
🍂🍂 Part 11 🍂🍂
Daren, who was grumbling, was not heard by Shaquenna. He just smiles an indistinct smile because it turns out to be a maid so that he can enjoy the other side of Daren that he does not know.
"Not one day you work, not even anything you have done but I have many times urate!"
"I'm working, sir," Shaquenna protested.
"What work, huh?" daren asked with both hands folded in the chest.
"So, rice cooking," replied the maid so be made.
"Can I eat?"
Glug
Shaquenna RanJa BintaRahardian Brasmata could only swallow his saliva strong, he could not answer because what he cooked was no better than a small pebble.
"You get changed, we go to the supermarket now" said Daren, who left without waiting for an answer from the girl in front of him.
Having a helper whose origins are unclear actually adds to the burden of Daren's mind, but for this time he is still patient because it means that all needs process and introduction before becoming experience.
Daren who returned to the room only took a jacket, car keys, wallet and certainly posel, some items that must be brought when traveling.
He does not change clothes because the goal is only to shop for food at home, especially fruits. He who was neat stayed waiting for the maid in the middle room. But, more than ten minutes in fact the waiting never came.
"Nuuuul, Minuuuul--," called Daren, who disliked doing so but was tempted to call his Helper continuously.
"Yes, sir," Shaquenna said, running slightly.
"Have you?" ask Daren who saw Si Nul Minul from head to toe.
"Why, Master?"
"What's wrong, we go now for shopping," said Daren who immediately woke up from sitting, both of them out of the Apartment Unit to a quiet car park.
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"Sir- , sorry, will you work tomorrow?" ask Shaquenna.
"Hem, let's talk later after shopping because we haven't discussed a lot, including your salary and holidays," said Daren, who was nodding his head by Shaquenna.
In the supermarket, everything is contrary to what Shaquenna used to do. He who used to take things as he pleased, now must be willing enough to follow the employer while pushing the shopping Troley which is getting fuller and heavier.
"Daren-" called someone in the unlucky male voice known to Shaquenna.
Feeling that someone was calling, Daren turned his head and then he immediately smiled.
"Master-clouds, how are you? not expected to meet you here, "reply Daren who looks happy.
"Campus! there's Uncle," Shaquenna's bath-in who's looking down.
As the only nephew, aka mere wayang, as well, there is no way that the man who is none other than the twin Mama Dusk did not recognize him because it is proven that the two eyes of Uncle Clouds always look towards Shaquenna even though he was chatting with Daren.
"Who to shop with?" ask the main heir of Bintara.
"Ah, this. My ART, sir," replied Daren who was not aware of the man's attitude that was highly respected.
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But--, why is his face not foreign?