Prince Dusk
TAJIR Maid for YOUNG MASTER
🍂🍂 Part 07 🍂🍂
"Campus me!" bathin Shaquenna was increasingly shocked by the orders he had heard from Daren just now.
" Fry my eggs I can't! what else is fried rice? rice in soy sauce, right?"
Panic?
Of course, because he did not know how to cook, only knew to stay chew and was full. Even so, if Mhiu Biru or its cousin Dew cook, because only two people made it that he thinks the most delicious.
"Minul--, Nul?" call Daren for the first time to the maid so it's her.
"Minuuul--," cried Daren who this time long and long. Eh!!
"Huh? Who's you calling?" asked Shaquenna who was even clumsy was not clear to the left and right.
"You, MINUL!" grunting Daren who started to get emotional.
"Oh, yes, I'm not here Mbul, but Minul, Forget weh!!"
Shaquenna who was embarrassed, scared and worried his disguise was revealed could only rub his own nape.
"Can you make me some fried rice?" ask Daren.
"It can, but you are not here" he replied, who began to negotiate with his employer, but work was only a matter of minutes.
"Keep me where?"
"As for Sir, entering the room is fine. I can't if the cook is afraid of wrong entry in seasoning," replied Shaquenna looking for reasons that he hoped to be accepted by Daren the handsome master who became his target.
"Hem, okay. It's up to you." Daren who looked resigned finally woke up. He who is hungry and has not improved his health is reluctant to argue. Again the man gave understanding to his new maid.
Daren who stepped outside the kitchen was expected to enter the room, but all was lost because Daren turned out to walk into the living room.
"Huft, how's this?" The resigned Shaquenna just stood lethargic on his own temple.
Remember with the rice that he cooked, Shaquenna also approached the rice cooker machine, no matter what the content, honestly Shaquenna was not strong to open it. But, curiosity soared the fear, he also wanted to know what rice he cooked so what this time.
The button pressed by Shaquenna immediately let out steam when it opened, the fragrant fragrance was strong enough to pierce his sense of smell.
"No eating?" he was scared while taking a tablespoon.
There was nothing strange when he saw the shape of the rice he took from the container. However, both of his eyes were rounded large when he had prepared it to the mouth.
"Crazy! what's this rice stone?"
Feeling unsuitable on his tongue, of course he immediately vomited what he had cooked the first time in his life.
"It's so hard!" again upset and confused what to do.
And, in the midst of his desperation, Daren returned without knowing Shaquenna because his position facing the sink that must have been turned back to the dining table.
"Take the plate, Nul," titan Daren whose voice left Shaquenna shocked.
He immediately turned his suddenly tensed body extraordinary plus a facial expression that he could not hide.
"Take the plate, Minuuuuuul," Daren repeated as his assistant looked like a statue.
"I-yes, sir," replied Shaquenna who immediately looked for the plate storage on the bottom shelf.
Shaquenna gave it to Daren with a confused feeling because the handsome man who said he was sick was taking something out of the plastic.
"Master, buy food? he said I want to make fried rice?" ask Shaquenna.
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Forget it, I don't want to die young from eating your cooking!