The CEO's Beloved Caddy
Moments in the Car

"Why didn't you say it in the first place?" exclaim Ken.

Adam kept his phone away from his ears, because the young master sounded so angry. He was all wrong, because if you tell about Dara from the beginning you will be guessed to make up the story. 

Now even blamed like that. The man who was eleven-twelve with Ken even then only sighed. This isn't the first time he's been scolded or blamed, but Adam feels a little awkward because Ken cares about someone. 

"I-I'm sorry, sir." Adam stammered. 

It's also not free to explain why not tell, Ken? He's been branded wrong yes will remain wrong. So better to apologize enough. 

"Send the hospital address right now!" tell Ken next. 

Adam looked up, he even forgot the name of the hospital he visited with Dara, even though it was only a week ago. 

"Taa… 

Tut. tut's… 

Not yet Adam answered, Ken had decided on a call unilaterally. The man in the black uniform sighed again. 

He was sitting limp, because if he did not get the address of the hospital, it was certain Kendrick's anger would become more and more. 

With mixed feelings, the curly-haired man fiddled with his gawai, trying to find something he hoped could help him. 

Suddenly the lethargic netra owned by Adam perfectly rounded when checking maps. Yeah, he just remembered that when he went to the hospital, he turned on the maps. 

Not because you do not know the road, but looking for a faster route and not too crowded. Because at that time Ken was angry, he wanted everything to be fast paced. 

"Finally, you saved me from the wrath of the Young Master" Adam said as he kissed his phone screen. 

It happened that Bi Inah was delivering snacks and coffee for Adam at the security guard post, the middle-aged woman frowned in surprise when she found the man she had thought of as her own child repeatedly smirking at the mobile phone while smiling in joy. 

"Oh my goodness, Dam. Which woman makes you so happy?" Bi Inah asked as she put down a cup of coffee and a plate of klepon cake. 

"Eh, Bi Inah. Kirain who makes a surprise." said Adam turned his head in shock. "This is just Young Master getting angry, it's normal to be PMS again." he added. 

Plaque! 

Bi Inah then hit the tray on Adam's shoulder, when he heard the thick-browed man's answer. "If you say no carelessly! Either way he's been financing our lives up to this moment."

Adam stopped his activity in playing mobile phones, then pensive for a moment. His memory goes back to the time where he was saved by Ken from starvation. 

Yes, Adam used to be a street kid hanging around the streets. As a child he was a victim of kidnapping, but still managed to escape. While he lived his life as a guide until adolescence, until meeting with Ken. 

Thanks to Ken, Adam was able to catch up with school through homeschooling, until finally being able to get a diploma until high school. 

Adam did not want to continue until college, because he felt bad enough to trouble Ken and his family. 

Until now he devoted his life to Ken completely, until the end of his life. Even in Adam's mind it was never hard to find a woman and get married.

Because if she gets married later, she can't continue her devotion as a form of gratitude to Ken. That's why even if scolded or humiliated, Adam never hurt. 

He knew very well the other side of Kendrick his eyes were actually angel-hearted, although his appearance was more like a handsome devil. 

"Yes too, Bi. Thanks for reminding." said Adam then continue his activities to send the hospital address needed Ken. 

Ken is worried that Dara will come to the car soon when he has not received a hospital address. 

Sure enough, it wasn't long before Dara showed up and walked quickly towards the car. "Sorry, sir, it's been a long wait" Dara said as she opened the back door. 

"Who told you to sit in the back?"

Dara who half her body had climbed into the car stopped and frowned in wonder. "I'm usually in the back seat, too, right, sir?"

"Sitting ahead!"

"But, Mister… 

"I order you to sit in front! Is it still unclear? What do you think I am your driver?"

Dara gulped, "I-iya, sir." said stuttering while switching position to the front door. He is increasingly surprised by Ken's behavior that is very difficult to guess. 

After sitting on the bench next to the steering wheel, Dara repeatedly stared out the window, occasionally pulling the end of the dress that was too sexy. 

In Dara's heart grumbled Shyna who had bought her a uniform so tight. 'Hyna 'shyna! Nothing is long enough, what is the uniform?' angryness. 

Unknowingly Ken's jet-black iris stared at Dara's smooth, white thigh. He swallowed saliva so nervous to witness the beauty of God's creation on this one. 

Not to mention his junior who suddenly woke up from seeing such an opportunity. 'God! Why do you wear wake up all the way? How humiliating!' rutuk Ken while clenching his hands. 

Dara was surprised because Ken did not visit his car, even busy scrolling the phone screen while staring back and forth. 

Ting! 

A notification was heard from the phone that was in Ken's hand. "Finally!" exclaim Ken looks sumringah. 

Unlike Dara who even rolled her eyes lazily. 'Don't know any more waiting for a message from her lover? Duh, waste of time.'

Apparently Dara suspects that Ken is waiting for his message to be answered from the lover. The proof after that Ken directly stuck the gas and drove at high speed. 

Along the way the two of them just kept quiet, there was only the sound of music that Ken deliberately turned on to drive away the silence. 

Unexpectedly Dara and Ken's musical tastes are the same, namely pop. Really Dara did not expect if cold people like Ken like music like that. He thinks Ken prefers rock music or even doesn't like music, because his life is too flat. 

'So I say a little pray, and hope my dreams will take me there…'

Reflek Dara also sang Westlife's song 'My Love. This is enough to attract Ken to turn to the caddy and his personal assistant. 

"Can diem not? Your voice is false." chirped Ken. 

Dara smothered her mouth with one hand. Really he cursed himself because of the habit of singing if he heard the song he liked. 

"Sorry, Sir."

Dara immediately turned her eyes to the outside of the window, until she realized that the car she was riding in was heading towards the hospital, where her mother was being treated. 

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