My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
8. Must Remember
Kalista gasped at the question.
"You're your mama's kayak prostitute too?" ask Oma Harini, repeating with more relaxed and calm.
There was not the slightest trace of him saying something wrong so he regretted it. In fact, Oma Harini instead looked fresh when saying so.
"If you are a prostitute like your mama, Oma will not admit you are Oma's granddaughter. But if not, then you are different from your mother."
"...." - ".Kalista. "But she's my mom. Same thing, right?"
"Why?" reply Oma Harini quiet. "You don't like it if Oma doesn't like your Mama?"
Kalista threw his gaze in the other direction.
No. gabe. Calistas don't care how others see their mother. After all Sukma Dewi is a prostitute, who she wants, who she wants.
"Pelacurr yes prostitute." Kalista returned coldly. "No need to respect Mama because she is a prostitute. He sleeps as many people make money. Want the ales to live or let me eat, prostitute tetep prostitute."
Just like a thief is still a thief, want him to steal his intention to give alms or have fun.
Kalista doesn't need people in this house to respect his mother. Wh why? Because when you live, these people don't interact with you either.
They're all just myths in Mama's life.
Why do they now respect the Goddess Sukma? Why ignore when life and death are respected? So it's better not to.
Respectful, Mama yes Mama. That was what Kalista believed in his heart.
"Yes, Oma agrees." Oma Harini smiled. "Pelacurr yes prostitute. What do you want intentions. But you are you. You're Rahadyan's son, Oma's grandson. So Oma doesn't take care."
Strange, though Kalista risi. Maybe it's the difference of living 'doing whatever he likes because he's rich' with 'being a toy because he's poor'.
"Calistas." This time, it was Oma Harini who suddenly called out to him. "You don't like the Oma family? Your papa?"
"No." Kalista replied as he was after turning back to Oma Harini. "I don't hate."
"But your attitude is different."
"I don't hate, nor do I like." Calista took his spoon and started eating. "I don't care."
For Rahadyan, Kalista treated him arbitrarily because Kalista was upset. Upset he's now pretentious to be the hero of his life after everything Kalista has been through.
But the rest he doesn't care.
Want him to hate Kalista, want him to like Kalista, want him to love Kalista, want him to be annoyed at Kalista, even if he does not want to care.
It applies to everyone in this house as well.
"I'm a mistress, so it's dirty from birth."
Kalista took his bowl and decided to go up to the room so he would not be spoken to.
"I don't know manners, don't understand tatakrama, not taught well - just like Mama so I'm insolent. If Oma same Om Not Use there already bosen, say it directly."
Let Kalista go quietly from their lives.
To be honest, Kalista did not feel that he was being helped. He feels humiliated.
It never was, now that Mama's dead, everyone wants to call themselves family.
He won't let everyone in this house forget that Kalista is the son of a prostitute.
Everyone should remember.
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