
Calistas repeatedly blink their eyes only to realize that Agas.
Also true. No matter what Kalista's behavior since yesterday, they all just kept quiet and let it go.
Even the useless Om, after Kalista bought things with his money, he still never told Kalista something like 'base of children do not know lucky'.
"Miss." Agas lightly tapped on the tip of Kalista's nose and smiled gently. "Controlling someone is easy if they want us. Miss needs to be taught?"
Instantly, Kalista's smile became wide.
"Why do I know that no one is going to get angry?"
"of course. Isn't that why I called Miss Miss Miss?"
"Aren't you going to take care of me?"
"of course. That's why I'm accompanying Miss."
"Jude." Kalista smiled brightly again, even though her face was sticky by tears.
The scars of his cries were still the same, but Kalista immediately laughed cheerfully when Agas carried him.
Very comfortably Kalista laid her cheek on Agas' back.
"According to Big Brother, I have to get rid of that bastard Om how?"
Agas looked at it. "Miss wants a gentle way or a rough way or a tiring way or a profitable one?"
"That doesn't make you tired!"
"Then, how about Miss do this ...."
Agas told him what he thought was simple but would be very disturbing Rahadyan, besides it will not interfere with Kalista's position as a favorite grandson who can do arbitrarily.
Hearing him, Kalista's first response was rejection.
"So, I'm gonna have a problem, dong. I don't want to."
"Miss, it may not be very noticeable because I am filled with flaws, but actually my employment contract is quite expensive."
But it looks, Kalista thought at a glance.
Who is a cheap bodyguard who speaks very polite, formal speech also sounds very flowing and relaxed, also handsome face and has an ideal body?
Obviously he's not cheap.
"It was quite expensive even for the current size of Miss's family. So, even if Miss does as I planned, it doesn't really matter."
Did ya?
"Preparation of contract extension has also been discussed before. So as long as Miss still likes me as a bodyguard, I think it's safe."
"Don't think of me. Using the tools that Miss has is an intelligent act that I think is amazing."
Kalista finally agreed, because he wanted to look amazing in Agas' eyes.
Upon arrival at home, Kalista descended from Agas' back before passing through the door. For a moment Kalista cleared her throat, arranged her expression to be gloomy and then entered with shaky steps.
Fortunately all the families were still in the television room, as if indeed they were waiting for Kalista.
"Calistas."
With a face as dark as possible, Kalista came while bowed. His two hands were clinging together in front of his thighs, stopping a few steps from the sofa.
"Opa, Oma." Kakusta called them as if to cry. "I'm sorry."
Everyone looked up in shock. But hurriedly Oma stood up, approaching her grandson.
"Calistas, Honey. You are not wrong, son. Your father was wrong."
Kalista looked at Rahadyan with a face that melas as if very sad.
"Om, sorry."
Rahadyan.
"I'm wrong, I'm sorry."
"Calistas."
"When it's just a concubine's son, I'm proud of myself." Calistas can cry at any time. "I don't know thank you for being picked up by the Om family. Sorry."
"Kalista, what are you talking about?!" Rahadyan raised her voice, risi.
How could his son say something so disgusting? What levied! Indeed from the beginning he should have—
"I'll follow all Om same Oma same Opa." Calista wiped away her melted tears. "I won't argue anymore. Sorry."
"What are you talking about?" Rahadyan immediately replied to the wrath. "She said what are you saying until you think it's like that?!"
Kalista now fought hard so that her tears would not melt.
He really was like someone who had heard the despicable insults, until it felt like Kalista could no longer bear all the pain.
"Again a bit. I should be grateful."
Well, of course, it's all a lie.
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