The CEO's Beloved Caddy
For Mother's Healing

Dara sighed, a pretty hard choice actually. He's not so keen on being a caddy aka a steward. In addition to Dara not really understand the golf game system, a caddy is often underestimated for some people.

But, right now he needed a lot of money for his mother's treatment. There was no way he would trouble Shyna anyway, even though Shyna herself did not mind.

For Shyna to spend money on the treatment of Bu Nisa is very easy, even Shyna's monthly money from the father exceeds the cost of her mother Dara's treatment.

"Well, I accept your offer." Pungkas Dara gave a decision.

Shyna smiled and hugged her old friend, since graduating Dara High School was deliberately away from Shyna. Because Dara does not want to owe too much to Shyna and her family.

But it seems that God still entrusts Shyna and her family as intermediaries to help Dara and her mother.

So even though Dara had avoided, even to move house though, she was still reunited with Shyna.

"Okay, now I go home first to pick up the footage. I'll come back later and bring a caddy uniform that you have to use when you work later."

Dara nodded her head, "Thank you very much huh, Na. I'm troubling you again."

"No,Ra. I never felt bothered, I was happy to be able to help. At least my pocket money is a little useful, not just for shopping."

They both chuckled, finally Shyna said goodbye to Bu Nisa who was still lying stiff on the sickly bed.

Dara looked at Shyna's back that disappeared behind the door. He pulled the corner of his lips.

"Look, Mom. We're troubling the son of the sultan back. But I am calm, because this time Dara will not accept Shyna's help for free. I don't mind if Dara has to work as a waitress at Shyna's papa's golf club?"

Ms. Nisa just blinked her net and slightly nodded her head. Dara smiled and immediately hugged the only family she knew.

Behind her arms was actually Dara crying, she did not expect her mother to lie helplessly like this.

'It's all because of the Father. Just try the Father does not leave us, Mother will not think and have a history of high blood. Just be careful if I meet the Father, I will not forgive him.'

Dara sat up while clenching her hands, she was really angry with the current state of affairs.

Dara took care of Ms. Nisa painstakingly in such a comfortable room. For Dara classmates, if hospitalized at most will be entered into the third class room alias one room rame-rame.

He clucked in admiration staring at the outpatient room that looked more like a hotel room. "It's a new medium class, how's the VVIP class?" He muttered as his head shook.

In the afternoon, Shyna really came back with the goods that had been promised to Dara.

When she came Bu Nisa was sleeping, so Shyna put her voice down. "Hi, Ra. Try to wear it first, what fit is it? Your size is still the same as mine, isn't it?"

Shyna stared at Dara's body which was still the same, only the chest and back seemed to increase in volume.

"Wow, you're a lot sexier than me." Tempt Shyna while winking one of her neutrals.

"Ish, you're flirtatious." Dara's murmur while throwing oranges lying on the nightstand.

Luckily Shyna was able to catch him immediately. Even though Dara was wearing covered clothes, but her sexy body was still visible.

"Well, the hunt there is tried first, is it impossible also tomorrow must justify the size before work?"

Dara's wide-eyed, "Tomorrow? You mean I'm starting work tomorrow?"

Dara was surprised, "Please, Na. I don't even know the system works yet, the time has been played just accepted? No job application or cake interview at least for formality."

Shyna shook her head, "No need, Na. Papah already knows you, physically you have met the standards as a Caddy, skill problems can be honed while walking" he said."

Dara scratched her head, honestly she was confused to feel proud or not have such a proportional body. With a height of 165cm, white skin and even weight is always ideal even though the diet is often messy. 

Dara's body is so easy to enter the world like a caddy, model or even flight attendants though. 

But unfortunately Dara is not interested in a job that seems to sell physical like that. He prefers office jobs and such, it's just that his condition is only a high school graduate is quite difficult to get his dream job. 

Although Dara actually belongs to the smart category, but rivals in finding work mostly have titles, so Dara has lost one step with them. 

Seeing Dara who was still silent while staring at the paperbag containing her work uniform tomorrow, made Shyna snatch and finally dragged Dara into the bathroom. 

"Eh, Na. You're what the hell?" Dara protests while releasing Shyna's grip. 

"Are you told to try on clothes even bengong aja, how the hell?"

Dara sauntered to the seat, "No need to try, the size is the same you are right?" Seeing Shyna nodding made Dara even more convinced. "Yes that means fit also in my body, why try again?"

Shyna was stunned, but she did not want to argue with Dara just because of the clothes problem, she finally agreed. 

"It's up to you" Shyna took her phone and opened a recording she had copied from a document about how a steward worked. 

"Here, take a good look at how they work." Shyna said as she offered her phone. 

Dara was wide-eyed when she saw a caddy driving. "Well, should I be able to drive the car too?"

"It's not a car like in general, Ra. Buggy car aka this golf car is only driven on the course, as long as you can set the gas and brake you can already surround the field to invite your master to enjoy the scenery."

Dara's guts are getting shrunken, she can't even ride a motor matic though. "Duh, Na. I think I'll just back off."

"Become! You don't make my papah angry huh, your name has been put on the work list tomorrow, and tomorrow you already have to accompany your master with one of the seniors."

Dara rounded her net until it almost slipped out of place. Now he can't possibly back down anymore, inevitably he has to try and serve as a caddy tomorrow. 

Just a matter of driving a buggy is burdensome Dara, if you bring a bag or just pick up the ball for him is quite easy. 

"Na, please take care of your mother. I want to browse about golf first, so it takes full concentration."

"But you are rich, you want a test."

Dara grimaced showing her rows of white teeth, she then sat down while watching the video she had already managed to download. 

Almost an hour Dara watched a game of golf, instead of understanding he became dizzy. "Where, Ra? You gotit?"

Dara shook her head weakly, then leaned her head. He's resigned for the first day of work tomorrow. 

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