The CEO's Beloved Caddy
Ken Overthinking's

After getting an invitation from his mother, Ken did not concentrate in the office. His heart was restless and agitated to want to immediately tell this to Dara and Bu Nisa. For the first time ever a Kendrick Mahanta was made to fail to focus solely on women's affairs.

"Aish, you can't keep this up" said Ken a little frustrated.

The man in a soft blue shirt immediately grabbed his black suit on the back of the chair, then stood up and put it on. Once again he checked the desk, making sure there was nothing important anymore.

"Sheila, I'm going home. If there are guests who want to meet, just tell them tomorrow" Ken said as he exited the room.

"Okay, sir," said the secretary, standing up and bowing.

It seems that Sheila was a little surprised that Ken just came out. Usually at two in the afternoon like that, Ken is still a henchman behind his desk.

"Tumben came home very quickly. Usually go home the last."

Ken's behavior lately is enough to make Sheila and other employees surprised. Ken, who is known to be workaholic, is now relaxed and not too self-exciting. Even now more often leave the office for personal matters, not like before.

Since Adam was told to drive Dara and Ms. Nisa this morning and Ken told her to go to the office before the hour of her return, Ken had to book a taxi online. He would rather lose money on taxi fare, rather than lose time to meet Dara.

Shortly after, Ken's taxi stopped in front of the gate. Adam who was in the post with the guard guards frowned, because there are usually no guests coming during the day. In fact, there are almost never any guests for Ken who come home, they usually prefer to meet at the office.

As soon as Ken got off the taxi, Adam stood up. His net was wide in disbelief, as he walked open the gate, Ken's assistant set his breath and prepared himself to worry about being scolded.

"Pardon me, sir. Why don't you ask to be picked up?" adam asked, lowering his head.

"Have, don't be afraid. I want to be there soon, if you wait to pick up later."

Ken patted Adam on the shoulder. He went straight in without caring about the two guards who were staring at him and Adam earlier.

"Master why? Tumben's not angry?" ask the bald-headed security guard.

Adam smelled a smile, only he knew why Ken was not as angry as he used to be. Dara. That girl has been able to change the personality of Kendrick Mahanta.

"Already, already. Isn't that much better Mr Ken now? Do you want him to come back like he used to?" sela Adam's.

"Ah, no. It's good like this. It's more peaceful."

The three men nodded with a smile. Adam was happy, now Ken's temperament in the eyes of employees has been assessed well. No longer a fierce employer and temperament.

Inside, Ken circulated the view all over the corner of his house. Already back and forth from the living room to the middle room, the back garden even up to Dara's room. But he did not find his lover.

"Bi! Bi! Dara where?" 

Bi Inah who happened to pass by was forced to stop his steps. The middle-aged woman blinked the net a few times, then glanced to the right and left in thought.

"Mmm. earlier permit a short walk to the same park Ms. Nisa, sir. Can anyone help Bi Inah?"

The young president loosened his tie while blowing violently. "Yes, later. Thanks, Bi."

The housekeeping assistant of Ken's trust reviewed the smile while nodding. "What will it be?" monologue Bi Inah when Ken had climbed the stairs.

Only five minutes later Ken was back down in his casual clothes. He could not wait any longer, finally the thick-browed man decided to catch up with Dara and the future mother-in-law.

Just a few steps out of the house, seen the woman who had made him upset this morning was walking from the gate. It seems that Dara was walking while joking and the mother because it sounded vaguely laughter crisp and make opium.

Ken breathed a sigh of relief, as the anxiety of his heart was healed after the arrival of the idol. It's just that Dara's laughter is quite inviting attention, a little makes Ken feel jealous.

"Loh, Ken Boy. Tumben's home yet?" reprimand Bu Nisa.

"Yes, Mom. There's something important I want to talk to Dara about."

The woman Ken was referring to was frowning. "I? Talk about what, Mas?"

Ken looked at Dara and her mother in turn. Realizing that the two young people in front of him needed time to chat together, Ms. Nisa took the initiative.

"Mmm.. if so Mother entered first yes, sultry pengen ngadem," said Bu Nisa pretending to fan her hands.

As Bu Nisa moves into the house, Ken sits on the bench. Dara who was still waiting for a response followed and also sat on the bench next to her.

"Kok not going to the park to say?" 

Ken asked tightly, his eyes looking straight ahead.

"Huh? Kan, just for a second. Same with Mom."

"But wherever you go, report with me. So if I go home this late is not keder nyariin."

Dara nodded her head. It's kind of weird that Ken suddenly becomes overprotective. "Yes, sorry."

"Keep if the streets do not need to spread the rich charm earlier. Norak know?"

Dara knitted her two eyebrows. " Who is the charm, Mas?"

"That's it, laughter attracts people's attention. Is that not a charm?"

Jeez, only this time Dara is quite uncomfortable with bearing the status of Ken's lover. It turns out that when it was bucin, people who were originally cold are now turning over. 

"Okay, okay, sorry."

Not wanting to add to the debate that certainly will not have an end, Dara finally prefers to give up. Even though he was eager to protest in his heart.

Suddenly Dara thought after being with Ken, he even became awkward to express his heart. The same thing used to be blunt-ceplos just don't care if it offends. 

"So, what's the point, Mas, talking to me? Till the office gets home early everything, overthinking anyway."

"Overthinking?" 

Ken sharpened his eyes because it was said to be overthinking. But before the president protested, Dara had raised her hand and asked Ken to talk about the core.

The words that have been neatly arranged from Ken's brain must be stuck in the esophagus. "Ekhem! Next week I want to know you and my parents."

Dara looked surprised. "Seriously, Mom? That fast?"

"Yes. Faster is better."

The girl wearing the overall levis bit her lower lip. I don't know why he suddenly got nervous. They still meet one week.

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