Rahadyan is the victim here!

"No. I didn't say his clothes were ugly. I said change your clothes if you want to get out." Rahadyan tried to defend herself.

"Same as saying my shirt was ugly when I was told to change!" reply Calista emotion, but changed melas when he saw his Opa. "He keeps bothering me, Opa."

Opa Sutomo's gaze immediately glared at his son. "Rahadyann. You're nothing about fighting a little boy."

Rahadyan felt like trying to poke.

He was worried about the boy, for God's sake! Rahadyan was worried and did not want her son to be the object of dirty eyes of the men outside!

It's all because of Calista! Because of the affection but why doesn't this brat even understand?!

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