The CEO's Beloved Caddy

The CEO's Beloved Caddy
A Confession and Statement


Intending to pull his hand that still landed on the chest of Ken's field, Dara was made even more surprised because the master even more pulled his hand until he fell in the arms of Kendrick Mahanta.


"Don't move! Just be quiet for a moment." said Ken softly.


Dara, who was trying hard to escape from Ken's embrace, now complies to be quiet. Even though his heart was so full of noise. His heart rate was pounding erratically, to the point that he was worried Ken would hear and feel it.


"Since I first met you, I don't know why I felt something unique about you. Until I keep you as my caddy, even if your job isn't good at all."


Suddenly Ken started talking. Although unconsciously as usual his speech must have made Dara offended. But this time the girl who was still in Ken's arms did not wince and did not answer at all.


"But the longer I started to realize, I hated every other guy staring at you wildly. I get angry if you look beautiful and sexy in public. I don't like you being with another guy."


Deg


Honestly, hearing Ken's words made Dara's feelings more uncertain. Yeah groggy, scared, deg-degan, but flattered too.


"Now that I'm more aware, after seeing you so painstakingly taking care of me, I'm more and more convinced that you're the woman I'm looking forward to and I can't get away from you. Be my lover Dara, accompany my empty life."


Blarr!


Bak was struck by lightning in broad daylight, it was like a dream to hear Ken's statement. Even Dara still can't believe that Ken is expressing love to her.


Silent. Dara was stunned for quite a while, until she felt Ken begin to relax his embrace. It was a good time for Dara to get up and move away a little.


Dara needs enough time and air, after being made a heart gymnastics by the boss who had been a hobby to curse him. But suddenly, neither wind nor rain expressed love.


Slowly Dara put the back of her hand on Kendrick's forehead. He made sure that his master was delirious or not.


"I don't digress Dara" said Ken, holding the white girl's hand that was about to be pulled back.


Ken tried to wake up from his sleep, after eating, taking medicine and getting enough rest. Now he felt his body more fresh and energetic.


"Honestly, I've never felt this way every time I was close to a woman. But with you, this feeling suddenly comes up. The longer I can't hold it anymore."


Just this time Dara saw Ken talking so casually, even the man's eyes felt warm, not as intimidating as usual.


"But, Mister…


"Stop calls me Master! Didn't I tell you? Don't call me that, I don't like it."


Suddenly Dara lowered her head as Ken began to raise his voice in speech. But after realizing his words were enough to scare Dara, Ken again lowered his voice.


"I'm sorry if I hurt you so much. It was purposely done to throw away all these strange feelings. But I don't know why I can't."


Dara ventured to raise her head and looked back at Ken's warming bead. Honestly, Dara felt comfortable when looking at Ken's eyes that made it calm, not threatening as usual.


"I mean Sir? Uh, I mean Mas Kendrick how?"


"Yes…


Ken finally explained that his cruel attitude during this time was only to cover up the feelings of love that began to grow since the first meeting. Unfortunately, that didn't work.


At the salon this morning, Ken was honestly so fascinated by Dara's new appearance after being madeover by the salon. Unfortunately he still has the prestige to admit that.


Then when there are club partners who ask to exchange caddies, Ken increasingly convinced that Dara is a valuable asset that is targeted by many clients in KGRJ.


Not to mention when in the hospital a lot of beautiful eyes staring at Dara's sexy body, as well as her face that is so charming. Plus while on the street the juice seller's children instead call him Om, while Dara is called Sister.


All the events that Ken passed with Dara, always remembered in the memory of the handsome young CEO.


"But, I'm just an amateur caddy. Even I'm just an ordinary woman who was hit by a disaster, until finally trapped in the KGRJ." said Dara.


Hearing Ken who could already say in a normal tone, had even been honest to be honest about the feelings he had. Now Dara also began to have the courage to express what was in his heart and mind.


"For so long in my brain there was only how to get a lot of money, in order to make Mom happy. It has been a point, there are no thoughts or desires in the world of romance like people. My life has become too complicated, and I don't want to add more complexity just because of that one word of love."


Ken sniffed listening to Dara's confession. From the tone of the girl's speech, Ken also felt how the burden of Dara's life had been quite heavy.


"I'm just expressing what's in my heart. No need to rush to answer. This may be too soon and leave you confused. No problem, don't think about it. Answer when you are ready.


"Mas.no need to wait until later. Because whenever I'll never be worthy to be with you, let alone bear as your lover."


"Sttt!"


Ken put his index finger right on Dara's lips. "In love knows no age, possessions, thrones and castes. So don't ever make it all up to reject me."


Gluey!


Suddenly Dara's esophagus feels so dry, that swallowing saliva alone feels so difficult. He turned his eyes away, for he could not help but hold Ken's pleading gaze.


But again Ken made him stunned. The man's heavy hand grabbed Dara's chin to make the girl face him again.


"I said not to make a decision too soon. It is your right to accept or reject my feelings. But it would be nice for everything to be thought of first."


Netra Dara switched to a window that even though the view did not make him interested. But it's better than having to stare straight at Ken's iris so ransacked his feelings.


"Gear my eyes!" order Ken.


The young CEO was indeed the least negligible. Anyone who is talking to him or in vain to talk, must face and face to eye. It is a symbol of respect for the interlocutor.


"Andara Chikita, I'm talking to you, not that window."


Although it had been a hiccup, but Ken tried to refrain from getting angry or raising his voice. Because it could be Dara's reason to reject it. Finally Dara was back staring at Ken's dark bead.


"Give me some time, Mom. It's all too fast." said Dara while regulating the breath.


"Yes, I told you to think about it first, don't rush. I'm just saying what I feel, 'cause I don't want to regret not revealing any of this."


Dara nodded weakly, the atmosphere in the guest room suddenly became awkward. Feeling that there was nothing he was doing and nothing to talk about anymore, he came out.


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