
Sergio had a stomachache from laughing too much, but he was not satisfied laughing. Sergio was already kneeling on the floor, crawling towards his brother to pat him on the foot.
"Liat tajir lo's apprentice son, brother. Oath, vow, suddenly poor him. HUAHAHAHA!"
It was too funny for Julio to laugh. If he wasn't the CEO, Julio would have rolled on the floor laughing.
It's funny, my God. The child who always wears branded clothes, watches hundreds of millions, jewelry here and there while still apprentice—now he even wears clothes that look too often washed, ordinary jeans, flip-flops ... yes, although his face is still seen being treated by international clinics.
Though Julio senewen thought about how he should behave to Kalista but thank you, he gave the opening of a good day.
"SERGIO, DIEM!" Kalista finally couldn't stand being insulted, coming over Sergio.
But Sergio still didn't care, still laughing out loud. Kalista choked his neck and Sergio focused instead on Kalista's watch.
"Why not sell watches to buy clothes, Sis? HAHAHA!"
"Sergio!"
Julio covered her mouth with her hands, clearing her throat repeatedly before she could make a calm voice.
"That's enough. Callista, Sergio, stand up."
"HAHAHAHA!"
"Sergio."
Sergio stopped laughing. "Okay, I get it."
His face became serious but a few seconds later laughed again. "I can't stop laughing, bro! HUAHAHAHA!"
"Do you want to stop laughing or do I have my deputy meeting in Shanghai?"
Sergio jumped up straight, stood up straight and serious. "Sori, Sir. I went back to the room first. Good morning." Good morning."
Julio looked at his sister's behavior. Kalista could not see him as a girlfriend. She acted like an older sister who would not stop being ignorant to her sister until her sister cried sobbing.
"Calistas, come in."
With a scowled face, Kalista pushed the door of the room to enter. Julio broke up the commotion Sergio made, then followed Kalista into the room.
In the room Julio sat down, covering his mouth that suddenly trembled wanting to laugh.
"okay." Julio bertehem. "You ... why?" the question is hard because it is suddenly difficult to string a sentence that is suitable to ask this.
"Big bad, brother?" Kalista squeezed her hands against each other, agitated. "So when I was in the mirror, it was pretty. Not as beautiful as ordinary clothes, but it should not be all that. It's so ugly, huh?"
It's not about ugly or not. That's about him who usually comes as an intimidating CEO suddenly so like a real intern who hopes to be recruited soon as a permanent employee, because otherwise he will be expelled from the contract and can only eat rice plus soy sauce.
"Pretty." Julio nodded. "Beautiful, really."
And Julio realized he should not praise, let alone repeat it twice.
Damnit. I mean Julio she's not ugly wearing that, not that she looks pretty in Julio's eyes. Okay, well, that's weird.
"Coffee," she asked, distracting.
Kalista obediently went to make coffee and Julio quietly peeked. His lips trembled again looking at the flip-flops at Kalista's feet. What exactly did Rahadyan do?
"Please, Sir."
"Ehem."
"Sister, hehe."
Julio took his coffee, sipped it slowly. The atmosphere became calmer but suddenly they remembered there was a whale among them.
From the way Kalista smiled, it was clear that she would not consider yesterday's kiss an accidental thing that should be forgotten.
But it must be forgotten.
"Calista, about—"
"Yes, Pak—eh, that's Kak? Why, Brother?"
Julio stared at that innocent face full of grin. Know if he said 'let's forget it yesterday because Julio was accidentally carried away and even though Kalista did not like Sergio, Julio could not return his feelings because Sergio liked Kalista' then immediately his smile disappeared.
She was too cute to be made to cry.
No. gabe. Julio doesn't want to make her cry and Julio finds out after last night, he can't see Kalista as his little sister who is liked by his big brother.
"—about my schedule," Julio cleared his throat, "today's full outside so you're here, the work I told you to do."
"Okay, Brother."
Julio spent the coffee made by Kalista then moved in a hurry. He actually had another hour and a half left, but he knew he had to hurry now.
"Don't go out" Julio's message didn't forget. "Also ...."
"Yes, Brother?"
".... Sergio can't know."
Julio hurried away leaving the girl who was full of smiles.
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