Prince Dusk
TAJIR Maid for YOUNG MASTER

           🍂🍂 part 44 🍂🍂

" Sleep she said?!" ShaaQuenna aka Minul can only round his eyes after waking up from sitting because Darren really left him alone at the dinner table after spending his dinner.

"Just look!"

ShaQuenna who grumbled back to his room, he immediately entered and washed the narrow room because he did not want anyone to disturb him including Darren though.

Without him knowing, it was precisely the man who had irritated him was now chuckling to himself behind the door of the room he had just closed.

"That's funny, Nul, your mother cravings for what the hell is pregnant you can love a rainbow in my heart," murmured Darren while holding his own chest which is now often thumping if you remember the maid so made.

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However, in the midst of the extraordinary feeling somehow Darren even remembered with someone who long enough he did not contact, both lost contact just without saying goodbye even though he had met accidentally.

"Sha, how are you?" said softly Darren who then carved a small smile on the tip of his lips.

Darren who already remembered with the Bramasta princess was reaching for his phone on the bedside nightstand, his hand suddenly trembled a little while looking for the girl's name in the chat room which turned out to be far away at the very bottom.

"Even your last message has not been answered, Sha," he explained, still staring at the mobile screen which is now directing a row of words sent by ShaQuenna more than a month ago.

"Good and beautiful girl like you will definitely get a perfect soul mate too, I'm sorry to choose to retreat yes, Sha. Hopefully you don't hate me," added Darren again who was once difficult to also remove ShaQuenna from his mind because to enter his heart Phyton descent has not been too far to touch the part.

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In the morning, Darren, who had just come out of the room in neat clothes but not a suit, approached Minul, who was in the kitchen, standing right behind his maid while folding both hands to his chest.

"God! Wake up to eat toast with orange juice," said the strange girl son of magic as she turned her small-looking body when faced with the master.

"So, is toast as good as juice?" asked Darren who did not move from his position, but it was very blocking because both of them almost stuck to their respective bodies.

"Master's not at the office?"

"And I told you, I have business out of town, forgot??" ask Darren in a slightly annoyed tone.

"Oh, yes, just inget," kekeh the maid so be it.

Only then did Darren want to talk again, it turned out that the door bell rang and it made two people who were in the kitchen look at him simultaneously.

"Let me open, you make me some unsweetened tea" said Darren, who was answered with a nod of his head by his assistant.

Not knowing who was behind the door made the handsome man step quite quickly towards the brown painted object that was always locked tightly.

And, how surprised Darren was when he saw the figure of a woman who was not at all in the suspect.

"Mama, why didn't you come say?" asked Darren who was really surprised.

"Why? Mama can't come anymore, mama's here because you're going out of town" replied the woman who went straight to the dinner table, he put down a plastic bag that turned out to be breakfast for the two of them.

"What's wrong, Mah, nothing will happen here, Mama does not have to bother," said Darren which of course this is an incident outside his dugan.

"No, Darren! Anyway mama will stay here as long as you're out of town!" firmly mama who seemed like it was an emphasis for someone who all knew who the speech was aimed at.

Darren gave a rough breath, he had his own temple massage that began to pulsate even he was unconscious when the assistant thrust a drink, Darren jumped from the daydream just when he realized there was a soft voice whispering in his ear.

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Sir, last night's invitation is it still valid?