The CEO's Beloved Caddy
Fatal Error

"Can you be a little useful?" Ken's murmur while grimacing the heat, he wiped his golf pants from the coffee, lucky the color of the pants he was wearing was navy, so not too visible.

"Oh, sir, sorry." Dara said so panicked and immediately took the tissue available in the buggy car, then wiped it into her master's pants.

When junior Ken woke up as Dara's hand moved around wiping her pants, Ken immediately shook Dara's hand. Ken just didn't want Dara to realize that her junior had woken up as soon as Dara touched his pants.

Dara is getting scared because Ken brushed his hand off so strongly, he is afraid Ken will get angry and instantly make Dara lose her job, even on the first day she works.

"Hey, new boy! What can you really do? You want to harm Mr Ken?" Excite one of the senior caddies who walked up to them.

"Come, Sir. I'll make sure you'll be fine, if I'm the one serving." Said the senior caddy while pushing Dara's body from in front of Ken.

Ken who was still busy cleaning up the coffee stains, just glanced. Ken knows very well the caddy that stands in front of him is a cheap caddy, he must always serve the clients to the hotel room.

All the clients who have ever worn it are Ken's employees, so it's only natural that Ken knows. "I can't use a used caddy, I'm more interested in a fresh new caddy!" Knock Ken right in front of the face of the senior caddy.

When the woman looked up, her face was red. There was shame and anger mixed into one, he was humiliated in front of his friends, even in front of Dara the junior caddy.

Without saying anything, the senior caddy ran and walked out of Ken's presence. All the head gurgles looked at the senior who was rejected raw, even insulted.

"Hey, You! Quickly make me white coffee!" Ken again gave the order, apparently he was not too concerned about the coffee matter.

Dara was stunned, "Bba-good, sir." Dara immediately returned and made white coffee according to Ken's order. Five minutes later, Dara brought the white coffee back to Ken's request.

Not wanting the incident to repeat itself, Dara put the coffee glass in the seat of the buggy car first. "Please sir."

Ken immediately grabbed the coffee and moved to the back seat. "You've seen the way I drive, haven't you? Now you drive, it's good to just sit as a passenger."

Ken immediately moved to the back seat, while Dara could only swallow because she had to drive. But after seeing the way Ken was driving, at least Dara already had a view, how to drive the buggy car.

Dara's hand was still slightly shaking pressing the run button that was under the seat, then turning the key to make the machine live, after which she pressed the F key on the dashboard, the, the F button works so that the buggy car will move forward.

Dara then stepped on the gas and the buggy car started to speed, a smile engraved on the face of the girl in pure white. While Ken began to enjoy a glass of white coffee that is still steaming while looking at the scenery around the field.

"New line is right, client's driving time. If it wasn't for you, I'd have come home." Ken's babbling made Dara frown in wonder.

"Sorry, Sir. Why not choose a more senior caddy?" Sahut Dara very carefully.

Ken sneered, "Your job is just to be a waiter, not to chat with me. The mistress is right!"

As Dara pursed her lips, she regretted trying to have an interaction with Ken. As soon as he arrived at the game venue, Ken immediately got off the buggy car.

"Get me my bag!" Exclaimed Ken while pointing at the golf bag that was in the back seat. Dara nodded obediently, she immediately pulled the sash of the bag and placed it on her shoulder.

But one of the golf sticks got stuck in the car, and Dara had trouble picking it up. Do not want to be considered can not anything Dara was reluctant to ask for help to Ken.

"Quick! Just take the bag long!" Get Ken and make Dara nervous. Finally Dara pulled the golf stick with all her strength.

After all, the golf stick was broken. Dara was confused as to how to explain to her master that. "Geez, is there any?" muttered Dara while biting her lower lip.

Ken who could not stand Dara's attitude that was so soft, finally came back and snatched the sling bag that was still held by Dara.

Netra Ken saw one of his favorite golf clubs broken. His jaw hardened to make Dara pull over, she was afraid Ken would eat her.

"You!" Ken snatched his index finger at Dara's face, "Basic is useless! Do you know how much a golf stick costs?"

"Sorry sir," Sahut Dara nodded weakly.

"Your salary alone is not enough to replace it!"

Dara was stunned to hear the price of a golf stick that reached millions of rupiah, she actually died of lice. "Force, Sir. I really need this job, I'll do anything just don't take my paycheck."

Dara cupped his hands in front of his face, like a servant was begging the king for forgiveness.

However it seems that Ken can't tolerate Dara's mistakes anymore, he immediately drags Dara to get back to sitting in the buggy car, while Ken drives the buggy car at high speed.

Dara's fear is growing because Ken's face looks so angry, I don't know what the biggest young boss in the whole universe will do.

"Mr Robert!" Exclaimed Ken calling the owner of the KGRJ in a fiery manner.

Robert who was chatting with one of the clients turned his head in shock. "Yes, what's wrong, Mr Ken?"

Ken dragged Dara and pushed her towards Robert hard. "You can let a stupid woman like her work here!"

Everyone was wide-eyed to hear Ken scolding one of the caddies there, "He couldn't drive, made me black coffee, after it was spilled into my pants. Now he broke one of my favorite golf sticks!"

Robert was wide-eyed, he looked at Dara asking for an explanation. "Mma-maafin Dara, Om." Dara stuttered, clear fur had already escaped the corner of her eyes since Ken dragged her by force earlier.

Robert grimaced and gnawed at his forehead, making a Kendrick Mahanta angry, meant looking for big things.

"Oh, I'm so sorry for the mess that Dara made. I beg Mr. Ken not to prolong this matter."

Robert pleaded strongly, because if the matter was extended, it was not impossible that the long-standing golf club could be forcibly closed.

Ken was speechless, he looked at Dara with his eagle eyes. "Well, because my business is only with this stupid woman. I'll get him a compensation!" His voice pointed at Dara.

"I mean, sir, Dara has to pay for that broken stick?"

Ken shook his head, leaving everyone confused as to what kind of compensation Kendrick wanted.

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