The CEO's Beloved Caddy
Bu Nisa Recovers

In a room six times six, Chef Mira was seen who had driven to be the caretaker of Bu Nisa was feeding her patients very painstakingly.

The woman whose age had stepped on the head of three was never choosing a job, from the first whatever work she had always lived with all her heart.

"Udah, Son Mira. Mother was already full," whined the middle-aged woman who was sitting on top of the gurney.

The woman, who had been wearing the patient's uniform for almost a month, was clutching her stomach, as it felt so full.

Since the entire cost of Bu Nisa's treatment was fully borne by, Ken. Even until hired by a special guard, Bu Nisa's health recovered faster.

The light structure he had suffered had already gradually improved. The talk is smooth, for activities such as sitting or just going down to go to the toilet can even though the road is very slow and assisted with crutches.

Dara Chikita's mother felt very grateful because her daughter got a job with an excellent and royal employer.

"Okay, then just eat fruit, ma'am. Or want to snack on bread?" tawar Mira's.

In addition to getting a VVIP room, doctor handling and complete medicine, Ms. Nisa also always gets rations of food, snacks and healthy drinks from the hospital.

It was all purely a request from Ken himself that penetrated into the hospital side. Unbeknownst to Dara, the young president asked for the best service for a patient named Bu Nisa. No wonder now the nurses and doctors are much more attentive to Dara's mother, so that the recovery runs more optimally.

"Already, Son. I'm full, I don't want to eat anything anymore."

Mira who was wearing typical baby sister clothes, the difference was for adults, nodded in understanding. Not wanting to make Ms. Nisa too dreamy and mind-blowing, the former chef at Kendrick's residence invited conversations about her experiences and many other topics.

Carry the atmosphere of their chatter to laugh together, sometimes while joking so that a happy smile never separated from the face of Miss Nisa.

Unknowingly, it made the girl who was just about to enter, stop her steps. Her eyes see her happy mother with others.

"I should have cared for and comforted my mother like that, not anyone else. Now maybe you've forgotten me and are happier with Mba Mira."

Instantly clear lips just fall from the corner of Dara's eye, when saying so. Ken, who had previously walked in the back, was suddenly shocked when he found Dara still standing at the door. 

Not yet had he asked, the young president heard the words of the lover that were so heartbreaking. Honestly, she was sad to see Dara sad.

Slowly he approached and rubbed the top of the head of the girl who had only been a few hours so his lover. 

"Don't overthinking, Mira is just trying to comfort your mother, lest she have too much thought. Because a lot of thought can hinder his recovery process."

Dara gasped in surprise, she blinked the net a few times, then rubbed her face violently. He didn't want Ken to see his face wet from crying.

"M-mas? Kirain is still in the parking lot" said Dara, stuttering slightly.

"Why haven't you come in yet?" Instead of answering, Ken asked back. 

Despite seeing Dara cry even to hear the outpouring of the beautiful girl's heart, Ken switched the conversation so that his lover did not feel embarrassed because of being caught in a moment of sadness.

"I'm waiting for you" Dara's alibi as he scratched his head that wasn't really itchy. "Yeah yuk, we're in now" he added.

"Become?" said Ms. Nisa with a sparkling face.

Without saying it was clear that the middle-aged woman was very happy to see her daughter back. Dara who was not strong enough to resist the longing immediately approached the mother and hugged her tightly.

"Mother..Dara kangen.." whine the girl behind his arms.

One thing Ken just knew, the girl who always looks cheerful, strong and independent turned out to be so spoiled when adjacent to her mother.

This incident was only realized because from the beginning he had never seen Dara together with his mother, especially the last time to the hospital the state of Bu Nisa has not recovered as it is now.

'It turns out that he is good at carrying himself, looking strong and independent when outside. But after meeting his mother all these traits collapsed replaced spoiled attitude. Salut, ' Inner Ken while the mangosteen.

"Mother is also very upset with you."

The middle-aged woman broke down a hug, she stared fixedly at the princess's face, caressing her many times. It used to be able to hug each other and stare like that just move to the next room. But since the last month, they seem separated by circumstances.

"Mom's healthy, Dara. Let's just go home, we start a new life again. You don't have to work, we'll just sell" Ms. Nisa enthusiastically invited.

"Mom..Well, what the hell is that saying? This mother is still bad enough rest, don't be too tired just yet. Let Dara make the money, I'm well rested and healthy."

"Because, this mother is really healed. Just ask Mira, she hears everything the doctor says every time she checks."

Dara turned to the woman who was trusted to look after her mother for the last few days, he asked for an explanation of whether what his mother said was true or just the subterfuge of Bu Nisa alone because she was not at home in the hospital.

"Yes…

Mira also explained that Miss Nisa has been declared completely healed, just to launch her way back as before. Even this time is much better thanks to the drugs and vitamins consumed so far. Moreover, Miss Nisa is a patient who complies, so to achieve healing is easy, although it takes a long time.

A smile immediately emanated on Dara's face, the recovery of her mother is now not only wishful thinking, but already in sight.

"Alhamdulillah, Mother.at last we will soon gather again," said Dara joyfully.

The white girl repeatedly kissed her mother's face because she was too happy. Dara also asked Mira to help take care of her mother's return today.

After Mira came out to report to the hospital, Ken who was sitting on the sofa was approaching Dara and Bu Nisa who was sitting on the sickly bed.

"Mother.later her return to my house only yes," he said with a full plea.

This makes mothers and children who are busy chatting look surprised. They were also astonished and then faced each other.

"What do you mean, Ken boy, how is it? We, right, have our own home. It sounds weird if we go home. Moreover, we are nobody, but only a working family."

Ken looked at Dara carefully, hearing the mother of the lover say so was enough to offend him. Ken wishes Dara could say something about their relationship.

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