Marrying a TAJIR Maid
MPT #03
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"Nul---, Minuuul," called Darren in a tone of voice so characteristic to his aide.
He never changed it at all until it became opium for him and the maid who already knew who the owner of the voice was.
However, the tall man of Aldrich's descent instantly stopped his steps. He was shocked amazing when he saw anyone who was now in front of him or maybe more precisely surrounded his aides.
"Nul--" called Darren slowly enough that he almost heard it.
"Master, this-, this-" replied ShaQueena who was just as panicked as the master who was slowly approached by the Papa Prince.
"It's great to see you again" said Mr. Bramasta, extending a hand to Darren, the man who hired his daughter for nearly a month.
Darren gave a small smile, he returned the helping hand without a word, his brain still thinking hard how could the conglomerate families be in the maid's room. What's more there is a great master of Biantara even Rahardian who just this time Darren met in person.
"Maybe you're asking, why are we here, right?" ask Daddy Andra who came closer to Darren.
"I-yes, Sir. What's the matter?"
"They're in the wrong room, sir!" shaQueena shouted until all pairs of eyes were on him, not least Darren.
"Wrong room of your tompel!" sahut PapAy while sneering at the grandson of his youngest brother.
ShaQueena who heard this was immediately upset, he who was dizzy was increasingly scared and felt guilty because Darren would feel uncomfortable because he remembered the reason the man had backtracked from him. But now it is even faced directly by his extended family suddenly.
"Darren, sorry if we surprised you. But our intention of arrival was mainly me and my wife just to pick up our daughter, ShaQueena," explained papa Prince.
Although sometimes it comes to Darren's mind if Minul looks like someone but he can never get that far guessing because for him ShaQueena will not do anything crazy by disguising himself as his maid.
While Darren who never want to take a headache with the background of the Minul just believe the origin story of his family, because what?
Because a Darren has already been comfortable with the figure of the strange girl who is a magic bin.
"He's my Minul, sir," firmly Darren as if he has not opened his eyes if the girl is a young miss Bramasta heiress whose monthly salary Darren as a director is only comparable to his one-day salary.
"He's ShaQueena RanJa BiantaRahardian Bramasta," replied Papa the prince again.
Darren breathed heavily, almost a month in fact he was lied to by a girl whose name was once tucked in his heart. He who can slowly forget the figure of ShaQueena because the Minul in fact they are precisely the same person.
Such a long name that was just mentioned is really very stifling and Darren. He was confused what to do if everything was like this.
"You've taken our daughter without permission, and now she's had a minor incident, so we hope you're responsible, Darren. ShaSha son is our only girl," Papa Prince said with affirmation.
"Imresponsible? what kind of responsibility?" darren asked because he had done what he should have done.
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Marry ShaQueena...