Prince Dusk
TAJIR Maid for YOUNG MASTER
🍂🍂 Part 06 🍂🍂
Shaquenna who was waiting for ripe rice was still pounding his chest because he was curious about the results of his new cooking for the first time in his life, not cannot but he was lazy to do it. As a princess who is all-rounded and certainly prepared, of course, he just received full.
From his previous ancestors, average all his women from the upper class including Mommy Viana. Do not ask about Mamah Dusk and Mimih Cahaya because they are both descended from conglomerates.
"Oh my God, why so long?" shaquenna is working as a maid.
Just now he finished complaining, a voice sounded from the rice cooker machine indicating that what he cooked a few minutes ago is now ripe.
Smile at the tip of Shaquenna's lips, he who pranced happily until clapping then twisted his body while dancing.
"Ups!"
"Why are you jogging in the kitchen?" ask Daren who is out of nowhere in the room. The tall man looked in wonder at his maid who was not unique but was miraculous.
"Hem, No, Mister. Waiting for rice mateng. Sir want to eat?" tawar Shaquenna always remembered herself if she wasn't the young lady here.
"What yes? make me a fried noodle but the egg is on the omelet yes," Pinta Daren with his leisure, even he was sitting at the dinner table playing a mobile phone.
"Mampus me," bathin Shaquenna who swallowed her saliva was strong.
Instant noodles he can certainly cook it because it often makes the food with Dew at midnight if hungry hit after confiding in each other ala ala teenage girl who just grew up. Imagine, how long his cousin was if it had told him about his 9 girlfriends at once.
"Wait what else?" ask Daren when Shaquenna hasn't done anything.
Shocked by the man's voice, Shaquenna hurriedly searched for an instant noodle storage that turned out to be on the top shelf.
"Mr-," call Shaquenna.
"Hem," replied Daren, who was just quiet.
"No nyampe," said Shaquenna because the shelf was high he could only open the door but could not reach the InstantInstant Mi arranged in it.
Daren watched the maid from head to toe, he realized that the girl's skin in front of him was very white and clean.
"Ah yes." Daren who gasped put the flat object on the table and got up from sitting, he was almost a maid so he was standing in front of the stove table.
"Surge!" daren's words that made Shaquenna only shift one step to the side
Can be imagined as close as what the two humans are this time, because Shaquenna who did not move from his position is certainly now in front of the employer.
"Where are the fried noodles?" ask Daren who turns out in the shelf there is only noodle soup only.
"My lord? who am I?" sahut Shaquenna's.
"Heh, what are you doing?" asked Daren who immediately lowered her hand when she realized the soul of the maid's face was so close to her.
"Kiss on the ketek, sir."
Daren's face was instantly red, he was never this shy in front of a girl whose origins were unclear.
"Scook!" cetus Daren's.
Shaquenna who chuckled greatly enjoyed the misbehavior of his employer that was much different from what Shaquenna knew yesterday.
"So, would you make it no, sir?"
"Make fried rice only" Daren said.
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Fuck me!!