The CEO's Beloved Caddy
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"Ekhem!"

Everyone looked in shock when they heard Ken suddenly cleared his throat. Seeing that his action had managed to steal the limelight, the young president raised the collar of the suit while justifying the appearance.

It was enough to make Dara, Bu Nisa and Mira who had returned again stared in wonder. "Mr Ken is thirsty?" ask Mira to guess. "Let me get you a drink."

Ken sighed because the action even thought people were thirsty. Seeing Mira actually heading for the refrigerator to pick up something drinkable, made the well-built man scratch his head.

"No need, Mir. I'm not thirsty."

Just contact the chef who had swerved so the babysitter stopped the step. He looked puzzledly at the man who had been his boss these past few years.

"Mom, I'm going to talk to Dara for a while, yeah," said Ken while pulling the hand of the woman who had become his lover to come out.

Dara just blinked her eyes while calming her, that no problem had occurred. The girl also asked to come out.

"What's up, Mas? What's the matter to talk about?" dara asked so innocently.

"Speak what problem? Honey, you remind us of what our status is now?" Seeing Dara being a beard, Ken continued his words. "So why didn't you tell Mom about our relationship? Anyway I want your mother to stay in my house, so you have no reason to leave the house."

Blushes…

Dara was being scolded, but somehow seeing Ken who nagged like that even made the white girl feel happy and blushed. Moreover, knowing the fact that Ken is actually a little possessive. It was inversely proportional to the nature of the young boss when Dara first met.

"Well, you want to be known to your mother as Dara's lover? Emang is not ashamed to have an amateur caddy lover, keep the assistant not becus…

Dara blabbed unfinished, Ken's index finger had already landed in front of the girl's tiny lips. 

"Can you stop not discussing the matter of treasures and thrones? It's about love, honey. How many times do I have to say that anyway? I love and love you from the heart, not from the material."

'Lord. You are really good. After testing me with making mom sick, now you're meeting me with a really nice guy like Mas Ken. Thank you.' 

Instead of answering, Dara was busy monologuing in her heart while looking at the man in front of her with a glazed net.

"Darling? You hear me talking?" ask Ken who feels his words are ignored. 

Not getting a response from the lover, Ken waved his hand in front of Dara's face. Still not getting a response, Ken finally patted both shoulders Dara.

"Become, darling."

"Huh? Uh, i-iya, Mas? Why?" dara asked like a dazed person.

"Ah, you were invited to chat even daydream."

The girl who was still wearing the baby blue dress grimaced showing her rows of teeth. After quite understanding with Ken's wishes, now they both go back into the nursery of Bu Nisa.

It appears that Mira is cleaning up all the needs of Bu Nisa, while at that time the doctor and nurse who treated Bu Nisa did the examination for the last time, before they left the hospital.

Thanks to intensive treatment, administration of drugs and vitamins are very good, Bu Nisa's healing was included in the fast category. In addition, moral support from Dara and Ken also contributed to the recovery of the middle-aged woman.

"Together, Miss. We are only intermediaries, all are based on the provisions of God," said the doctor humbly.

Yes, everything that happens in this world is actually arranged and determined by God. We as human beings are just intermediaries and reasons for something.

"Thank you very much, Doc."

Ken shook the hand of one of the best doctors at the hospital, whom he appointed himself to handle the future mother-in-law. The results really did not disappoint.

"Together, Mr. Ken. I feel very honored and afraid to be trusted by you like this. Honestly, the issue of pure healing of God's destiny, I am only as an intermediary.

"Yes, I know. But see results like this. I'm really satisfied and grateful."

After a little talk the doctor and the nurse left the room. Bu Nisa's belongings are in order and ready to carry, administrative affairs, medicine for treatment and various files about Bu Nisa's health have been handled by Mira.

"Mmm. Mom, we go home to Mas Ken's house, yes," said Dara while sitting next to her mother.

"Loh, why? We, right, have a home, Dara. Our house has been empty for a long time."

"It's precisely because of that, Mom. A house that has been empty for a long time is certainly, right, a lot of dust and dirty. Not good for a mother in recovery."

"Whose house are we going to take care of?"

"Mr Nisa take it easy. There, Mira who would come every day to clean up Mom's house. So Mira's job in addition to taking care of the mother, also taking care of the house," continued 'Ken.

The woman who had been wearing the batik blouse nodded in understanding, she also complied with what was said by Dara and Ken.

"All right then, I'll just massage. You guys are very rich couples husband and wife only," said Bu Nisa who is anxious with Dara and also Ken because they are both cool to bring Miss Nisa home to Kendrick's residence.

"Ehem, actually…

Ken tries to dare to admit that he and Dara are indeed lovers even though they have not even one day. The young president at once asked for blessing to the future mother-in-law, to be accepted as a prospective daughter-in-law.

Of course this made Bu Nisa surprised, even Mira who was not so interested in their conversation just suddenly turned her head.

Actually Mira already has a feeling if her boss has a taste of Dara, as evidenced by Ken's treatment of Bu Nisa which is arguably quite excessive.

It's just that Mira didn't expect it to be that fast. He was also happy, finally there was a woman who could melt the heart of his boss who was famous for being cold and haughty.

Mira can feel since the presence of Dara in Ken's life, the personality of the tall man changed little by little. Change leads to positive things.

"Son Ken? Really it? Do you really love Dara, Mother's son? We're difficult people, don't let us just be a victim of your game."

As a parent who has already eaten the salt acid yes life, of course knowing his daughter is liked by Ken does not make so happy. Because he himself was once disappointed by people like Ken, more precisely his own father Dara.

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