The CEO's Beloved Caddy
The Coming of Help

"This is how the reporters know our address here anyway, Ra?" asked Miss Nisa full of wonder.

Dara who no longer has the strength to face the attacks of the reporters and also the neighbor who was the widow can only raise both shoulders.

"Come, Ma. Maybe someone is trying to find information about us. They are, right, looking for money. Moreover, our neighbors there are no pros, most cons with us, right?"

Miss Nisa nodded slowly. Now they both choose to sit in the middle room. No matter what happens outside the home. They just want to live quietly.

Tin..Tin…

Dara and also Miss Nisa looked at each other when she heard the long horn sound and repeatedly called. Curious who added to the noise, they also peeked out from behind the curtain.

To their surprise when they saw a middle-aged man wearing a suit out of the car, the man was accompanied by his daughter who was none other than Dara's own best friend.

Yes, they are Mr. Robert, the owner of KGRJ with his beautiful daughter, Margaret Shyna. Their arrival diverted the attention of the reporters. Without the command of the news hunters it immediately surrounded a man who was quite influential for Kendrick Mahanta.

"Mr Robert? What was your purpose in coming here? What is your relationship with Miss Dara?".

A barrage of questions instantly swarmed the flap-haired man. Luckily Mr. Robert was already used to dealing with such journalist attacks, so he could remain calm in the face.

"Obviously Dara was like my own son. So please stop ranting about her again. Don't you guys have pity? Look for news to those who are influential on your work only. Don't be a commoner like him."

Mr. Robert said as he walked through the crowd of reporters, not forgetting Shyna trailed while continuing to hold his father's hand.

As is customary, whenever Mr. Robert forbids journalists from covering the people around him, the news hunters follow, even though they are disappointed.

Within minutes the reporters who were originally crowded in the courtyard of Dara's house, one by one began to leave. Mr. Robert deliberately brought the bodyguards who usually stand guard at KGRJ.

After making sure there were no reporters left, Dara and Bu Nisa also dared to open the door. Suddenly Shyna who had earlier been impatient to meet the friend, ran to hug Dara.

"Ra, I'm so sorry that you can come now" Shyna said in her arms.

Ever since Bu Nisa was treated and brought by Ken to her home, Shyna and Dara have almost lost contact. Moreover, the daughter of the golf club owner already has his own busyness.

Now after hearing the unpleasant news about Dara, Shyna immediately cancel all her work schedule and ask her father to accompany her. He knows very well at times like this Dara needs encouragement and support from the people around him.

"No papa, Na. I am very grateful, because you are always there when I am difficult."

Again Dara felt Budi's debt to Shyna. Since High School, when Dara needed a job for mother's treatment, even now when Dara tripped over problems, Shyna became the only friend who always existed.

"It's our duty to help each other, isn't it?" connect Mr. Robert with a smile.

Ms. Nisa who had been carried away earlier when she saw Dara and Shyna, suddenly turned her head in shock. He did not forget to say thank you very much. The middle-aged woman also invited Shyna with her father and the bodyguards to enter.

At least now Dara and Bu Nisa feel a little calm because there will be no more journalists who cornered Dara who is actually just a victim.

After eating, Mr. Robert and the bodyguards left because there was still other business. While Shyna still wants to accompany Dara because she has not met her best friend for long enough.

Shyna also did not hesitate to help clean up the food she brought earlier. Now the food stock in Dara's house is full again.

"This is what you want to do, Ra?" shyna asked as she dropped her ass on the bedroom couch.

Dara who had just cleaned up the rest of the items also sat next to the friend.

"Come, Na. I was confused myself too. It is also impossible to hold hands at home. Cassian Mom."

Shyna nodded in agreement. But whatever the power, she can't help because she's currently working in the modeling field. Where could he possibly take Dara? 

"Eh, Na. There are vacancies in KGRJ, right?" dara continued after thinking for quite a while.

Now both of Shyna's eyebrows are made to link when she hears the question. "Don't tell me you want to jump in there again" he guessed, pointing his index finger.

Dara raised both shoulders. "Yes, for now it's just a job I know the rules for and I'm pretty sure. Although in the previous trial period including a total failure."

The two friendly girls were made to laugh with the topic of conversation that Dara opened. How not? On the first day Dara worked had made many mistakes and made him have to make amends.

"Aren't you kapok, Ra?"

Shyna was a little hesitant because Dara had rejected the job outright. Even running it as if forced. But suddenly now want to return to the world of percaddyan.

"Rapid?" Dara chuckles. "I feel like I should be able to do my best. I have to show you that work I can conquer."

Hearing Dara's reply made Shyna smile happily. Long enough not to meet make him pangling with Dara who is now. If Dara used to tend to be selfish and introverted. Now the girl with the nose is much more open and not shy to try new things.

Dara got up from her seat and immediately picked up the Caddy gear. He tries everything and demonstrates how it works as a Caddy in front of Shyna. He asked his friend to judge.

The two girls occasionally laughed at each other because Dara was demonstrating it while imitating the seniors who were quite annoying. It made Ms. Nisa peek and laugh when she found out the funny source.

"Eh, but, Ra. Are you ready when Ken comes to the club? Are you ready to meet?"

Dara was stunned, her laughter was gone, her face suddenly became flat. The various events that he passed with Ken again flashed filled his brain space.

The long-haired girl let out a long sigh, her netting looking straight ahead while shaking slowly.

"I….

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