My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
53. Mom or Dad
Kalista saw the nod and somehow felt claustrophobic.
As expected. This guy is just trying to act like a father because he inevitably has to take responsibility.
Even Kalista thought about it now. Possibly, Mama threatened this family to accept Kalista or their disgrace (the fact there was an illegitimate child and Rahadyan did not want responsibility) was spread everywhere.
It is possible that people who do not know Kalista really want to accept it.
"Huh." Kalista sighed softly. But it also looks fine.
Calistas are used to being rejected.
"That's it, Om? Kalo gotu—"
"That was before I knew you existed."
Kalista's eyes suddenly shook.
"Where do I want you if I didn't know you were going to exist? After all, if I thought you were there, I married Mama you just made you."
Rahadyan looked at Kalista's eyes straight.
"But once I know you exist, I know I have a responsibility. So if your question is about, I still want to have you even though you rada ngerepotin—ya my answer is clear. I want to."
Eh?
"Some of you, huh."
Rahadyan let out a rough sigh then clucked. Stretched out a hand at Calista to pull him out of Sergio's room.
"I told you many times that you are my son. Mama you're a prostitute but you're also my son. So don't talk anymore."
Kalista felt her body tremble for no reason.
No, maybe it's more appropriate to say he doesn't know why.
His eyes were fixed on Rahadyan, but his mind was fixed on the Goddess Sukma.
It's an old memory. Things Kalista forgot at his age. Obviously, one night, Mama suddenly said something about Rahadyan.
"You can choose between Mama or Papa, who do you choose?"
"Mama."
"Why not Papa?"
"Hmm." Sukma Dewi then groaned faintly, seen thinking of complicated things that Kalista did not think she should think about. "You don't envy people who have Papa and Mama?"
"No."
It was a spontaneous answer, but it was also a lie.
Calistas are often envious. Especially if he sees people who have a good relationship with his father.
Whether it's a newborn child held lovingly by his father, or is it a spoiled child who only knows to whine at his daddy, Kalista is often envious.
Because he doesn't have Papa.
He always thought his father didn't want Kalista, so Kalista didn't want him either.
Now Kalista was faced with a situation where he really had a papa and the papa said he wanted Kalista.
What ... should Kalista do?
"Calistas."
Rahadyan who watched her son's eyes slowly reddened was instantly made to panic again.
"I'm not angry with you anymore, you know. I'm not angry, okay? Just tell him. Slowly. Don't cry, dad? Crystal, huh?"
Kalista pursed her lips looking at Rahadyan's expression.
He's a lousy papa. Afraid of his own daughter. But strangely, he also felt like something different.
Intentions Kalista ....
Huh! Benak Kalista hastily cut off his thinking. What is my business, what is he? Cih, what was also thought?
"Calistas."
Throwing his face away from Rahadyan, Kalista left just like that.
"Miss."
"I'm angry again."
Agas who followed him silently smiled. "Yes, Miss."
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