Poison Or Honey?

Chapter 8

Today is Sandra's day off from training to caddy. Every Monday Golf Country Club is indeed a holiday no operational activities as well as its golf course. The time has shown at 7 am and Sandra chose to remain lying on the mattress while covering both ears with a pillow.

Sandra tried to muffle the noise coming from outside her room. Tranquility is an impossible thing to get by Sandra when at home. Just the commotion, the curse and the gripping aura he felt.

Dugm! Dugm! Dugm!

There was a sound on the door of his room. Sandra turned her head towards the door and sighed harshly. He threw a pillow that covered his ears in any direction.

"Sandra! Sandra! Open door". Shouted Dimas, The Father.

Sandra immediately got up from the bed and opened the door. Dimas was waiting for Sandra behind the door.

"What's up, sir?". Ask Sandra lazily.

"Do you know what time it is? You're not going to work?". Tanya Dimas looked at Sandra who was still in her pajamas.

"It's a holiday today, sir. Golf courses are always on Monday." Sandra.

"Then accompany your mother to the pawnshop. Borrow your money first to pay the fine." Dimas.

Sandra was flabbergasted to hear Dimas say. "Padaver? And what does that mean?. Sandra asked as she frowned looking at Dimas and Retno alternately.

"Mother and Father's wedding ring is in the pawnshop. Today is due, San. If you don't pay even a little, the ring will be auctioned." Retno replied to Sandra's confusion.

"Your mother won't give up the ring for auction. Dad there's no money now. Your grandfather yesterday only gave to your brothers". Timpal Dimas's.

Sandra rubbed her face and sighed. "Mom.. Mr.. Sandra there's no more money at the moment. Mom and Dad know that Sandra is currently not working. Sandra's still training. Not paid yet." Sandra tried to explain slowly.

"Use your money first. I'll go to your grandfather's place again. Maybe there's a little money". Dimas.

"Then how did you get there? Ask Sandra again? Father's fees yesterday Sandra borrowed from a friend. Just hold Sandra's money for training fees borrow from friends sir.. Madam.."

"A little time you can't give your parents! You've been raised until now, just a little money you count on the parents!". Cecar Dimas's.

Sandra stared intently at the Father. "Father never knew Sandra's finances! As you and I know, Sandra always has money. Mr.. Ma'am.. Even Sandra only holds two hundred thousand, Sandra gives half of it to you. Sandra just beg... Pray Sandra! Not always pushing Sandra!".

Sandra turned her body into the room and took her purse in the bag. He opened his wallet and counted the money.

Five hundred thousand rupiahs. The amount of money in Sandra's wallet. Even the money was borrowed from Dita, his friend who worked as an LC at the same time who provided job information to be a golf caddy. The money is for his needs 1 month during training. Enough is not enough should Sandra set as tight as possible.

Sandra sighed and took two hundred thousand dollars and closed her wallet. Sandra then approached her parents again and gave the money to Retno.

"It's Ma'am. Sandra can only give this. It's not enough to try to pay the pawnshop." Sandra.

Retno received the money from Sandra. "Thank you, son".

"Oh yeah.. I'll go with my dad. Sandra can't accompany Mom. Sandra's body aches all. Sandra wants a break today". Sandra said as she stepped into the bathroom.

In a luxury house terraced 3 ½ floors with a European feel. Which is half the floor of his house is the basement parking lot of all the vehicles owned by both his parents and himself. A handsome Satya in a light-grey suit with a tie around her neck in black was waiting for the elevator to take her to the 1st floor.

The 3rd floor is his own special floor. Private territory that is not allowed by just anyone to enter. Both of Satya's parents want their only child to stay in the same house. Satya's desire to live separately in an apartment is about hard by her parents until finally Satya relented and asked the condition that the 3rd floor of this house is her private territory.

Ting!

The elevator doors opened and Satya entered. In less than 1 minute, the elevator had taken her to the 1st floor. Satya immediately stepped out to the dining room where her parents were having breakfast together.

Satya kisses both cheeks of her mother, Grace, and performs a male-style tos with her father, Chandra. Satya sat down in front of Grace.

"Eat a lot of honey". Grace said to her only son.

"Mama knows I can't eat much in the morning. I want some polished bread". Said Satya while taking a piece of bread and chocolate jam.

"Where's Nadya? Didn't he come home?". Ask Grace again.

"Still asleep. He's coming home at 3 p.m., Ma". Satya said flatly as she smeared her bread with chocolate jam.

"It's okay. You're......"

"Ma, Pa, I'm leaving now. I have an important meeting at 9 and I haven't read anything about it". Satya cut off Grace's speech while standing up.

"Oh.. Alright. The spirit of love" said Grace stood up to her son and kissed Satya's cheek.

"It's likely you'll come to the office by noon". Timpal Chandra is taken by Satya.

"No problem. A company owner can come along anytime". Sindir Satya to make Chandra chuckle.

After saying goodbye to Grace and Sandra, Satya immediately headed to the basement. He opened a box that looked like a mailbox. He stroked his slippery chin without growing any fur while staring at the row of car keys in the box.

Satya then took a car key and pressed the button. A red two-door car lit up just like that with the roar of an engine that was very tempting to the sense of hearing. Dashing and sporty!

Satya then pressed a button on the wall and slowly the basement door opened automatically. Satya immediately got into the car and drove her car.

A security guard standing guard at the front gate greeted the Nagara family's only son. "At first, it's Satya!" Say hello to security.

"Morning, Mr. Amir!" Said Satya smiling and immediately driving her car outside.

Satya then turns on the music to accompany her on the way to the office. He immediately grabbed his phone and dialed his assistant's number.

"Please arrange my golf schedule this weekend!". Said Satya as soon as the phone was connected.

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