Poison Or Honey?

Poison Or Honey?
Chapter 6



"GOOD SHOT!" Shouted a caddy after a man hit a golf ball from teeing ground.


The man seemed to seriously notice the fall of a small white ball that had just been hit by his golf stick. After observing, the man also gave the golf stick he held on to the caddy and then stepped back towards the buggy car.


Satya Nagara's.


The man's name. A 26-year-old man from Indonesia. It has a height of about 180 cm with an ideal body weight. Muscled but fit in place and not excessive to make it more dashing and masculine. His attractive and handsome parasites with jet-black hair. His eyes were sharp as the tip of a knife that was ready to stab.


Satya is the only child of a wealthy businessman. The mother has a business in the field of fashion and culinary success. While the Father runs a family company that is hereditary from his great-grandfather and has become a leading company in the country.


Anyone knows his parents, but Satya is not too fond of being highlighted by the camera so there are not many articles that contain about him. Satya now follows in the footsteps of the Father. After completing his Master's studies in the UK, the man immediately returned to Indonesia to help his father run the company that had officially changed hands on his family through the succession process.


"Take iron number 5." Tell Satya on the caddy while getting off the buggy car to his golf ball which is in the middle of the field.


Satya stood right next to her golf ball. He was calculating the angle of the slope of the field with the strength of the blow he had to release.


The caddy with a little run towards him then immediately gave the golf stick requested by Satya earlier.


Satya grabs the golf club and begins to take a position to hit. Repeatedly he focused on staring at the ball to the green area. Satya took a deep breath and hit her golf ball hard.


Satya continued to look to the green area where the ball fell. The ball continues to move down curved following the slope of the green area until it successfully enters the hole.


"YES!". Pekik Satya was excited but quickly he regained control of his face to be flat.


The Caddy who accidentally saw Satya who was known to be cold and mysterious was gawking. He did not have time to throw a compliment that should be said by the caddy to golfers while on the field.


"Birdie, right?"


The caddy opened his eyes. "Eh, uhm, I'm sorry, sir?". Ask the Caddy a little nervous because he was caught off guard.


"In this Par I birdie right? It's Par 3". Satya.


"Oh Yes, Sir! It's great! You're always great!". Said the Caddy while showing both thumbs of his hands into the air.


Satya smiled faintly and handed the golf stick to the caddy. "I walked to the last hole. You just bring the buggy car". Said Satya then stepped away without waiting for an answer from the caddy.


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In another room at the back of the Golf Country Club, precisely the rooms of the Country Club workers including the resting room of the caddies in the middle heard a boisterous sound of each other.


In the dressing room special caddy, Sandra and 9 other people are changing clothes with white polo shirt and black jeans. He also wears a white cuff to cover his arm. His long hair he tied with a ponytail.


He took the black hat from his bag and quickly put it on. Not to forget black sneakers also complete the entire appearance at this time.


Today Sandra has started training to become a golf caddy within 1 month. Sandra thinks that he can work immediately but of course he cannot because he has to go through training to master the course and terms in the game of golf.


"We are training every day from 8 to 4, right?". Ask one of Sandra's new friends.


Sandra nodded slowly. "Yes, yesterday he said so".


"Will I wear make up?". Timpal is another.


"Lho really should? Are we training?". Sandra asked frowning in confusion.


"Should! At least wear a lipstick to make it look fresh! By the way my name is Merin!". His words while pointing to the nametag embedded in his polo shirt.


"Gw Sandra's". Sandra said with a sweet smile.


"Let's all the new kids come to the other room!". The exclaim of a woman in her late 30s disperse the crowd of Sandra and the others.


Before long Sandra and all her colleagues rose up to follow the woman called by the mother to get out of the room. Mami Sari is a senior caddy who has worked at the Golf Country Club for 20 years since she graduated from school. Mami Sari and another senior Caddy are appointed by the manager to provide training to new caddy candidates.


Sandra and her other colleagues are now in the luxury club house area. He could see a beautiful garden and a green field that stretched wide. Then the golfers who want to go down to the field did not escape the netra of his eyes.


"This new caddy, Mi?" Say someone to Mami Sari when passing by.


"Ah.. Yes, Sir!" Answer Mami Sari politely.


The man looked one by one at Sandra and the other. "36 B isn't there?" Said the man suddenly to make Sandra and her colleagues throw views at each other.


Mami Sari laughed in response. "Haha.. There may be, sir!".


The middle-aged man chuckled softly. "OK deh. Let me know if they can all get off the field. I don't mind being a trial player for any of them" the middle-aged man said looking at Sandra.


Mami Sari nodded. "good. I will call later. Hope your game is fun today, Mr. Teguh!".


The middle-aged man named Teguh also passed.


"Mi, how did he ask 36 B everything? What's for?". Ask Merin.


"This is how it becomes a caddy. Even if you only accompany in the field, there are still striped men". Mami Sari explained as she walked.


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Hi, here I will insert a lot of terms in the game of golf. Hopefully understood❤


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