Prince Dusk
TAJIR Maid for YOUNG MASTER
🍂🍂 Part 03 🍂🍂
The shout of the Great Master Bramasta certainly makes anyone who hears will certainly be shocked because they are afraid of something happening to the middle-aged man. Likewise with Mommy Viana who just came to the backyard of their luxurious house.
"What's this?" asked Mommy Viana with eyes not separated from her granddaughter.
"Don't know, Daddy said there was an Alien," Shaquenna replied in an annoyed tone, he scowled knowing that it was on him earlier.
"Who are you?" Mommy frowned at his forehead confused by the figure he knew.
"It's Mbul, Mom."
"From his whining is the son of the Ndut, Mom. Did Mbuk get kidnapped using a UFO plane to continue being an Alien?" daddy Andra whispered to his wife, he still can't believe it's so much Shaquenna.
"Yes, his voice was the Mbul, but-" said Mommy who was still trying to pay attention by staring fixedly.
"But what the hell? my guy's really Mbul."
Daddy and Mommy looked at each other still with strange expressions. But Shaquenna was happy because his disguise worked. He was sure that even Daren would not be able to recognize him.
"Mmembers?? since when is your hair rich in brooms like this? this is chicken shit cheek where, huh? all dressed up in kegedean clothes, what's a 100 kilo sack of rice? not to mention-, my goodness! Where is this your sandal? one red one blue! are these widows and widows who have no matching partners?" mommy Viana's nagging was inexhaustible when she realized that the strange girl in front of her was the only granddaughter of Prince Dusk's love.
Shaquenna just smiled, everything Mommy said was true all this time, he was embarrassed when he saw himself in the mirror.
"Just the pants are real, Mom," said Daddy who again whispered.
"Who said Mommy and Daddy haven't seen it yet, right?" Shaquenna immediately turned his body and showed his boKOng. There are obviously many colorful fabric patches ranging from yellow, green, and purple.
"Yes God! Mommy wants to faint look at you, Mbul," muttered the great Mistress of Bramasta.
"Come---, but in my room yuk," asked Daddy Andra whose body was getting limp.
#CucianMeuren.
Panicked Shaquenna immediately took the couple to the gazebo, he gave water alternately between Mommy and Daddy.
"Sorry, Mbul ya-" he said sadly because it had made a mess.
"You're casting as an Artist, Mbul?" mommy asked as she rubbed her chest which was as if the heart inside there was almost dislodged.
"No, it can be called papa if Mbul becomes an Artist," he said while shaking his head, he was never allowed to jump into the world of Entertainment even as a model, he said, his body is clearly high.
"Then what is this makeup? are you a pretty girl?" ask Daddy not to think about the behavior of his favorite grandson Absurd.
"Sorry, Mbul tuh--, Mbul has already applied for someone's cooperation, Dadd." inevitably he was honest so that the mission was smooth until later.
"Working degree? college just skip ahead, Mbuuuuul, who wants to take you to work?!" Mommy to the point of squealing so her patience is almost over.
"Daren, the new DiRut, he replied confidently.
"Daren Alarick's? you want to be what? secretary or Assistant? " ask Daddy Andra who is familiar with young entrepreneurs.
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