Prince Dusk
TAJIR Maid for YOUNG MASTER
🍂🍂 Part 05 🍂🍂
Minul, the name that just crossed the brain of Shaquenna RanJa BiantaRahrdian Bramasta when asked by Daren, who else if not his current employer.
"Yes, you come with me now" the handsome man asked his new maid.
Shaquenna just nodded, he followed the handsome handsome man from behind while praying in his heart that one day he would walk side by side with Daren while holding hands like a couple.
"Hey, Minul. You why?" asked Daren when turning over and saw the new maid was smiling with an indistinct smile.
"That's it, sir," Shaquenna replied frantically and brickily.
Daren who is a little unwell directly into the apartment unit which is quite luxurious if inhabited for one person only, a spacious place with three bedrooms.
"Actually there is nothing that you do too much, just clean enough, wash clothes yes if there is one. The rest of you wait for my orders," explained Daren as he and the maid were already in the living room.
"Good, Sir." Shaquenna who is very deep in his role successfully did not make Daren suspicious at all.
"Have you eaten rice?" daren asked, about this rice is the reason Shaquenna received, Daren felt sorry because in fact today there are still those who do not eat in a week when it is not the actual concept.
"Nation? not yet sir, it was just milk," replied Shaquenna.
"Yes, there is rice in the kitchen, you can cook there. There is no need for a lot of origin enough for you alone," Daren said to the Minul who is now in front of him.
Shaquenna nodded slowly, his brain was thinking how to cook rice, while he rarely ate rice.
"Come there, am I rice? what do you see if you're full?"
Shaquenna entered the kitchen area that is not much different from the clean kitchen in general, he said, including in his luxurious house is also sometimes used cooked by Mommy Viana because her mother rarely does this, she said, just like Mimih Cahaya who never knew where the location of the kitchen spice at all until now.
"Where is it anyway? dah know Mbul tuh males nyari orannya," his grunts annoyed when opening one by one the bottom shelf.
He scratched his own head because he was so confused, but before long a smile on the tip of his lips when he found what he was looking for.
"Say dong if from here," said Shaquenna scolded and hit the white rice dispenser.
With confidence, Shaquenna pressed the button to pull the container, which was now filled with rice, not many do think only a handful of hands because he remembers if Daren told him to cook just for himself. In fact, he did not feel hungry at all.
But I don't know, it seems like the soul of the maid is directly attached because she arrived just according to the orders of Daren, the handsome employer her target.
"Keep this in gimanain?" muttered Shaquenna who was increasingly confused, the container containing rice was still in his hand.
The idea immediately appeared in his brain, he grabbed the phone he hid in his stomach, he turned on the flat object and then pressed the microphone button.
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Mbah, gugel--, how to cook rice?