The CEO's Beloved Caddy
Personal Assistant Task

Adam continued to lead Dara towards the back door. "That's the Young Master's special door and his family or relationship, we who are only employees are prohibited from passing through the automatic door."

Dara was surprised to hear Adam's explanation, "Keep if we hurry again, and already in front of the door how, Mas? Time to come out here?"

"Yes, the automatic door is very unique, will not open to the lower middle class like us."

Dara throttled, she had just heard there was such a door. Now he was more surprised because Adam took him to a room that looks ordinary, no different from Dara's house. 

"Not to be surprised, I said, the middle class is like we are the place here."

Adam explains that the room, which resembles a rented one, has access to the main kitchen. In the room there are several separate rooms, there are Adam's room, the room of the housekeepers, the chef and the other workers. 

"This is your room" said Adam, pointing out that the room at the very end, of all rooms, is indeed the only one that looks empty and uninhabited. 

Dara nodded obediently, she walked into the room. Not too fancy, but not bad either. Comfortable enough to rest. 

"Mas, isn't there a lot of assistants? What will my job be?" 

Adam put his shoulders together, "Okay, I'm confused myself. But if you are made a personal assistant, it is definitely your duty to always be in touch with him and to go wherever he goes."

Dara's wide-eyed, "Wherever she goes?"

Adam nodded his head, so far that was all he caught regarding the personal assistant. Because all this time in addition to being a driver, he also became Ken's assistant. 

Drrrt! Drrrt! 

Adam was surprised when his phone suddenly shook, "Neng, wait a moment ya." Adam then left the room. 

"Hello, what's wrong, sir?"

"From today, your job is to focus on being a driver. The other duties Dara will replace, as well as the duties of the housekeepers I come in contact with, will be replaced by Dara."

Adam rounded up his net, because the task given to Dara was quite a lot. Starting from preparing office needs, cooking breakfast menu to dinner, washing and ironing Ken's clothes, even must be ready at any time if Ken needs. 

"Sorry, Sir. Isn't that too much?" Adam tried to help negotiate. 

"Just do your job! Don't be a bad luck hero!" ken snaps at the end of the phone.

"Good, sir." said Adam stammering.

Clique

Tutts! Tutts! Tutts! 

Ken hung up the phone unilaterally. Adam could only sigh, he hoped that Dara could carry out all his duties, so that the punishment could be completed quickly. 

Adam headed for his room for a while, before he finally returned to Dara's room. Adam wrote down a list of all the tasks Dara had to do during her time as Ken's personal assistant. 

Geck! Geck! Geck! 

Clamps

"Eh, Adam. I'm sorry I just cleaned up some rooms are quite pegel body, so take a break." Said Dara after opening the door of her room. 

Adam nodded in understanding, "Yes, no papa. Here's your list of jobs here." Adam continued, handing over a piece of paper. 

Dara immediately received the paper, from now on she was wondering what her task was all along here. He was surprised because apparently his work this time was so much and detailed. 

"The right reading, it is written that cooking is only for Young Master, cleaning is also only the room and workspace of Young Master."

Dara pursed her lips, isn't there only one master in this house? It means the same, only he is the one who serves his master. 

"If you've read, let me show you the rooms in the main house." Adam said as he walked towards the connecting door between the staff's room and the main kitchen. 

Dara was flabbergasted as soon as she saw a kitchen that was so spacious, clean and neat, the interior was also so luxurious. Dara so shudder in horror if it damages one of them, it could be the longer the sentence period. 

"Become, this is Chef Mira. He used to cook food for the Young Master." Adam introduced the middle-aged woman wearing the all-white uniform. 

Dara smiled and nodded reverently, "Chef, this is Dara, his personal assistant Young Master. From today all of Young Master's food needs he's in charge."

Chef Mira smiled and nodded in understanding, "So what am I doing dong?" His heart was confused, all this time he had also cooked only for Young Master. 

"Chef could take a leave of absence for the next month, as Dara will only be working for one month."

Chef Mira was ooh ria, now Adam turned to show the laundry room sun, there was an officer who was ironing the clothes of the Young Master as well. 

Continues to surround all corners of the house, where the Young Master's room and workspace are on the second floor, along with the sports room as well. 

Based on the many jobs that switched in the hands of Dara, then the workers who can handle the task have certainly been able to leave as well. 

There was only one worker left, Bi Inah. He was in charge of cleaning the entire room, as well as the courtyard. One thing Dara was astonished at, all the workers at Ken's house, were old. Average age as Dara's mother. 

"Mas, why are all these working mothers here? No one is my age or at least the age of Mas Adam or Mr Ken?" Ask Dara curiously. 

"Young Master prefers mothers, because they really work, not just charm."

"So I mean I'm gonna throw that charm?"

Ahaha! 

Adam laughed at Dara's question. "You're not the Young Master type, so there's no need to be tired of the charm, because it won't work."

Dara throttled, she immediately set herself in front of the glass cabinet in front of her. "Am I really ugly? Not interesting?"

Adam still chuckled at Dara who was pouting, "Which do you have a crush on Young Master?"

"Ish, amit-amythe. Even though he's the last person in the world, mending me single for life."

"Wow, be careful. Hating can be love."

Dara flicked her hand, "I'm not interested even though she is the richest person in the whole world, Mas. Just look at his haughty attitude has made me die standing."

Ekhem!

Dara and Adam flinched when they heard Deheman's voice, they turned their heads and saw Ken standing at the end of the stairs while folding his hands in front of his chest. 

"Again what to say?" asked Ken with his baritone voice. 

His eagle eyes stared intently at Dara and Adam in turn, truly a deadly gaze. His aura was truly intimidating to anyone who was in front of him.

Dara glanced at Adam, hoping that Adam would not say what Dara had just said about Ken. Dara does not want her sentence to increase. 

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