
"How about you join us? I just started in Hole 1. Counting them all can be early learning to handle players on the field". There was an offer from Satya to Mami Sari that made Sandra and her colleagues surprised.
"No need, Mr. Satya. They were all just brought in to recognize the field today. They are still blind about the field. If I join you, it will only trouble you and your partner". Reject Mami Sari subtly while looking at Satya and a man next to her.
Satya turned to Nino, her personal assistant. "Do you mind joining Mami Sari and her protege?" Ask Satya.
Nino circulated her gaze at the ten trainees and raised her shoulders. "I'm free. No problem". Nino.
"You hear? My assistant doesn't mind at all. How's it?". Sahut Satya stared intensely at Mami Sari.
Inevitably Mami Sari also finally accepted Satya's invitation.
"Please hit the ball first". Said Satya invited Mami Sari to do a second blow.
Mami Sari then immediately took a position to hit. Sandra and her other colleagues looked on with focus.
Nah!
The little white ball soared high and fell right on the green area. Then it was Satya's turn to take the position to hit the ball. Undeniable when it was Satya's turn, Sandra and her colleagues were stunned. A sturdy and dashing body wrapped in white polo shirts and matching colored pants complete with hats and sunglasses.
Ah.. What a refreshing sight in a hungry stomach!
Sandra said in her heart. Of course, Sandra always skips breakfast to eat only 1 time a day so she must be economical during training.
Because pensive for a while, Sandra did not realize that Satya had done her second blow. Sandra then ran small following her group towards the green area.
He rubbed his forehead that was quite wet with sweat with a small towel embedded in his black jeans.
They all arrived in the green area. There are 3 balls of close distance.
"Where's Mami's ball?" Mami Sari said, breaking the silence.
Sandra and her colleagues slightly bowed to pay attention to the three balls. It's a little confusing for all of them.
"If you bring golfers who play in groups. For example, in 1 group there are 4 people, you must always remember the brand of ball players you are carrying so as not to be exchanged by other players". Satya.
Sandra looked at Satya. "Sorry sir, but if the brand and color are all like this then how do we recognize our player's ball if it's close together like this?". Sandra asked in courage.
Satya looked at Sandra while commenting on a faint smile. "There will always be a difference. Over time you will get used to it and can easily recognize it" Satya said, glancing at the nametag embedded in Sandra's polo shirt.
Sandra frowned. He still could not understand Satya's intentions.
"This is my ball, then this is my assistant's ball and that's Mami Sari's ball". Said Satya pointing one by one the balls that were nearby.
Mami Sari then asked Giska to get a putter. Giska immediately ran towards the buggy car.
"If the golfer is already in the green area, all you need to do is not tell about the distance but give advice about the angle of the punch and the slope to get the ball into the hole". Mami Sari.
Mami Sari squatted in front of her ball. He stared at the angle of the ground. "If you find it hard to see the sloping corners in this area, you can crouch or bend." Mami Sari.
Satya then receives a putter given by a caddy. He looked at the ball towards the hole (hole). But then Satya looked at Sandra just like that.
"Can you tell me how I should hit this ball to get straight into the hole?". Ask Satya.
Sandra turned her head towards her comrades thinking Satya was asking someone else.
"You. I asked you". Satya said, pointing at Sandra.
Sandra nervously stepped closer to Satya. He then looked at Satya's ball while scratching his nape that did not itch at all.
"If you're confused, crouch down Sandra". Mami Sari reminded.
Sandra reflexively squatted down immediately. He repeatedly stared between a small white ball and a hole not far ahead. Sandra was confused. He was nervous amazing. If He answers not knowing, He is afraid of being angry. But if He decides to answer with origin, He will also be embarrassed for giving directions that are not appropriate field. He rubbed his sweat down the side of his cheek.
Then suddenly Satya crouched right next to him. The smell of expensive perfume a man very clearly smelled by Sandra's sense of smell.
"You see the slope of this land..." Said Satya slowly.
"The ground is higher on the left and the hole is on the right. Look at my balls..." Satya.
"If you draw a straight line, my ball is parallel to the hole. But if I hit the ball straight, I can be sure my ball will deviate from the hole. So I have to hit this ball what if I look at the slope angle of this green area?". Satya asked turned to Sandra at a very close distance.
Sandra turned her head towards Satya who was waiting for her answer. The man was still casually crouching next to Sandra.
"Satya sir...." Call Mami Sari.
Satya quickly put her hand into the air cutting Mami Sari's speech. "Wait for this new caddy candidate to answer. Wrong or right answer, no problem". Satya.
"Do you know the answer?". Satya asked as she stood up. Sandra stood up and looked at Satya.
"It looks like you have to hit this ball following the angle of the slope of the ground which is a little to the upper left so that the ball will follow gravity down the hole". Answer Sandra.
Satya was stunned for a moment and before long he hit Nino the assistant. "Waaahh! Look at him, Nino!". Pekik Satya while laughing crisply.
Undeniably, Satya's attitude like that makes all people in the green area gawk surprised including Mami Sari.
"He answered very accurately!". Praise Satya for making Sandra bow down in shame.
Satya immediately took a position and struck as directed by Sandra. And sure enough, Satya's white golf ball nimbly went into the hole.
"Birdie!". Satya looked at Sandra.
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