
Kalista hurriedly returned to Julio's side after the ice coffee was finished. While sitting, Kalista was still grimacing.
"I should have taken abisin, sir," he said, in case he would have looked for who stole the milk stock there.
Julio couldn't help but laugh. The man gave a small chuckle, making the Kalista thin-fisted by fondness.
Had, my uterus is shaking, Kalista murmured to her, feeling insane from Julio's good looks. If I get kicked out now, I'm sincere.
Cut me, sir.
"You look a lot like Rahadyan, seriously." Julio just stopped laughing after his tears came out a little. "Same-sama is eccentric."
"Hehe, if Papa is crazy, brother. I'm not."
"Aha." Julio just nodded.
Rather than that, to spend at least until all the other servants came home, Julio thought of becoming a cupid for his sister and this girl.
Although Julio is actually not too interested in dealing with people's love affairs, but consider it for his sister.
"So, Kalista," Julio leaned back on the chair, "because you said you liked me, you don't have a boyfriend now?"
Kalista laughed shyly. "I'm single for life, brother. Except for later on, get married."
Hopefully he can actually get married, Julio will pray for that. Or rather, hopefully there are men who dare to ask him from Rahadyan.
"Ohya? Before Sergio too? There's nothing else?"
Calista's expression changed suddenly. Of course because Julio saw it so he knew there was something.
"Sergio told me about you. Okay, honestly not Sergio doang. A lot of people talk and I'm horrified." Julio sipped his coffee while observing Kalista's face. "Sergio says you're never ashamed of your Mama's status."
The smile of the real Kalista is gone. Julio actually feels a bit guilty about it, but he wants to talk about it.
"Mama yes Mama for me," replied Kalista shrugging her shoulders as an indifferent but doubtful gesture.
"I'm not a blind man who belain thief, brother. Like, Mama nyuri kept me saying no, Mama has the right to be misty so she's not a thief. I don't think so."
Yeah, it looks like that. He acknowledged his mother's work but did not allow it in the least.
Looks like Julio can't be a cupid tonight. He was more curious about the thought of Kalista.
"You're grown up about that, Dad." Julio tapped his fingers on the table, turning nervous. "I mean, you love your Mama but on the other hand you also try to appreciate other people's point of view about your Mama, so you're not angry called a concubine's son or whatever."
Kalista nodded in spirit. "That means, brother. I don't want people to change their minds because Mama is like that. If I maksa say Mama real, it's the same as saying that if the work becomes cheating husband people are halal. But one side, I also appreciate Mama who is trying to make my life. So yes it is."
The point is that he doesn't care what people say about his mother and doesn't ask anyone to respect her.
Strange this kid. He's childish but has an adult side in a difficult place even for Julio.
My mom made a lot of mistakes. Very much even. But if someone insulted him, especially as a concubine, Julio would kill people.
Julio understands Kalista now. Totally understand. If Papi had cheated on her mother Juwita in the past, Julio would have thought she was cheap. But ....
"Calista," Julio looked into the girl's eyes deeply, "far in your heart, you can't see yourself as dirty as your Mama?"
Isn't that why he accepted the mistress of a mistress' son? He did not resist from insults but remained silent, yes because he felt he was just as dirty.
He said there was nothing to deny. He's disgusting because his mother's disgusting. That's what this kid thinks.
And it was true because Kalista nodded.
"The same mom is different, brother. I never fucked. I'm still a virgin until now, believe me? Kayak, the city girl who is called cheap turns out to be a virgin. I never kissed."
Kalista scratched his head awkwardly.
"But" he said again in a cloudy tone, "there is also a sign that Mama handed to me. It's not about the cheap nature of Mama coming down to me, is it. Or the title of Mama's mistress was handed to me. It's not like that."
Kalista squeezed her hands against each other, now she could no longer smile.
"But .. I'm Mama's son."
Kalista son of Sukma Dewi. That's what's left out. Bloodlines. The fact that he came out of the belly of the Goddess Sukma and the Goddess Sukma was a concubine.
It's just that simple.
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