Marrying a TAJIR Maid

Marrying a TAJIR Maid
MPT #16


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"Where? is there any word from Darren when he'll be here?" ask Daddy Andra at breakfast with his son and daughter-in-law but not with his favorite grandson.


Where's ShaQueena?


He is still struggling with his beautiful dreams behind a blanket, almost a month of sleeping in a small bed of course he will not waste the comfort that has now returned.


"Yet, you will ask ShaSha first" replied Papa Prince.


"The Mbul really wants to be right?" this time Mommy Viana asked because she wanted to make sure her granddaughter wanted to stay.


"Yes, but Darren doesn't want to, he wants to stay with his parents."


Just like ShaQueena, Darren is also a boy so it is not strange if his parents want the best in the marriage of the son that is expected once in their lifetime. But, whether it all depends on Mak Othor want or not to print an invitation to the Elephant army.


"For a proposal or a marriage?" ask Mama Dusk, don't let marriage be the same as it used to be. Coming from home as an invited guest but at the ends up riding pelaminan.


"Master, Honey. I've never met Mr. Aldrich" replied Papa Prince while trying to remember their company working together or just meeting at an event.


"Let me ask ShaSha then, it can't be all sudden. The family must know much further away from the day," said Mama Dusk who must remember if she had a big out as big as possible.


Papa the Prince nodded, smiling as he kissed the hand of his halal woman. The middle-aged man's love never runs out for the Dusk he loved since the time of High School.


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Eeug...


From the maid so made, now ShaQueena has been able to breathe a sigh of relief because she returned to be a young lady Bramasta. But what was missing was that he couldn't see Darren in the morning before he left for the office. Although he had to while listening to the prospective Mama-in-law sing he still did not mind as long as he could be satisfied to enjoy the handsome look of the heart.


A smile was reflected on the tip of ShaQueena's lips, he then grabbed his phone on the nightstand to check several messages, all he missed except one notification that immediately made him wake up from the bed.


"Hallo, Mr. Ganteng-," said ShaQueena when the call was connected, if he knew if the sound of the pot instantly made the man over there immediately blushed in shame.


"August, Nul. Already awake?" asked Darren, he bit his lower lip so that his smile did not get wider.


"Here, I'm I'm gonna call you again, huh." whine's pissed.


"I'm sorry, honey. Where are you going today? can we have the same lunch?"


Didn't think 2 3 4 5 6 times, the beautiful 24-hour full girl immediately agreed and agreed. The two made an appointment at one of the restos not far from Darren's office.


"I'll wait for ya later" ShaQueena said before the call ended.


"Yes, Honey. Let me know if I'm going to go there" Darren's message was confirmed with a nod of the head when it was clear the man was not in front of him.


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"But you want me to be Minul or Mbul?"



Hayooo... Who does the father of MariMar continue?


Udah launching yes, but next door because it slightly smells the smell of life 🤣..


Waiting for his absence