My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
7. Foreign Remains Foreign

Women are unique creatures if you don't want to say strange.

If they are hungry and want to eat, everything can be made, or ordered through the application, or intended to go to buy even if it is stuck. While men if they want to eat A and it is not there, they can eat other things and forget about eating A.

But, the talent of women holding hunger is also greater than men.

Therefore Kalista strong even though the day yesterday did not eat and then the whole day did not eat.

Kalista only drank a little water from a small drink bottle in his bag. That's all. While the rest, he lay in bed, playing mobile phones while sometimes crying.

Bodo very if sorenya Rahadyan come again, told him to go down to eat.

But unlike just now, five minutes later after Kalista ignored her, Bi Tina came carrying food.

"You can be angry with me." Rahadyan put the food on the table by the bed. "Anged as much as you. But eat laper."

Kalista looked at him annoyed. "I didn't eat because I didn't laper, Om." Then Kalista got out of bed, out without being forced.

Seeing his son acting so obnoxious, Rahadyan did not know to be angry, upset, or sad at himself.

Moreover, when he came down, Kalista went to the kitchen, making her own food.

It was as if he did not care about the food Bi Tina made at Rahadyan's request.

"Calistas."

The voice of the woman who asked Kalista to call him Oma was heard. The baby-beak woman approached Kalista in the kitchen, peeking at the instant noodles she was making.

"Why are you eating noodles, son? There's chicken in the fridge. There is meat too if you want. Sausages, meatballs, nugets are here."

Kalista was silent for a moment, but still replied, "This is all."

The answer still sounds cold. On the one hand, it sounds sad too.

Rahadyan decided to just stand by the stairs watching her son's back. He quietly signaled for Bi Tina and the other maids to step aside for a while from the kitchen, so that Kalista would be free to move.

But Kalista did not expect that Oma Harini also sat down.

"Eat, Son. It'll be cold."

Kalista frowned, risi. No matter the intentions of good people, if you are strangers, you are still strangers.

"Have you met yet? Meet cousin. He was sick again so he didn't come down. Later you go there tengokin all acquaintances."

But Kalista doesn't want to know.

Kalista's mouth was silent, looking at the smoky minya. Kalista did not like hot noodles so he planned to wait it cold.

While waiting, the silence between them suffocated. Clearly Oma Harini continued to look at him curiously.

Maybe he thinks Kalista will be nice because he counted just hitchhiking. But Kalista did not care if he wanted to be dumped by this family or not.

What difference? He was also dumped long ago.

"Oma no risi?" Suddenly Kalista asked. Lifting a look at Oma Harini across there. "I'm just a pel*cur boy."

Rahadyan who was standing on the stairs could clearly hear that. His hands clenched tightly, unable to understand why the child was asking such a dangerous question.

No. gabe.

Mama never respected her mother Kalista.

Even Mama felt that the woman made a mistake because she was pregnant with Rahadyan's child but said nothing.

If Kalista hears, he'll—

"You're also pel*cur?"

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