My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
17. Wrong Role

"Sergio."

"Hm?"

"Lo likes me?"

The spicy basreng that was again chewed by Sergio instantly made him choke. He patted his chest and looked like he was going to cry from the tightness, but Kalista just stared innocently without even thinking about having to stretch out water.

Whynot? Water guy he's near hand too.

It took a long time to seem like Sergio was easing those coughs. He rubbed his watery eyes, then looked at the heartless girl who had only watched it from earlier without any help.

Sergio creeps.

"You mean?"

"meaning? Does the question 'lo like me' have to mean something else?"

I guess not, deh.

"Gue didn't say 'Sergio, do you have a crush on me?'. Yes, that means English. You may not understand but if the Indonesian language, the time you mean it again? Don't you know Indonesian?"

Sergio suddenly dizzy to hear the chatter.

Yaiya, he's right too. Just true but not true.

Akh, whatever.

"How can I like when I just met you?"

Kalista. "I don't mean love, you bucin. I mean you like it, like me or not?! You're interested in me as the opposite sex or not!"

Buset. How is he making it big?

"Akh, you rich man. Your money is mostly so your brain isn't filled with anything."

An annoyed veil appeared on Sergio's forehead. "I mean, what do you mean? You want me to like you, is that it?" the reply is a little aggressive, because bete is empty brain.

"I really want people to like you."

Kalista even muttered 'amit-amit' and then threw away his shit by hand like throwing stones.

"I mean tuh, the Om Doesn't Use the same kelas lo because you are my geliatin! I know you know how I am looking at me! Your eyes are staring at my body! Ngaku!"

Suddenly Sergio cleared his throat.

Yes it was spontaneous, because she was beautiful and her clothes were open.

Not everything that appears in your eyes falls in your heart.

"Sori if you take offense."

Calista even clucked. "I mean, if you like me physically, yes I can make the Om Not Use to be a sprain."

That person was silent for a moment, but maybe he was a bit smart because he slowly seemed to understand.

"Oh, that's it." He's nodding. "Continue?"

"Lo has to be my girlfriend."

"HUH?!"

Kalista glanced sharply at the seventeen-year-old young man. Why was he so shocked as if he heard there was going to be a third world war and he wanted to escape to Mars?

"Pretend," said Sergio, adding himself. Then he looked relieved as if he had not been eaten by a monster. "OK, pretend. I understand."

This guy did Kalista just kick his ass?

"But" Sergio cleared his throat, taking his eyes off Kalista's terrifying look, "but we just met. Direct dating time?"

"Continue?"

"Continue?" Sergio.

"Indeed he'll know if you're the same I made a pretend deal?"

It's impossible for him to know unless he's told.

"It's even better." Kalista smiled widely, very enthusiastically thinking about Rahadyan's expression later. "She doesn't like you the same way I do, but we just met. He's gonna scream no more."

Sergio quietly rubbed his arm, trying not to goosebumps.

The longer you pay attention, the more frightening the Kalista. Why does he have to do all this?

"Just so you're my girlfriend, so don't have much to say!"

Isn't that supposed to be Sergio's phrase as a guy? He yelled ' Anyway lo my boyfriend now, period!' then the helpless Calista.

But it is ....

It's called wrong role.

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