My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
3. Anyway Revenge

Kalista had actually heard that her father came from a middle-class family. His mother had long said, when Kalista used to wonder why he did not have a Papa.

He said that people from fine families would accept a woman like her mother. Also, Sukma Dewi was afraid of being insulted by his papa Kalista family so that he would rather live alone than hold him accountable.

But when Kalista saw the house Om Not Useful, Kalista so wonder. Is it middle class or upper class?

"That's Om's house?" kalista asked curiously when the car entered the giant gate. "Om staying here?"

Rahadyan remembers this kid saying don't ask too many questions, don't talk or don't be nice to her. But he asked first and talked a lot.

"Yes," Rahadyan replied briefly, afraid that later he would shout 'useless basics' again.

"Aren't my pa-pa going in here?"

Rahadyan was startled to hear a question that seemed to imply that feeling of inferiority. Suddenly Rahadyan realized that her son was growing up in a dirty and lowly environment that might make her not confident.

"Nobody is going to hurt you here. I'll take care of you." Rahadyan gave reassurance, so that he did not feel misplaced.

But Kalista's expression instantly turned strange.

He looked at Rahadyan as if he was crazy.

"Who wants to be looked after the same Om? Not be!" Kalista says ketus. "I mean, um family on my speaking level. As long as you know well, when someone dares to talk to me, my face is bonyokin. I've been fighting a lot since!"

Astagfirullah, Rahadyan stopped the car while silently holding back the shaking.

To the extent that he must mention the name of God and ask for forgiveness, because the behavior of this child makes the brain shake.

Maybe he did this to protect himself, but still, Rahadyan did not expect his son to be this wild.

Rahadyan cleared her throat, hoping her shock would diminish. Looks like he should get used to this kid's behavior.

"No one will talk to you," Rahadyan said again, correcting his sentence that Kalista disliked.

Once again Kalista looked at the four-story building.

Its size is not the most striking thing, but its architecture. This building has a futuristic design that resembles buildings in the city center, but in each corner there are green plants that give the impression of nature.

Mama doesn't want to deal with this family. They must all just look at people like Sukma Dewi and Kalista as street people.

"Why?" Rahadyan was restless to see the child just silently looking at the house.

Maybe he wants to run amok again because he doesn't like his house? Or she feels—

"Om's house is big." Kalista stared in disdain. "It seems like a lot of money. So many sampe can not be given to women who Om pregnant."

Rahadyan suddenly wondered. Did Sukma Dewi tell his son to behave like this, huh? But even though Rahadyan did not remember, for God's sake she hated arrogant women the most.

So if Sukma Dewi is a haughty woman, Rahadyan would not want to like her.

Then why this kid—

"Om what's my geliatin? I'm tired, I want to sleep. Get in."

Kalista who was deliberately behaving less ajjar directly pointed towards the main door of the house, as an order for Rahadyan to rush in.

The expression of that person clearly did not believe that he was involved with a human like Kalista. But again, Kalista did not care.

Anyway from now on Kalista will make him regret having a child and increasingly regret for abandoning his child.

Then after that, Rahadyan would definitely get tired and throw him out of the family. Then the freedom of Kalista which is his main goal will soon be obtained.

Without any restraint, nor the pressure of Mama's will, Kalista could be free to go where she wanted, leaving everyone as she wished.

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