The CEO's Beloved Caddy
Made up

Dara's white face suddenly turned pale hearing Ken's words. He becomes guilty, having stalled time and making Ken wait long enough. 

Actually, it is not intended to measure time, but as a woman of course Dara does not want to be impressed easily. Especially for the classmate Kendrick Mahanta, Dara had to convince many times that the young president was really sincere to her, or just mode after another look in front of colleagues and the media. 

But, after seeing the earnestness of Ken who turned out to be sincere, enough to make Dara to be able to determine the answer. Even though he himself was afraid of the answer. 

"Mas, I. I.." lirih Dara with a faint glance and then back down. 

Ken raised both eyebrows waiting for the continuation of the words issued from the beautiful girl who was standing in front of him. 

"I'm here, not on the floor" Ken chirped furiously. He also pulled Dara's chin, so that the face of ayu was clearly visible. "Become!"

Just contact the brown iris Dara who was everywhere looking for an outlet because she was nervous, now looking straight at Ken. 

"Well, that's dong. If you say the same person was stared at, not his gaze everywhere. Not polite."

Gluey! 

Dara swallowed the saliva with great difficulty getting such a reprimand from Ken. Ken's leadership spirit seemed so clear when he spoke earlier. It made Dara quite nervous. 

"So how? You want to be, right, my lover? You can be ashamed of seven if you don't want to. I was so confident in introducing you as my future wife earlier."

Really, Ken has a lot of personality. Previously it sounded so assertive and intimidating, now it lives joking which unfortunately is quite crisp, so Dara can only grin the horse. 

The girl who still looked beautiful even under the dim enough basement light let out a sigh. He mustered up the courage to answer the question of which man was his master. 

"Mas... are you not ashamed to have a lover like me? I'm not the son of a rich man, I don't have any business to be proud of. Later if a get-together with Madam Viona and others who exist even just shy."

Ken looks at Dara carefully, now he realizes that bringing his girl to such a big event only makes Dara uncomfortable and insecure. 

"Then I won't be at the show again. Let Adam be my secretary who is present."

"Well, why's that, Mom?"

"Because I don't want the woman I love to feel intimidated by socialite women like that."

Dara's defense really collapsed hearing Ken say demikan. The young president not only managed to make Dara more fascinated, but with such little attention enough to melt Dara's frozen heart. 

"Don't be like that. I don't want to be impressed to change people's lives, just because I've been a part of their lives. As much as I can try to learn to adapt."

Ken's jet eyes looked so sparkling, there was a happy glint behind the black iris. "So... That means you accept me as your lover? You want to be my lover?" asked Ken excitedly. 

The girl wearing the baby blue dress made a smile while nodding slowly. "Only a fool would resist your sacrifice and struggle so far, Mas."

So happy, Ken walked here and there swinging his hand. Not forgetting the happy smile on his face. Instantly he held Dara ala bridal style and took her to go around in circles. 

"Aw!" Dara smothering her mouth that almost just screamed in surprise, lucky she could brake the volume of sound, so as not to invite attention. The atmosphere of the basement at that time was still quiet, because the event inside was not finished. 

"Ih, shame, Mom. Down come on," Dara's little scared. 

Despite having an ideal body weight, Dara was worried that Ken would feel heavy by lifting her body like that. Though for Ken, Dara's body has no comparison with the barbell that is commonly used during sports. 

"Belvin. People are happy, too. No one else is." Ken dodged while pointing in all directions which happened to be no one and then passed by. 

Without permission, the man wearing a navy-colored tuxedo suit grabbed both of his women's hands, causing the owner to flinch slightly. 

Cup. 

One kiss landed on the back of Dara's hand. "Thank you, Dara. You've accepted me, and made a new color in my life. Honestly, ever since you were here, things have changed and I love that change."

Dara's smile grew wider, she nodded slowly. "Together, I thank you, Mas. If you don't pick me up like this, I don't know how my mom is going to be."

"Sttt!" Ken's index finger immediately landed on Dara's lips. "I don't pick you up. I'm just holding you responsible for the mistakes you've made."

Of course the young president was offended because he considered picking up Dara. Is Dara trash or stuff? He's human and Ken's the one who always humanizes humans, even though he looks so haughty and cold.

"I'm sorry, I just feel lucky to have met you, Mom. At first it was living in hell."

Dara grimaced out her row of white teeth, worried about offending Ken as she said so. Sure enough, the handsome man sitting next to her was wide-eyed when he heard Dara's confession.

"What... am I that scared?"

The amateur caddy was shocked to learn Ken was not angry, as he spoke of the president's cold behavior.

"Can you be honest?" dara asked back, this time she was even more careful.

"certain."

Ken, however, wants to know what others think of him. Actually all this time he became a very indifferent person and did not care what people said. But now she became curious, because of Dara.

Dara finally ventured to tell how she hated and had her grudge with Ken when she first met. Moreover, Ken is an arrogant president and quite cruel, completely heartless of humanity. Dara wanted to run away several times, but considering that she did not have the money to replace the golf club that she broke, she was forced to survive.

But over time, it turns out that Ken is not as cold and not as arrogant as when he first met. It turned out that he was a good person who covered himself with those attitudes.

"Oh, baby, I didn't expect you to be so depressed with my previous attitude" Ken said, stroking his girlfriend's hair.

"What's wrong, everyone has a first impression when they meet."

"Yes. My first impression is so bad in your eyes."

Ken pursed his lips, he regretted his previous so bad attitude, especially the attitude towards Dara.

"Hey, what is this? Don't frown so, the look will be gone," comfort Dara as she pinches Ken's cheek and wiggles him.

Two newly official lovebirds have the status of lovers who chat while joking, then continue the journey to go home because there is no interest anymore in the place.

"Mmm. Mas, we go to the hospital first huh. Chef Mira said, uh he means Mba Mira, mother's condition is much better."

"okay."

Ken drove his car towards the hospital, where Dara's mother was treated.

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