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Thinking Kiss

But the gaze of Kalista's spirit eyes instantly turned super disappointed as the car stopped in front of the satay food stall.

Seriously, Sergio is a bitch. What do you mean he took Kalista to a satay stall whose speakers played a shitty dangdut song?

"This is a traditional dugem" said Sergio laughing at Kalista's disappointment. "No, you want to jog Inul can also—kalo urat shy you have broken up."

Kalista tried hard not to punch the guy with his shoes. Inevitably he came down, went inside to order satay because he was hungry.

"From you bete the dugem problem, mending you help me think of Astrid."

"Why did I think of your fiancee?" reply Ketus Calistas.

"Because you're my 'fake' fiance." Sergio was flicking Kalista's forehead. "Partially if the business of ngajak riots people, you're a whiz tuh. Think of a way to how I can make Astrid want to break up."

"Gue tau." Kalista snapped her finger. "Lo to the hotel, hire a mistress, pretend to be caught, and get over. Yeay, everyone's happy!"

"Yeah!" Sergio also exclaimed, although in an instant his expression was flat. "Lo don't think I've ever tried?"

Calista rounded his shocked eyes. "Seriously?"

Sergio shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "When I was in Singapore, there was a very beautiful girl I kept asking her for help to pretend Neror Astrid."

"Good God, you're so tacky!" ejek Kalista laughing.

"Dissapper!" Sergio nodded, but continued his story. "So he said kayak, don't bother Sergio anymore because he already has me. But you know what? Astrid came to Singapore that malem too."

"Creepy." Kalista shuddered in horror. "Lo tau, mending you marry just as Astrid keeps waiting for her bosen same lo. Usually if you are obsessed with something, if you have even boring."

"Nake it." Sergio scowled. "I have a principle of not doing anything unless I really want to."

"Lo ever kiss Astrid?"

Sergio suddenly froze, then stiffly he shook his head which means the answer is yes.

"God, she forced me, okay? I'm not the one who started."

"Who knew he really liked you?"

"Gue doesn't like him."

Yeah, too, anyway.

Kalista propped up his chin, was silent because satay their order came. But suddenly, Kalista thought about it.

Right too, dad. Kalista realized that at this age he had never even kissed a man. Though Kalista is her son Sukma Dewi—a famous night woman is very beautiful and expensive payment, to the point that she died of venereal disease—but the time until now the virgin Kalista up and down?

I mean Kalista, then why do people call him a concubine?

Kalista was also Rahadyan's son. A Rahadyan who impregnated women when she was fifteen years old. Why did Kalista whose reputation was the worst never do 'bad?

"Gue kangen Kak Agas," muttered Kalista, recalling his precious bodyguard M first. "It should be my first kiss, brother Agas well, let me memorable."

So busy daydreaming, Kalista did not pay attention to Sergio's gaze on him.

"What kind of guy are you, anyway?"

Sergio was left wondering. Not that he didn't know, but he was astonished. Do you like older ones? Sergio is older than Kalista. Calistas like tall burly guys? Sergio is tall and stocky. Callistas like handsome guys? Sergio obviously has a fan club that worships his good looks.

Then why doesn't he look here and say 'Sergio, teach me a kiss' if he wants to? Why did Agas even disappear somewhere?!

"Nothing." Kalista answered cuek. "Gue likes what I like. Kayak Kak Agas with Kak Julio. But Julio won, hehe."

Sergio hates himself who still likes this woman.

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