Prince Dusk

Prince Dusk
TAJIR Maid for YOUNG MASTER


          🍂🍂 Part 48 🍂🍂


"Nul, how are you quiet? am I too presumptuous to ask like that?"


Felt no answer from his assistant, Darren was starting to feel bad for the girl , do not let his beloved Nul Minul sulk and want to go home in the middle of their current journey to the outside of the city.


"Sir, take it easy, I'm fine, it's just that this is the first question I hear" ShaQuenna replied, looking down.


Whether he got a whisper from where, now he is very happy to play the role of a poor girl with such a sad face.


"What do you mean? did I ask you this?" ask Darren to make sure.


"Yes, Sir. No one in any part of the world would believe me if I had a boyfriend, so no one would ask me that."


The pace of the vehicle that was quite fast, is now slowly slowing down just because it wants to relax more while chatting when the Director is very much in wait for his arrival.


"Don't be discouraged like that, all humans who are born into the world already have their own destiny including a soul mate," replied Darren who competed advising, even though he was only a JOMBLO.


"Yes, Sir. I know, Master how? why is Miss Bella no longer in the apartment?" ask ShaQuenna who feels nauseous once called Bella as Miss. If you want to compare, of course, the girl is like dust for the princess who has everything.


"Bella's? I was just good friends with him, nothing more, Nul," said Darren with a wry smile and a gaze that seemed to want the maid to believe if what she said was what she felt, and what she said, though it should be something like that is not so important, if the relationship is right both only act as a maid and an employer.


"I think you're getting married, because you deserve to hold an adorable baby," kekeh ShaQuenna whose heart was relieved to hear directly from Darren despite the fact that his master's mother still advanced did not hesitate to match his son.


Until, sometimes ShaQuenna confused himself why he was not on the list of matchmaking women who he considered as mak Lampir, even though mama Darren knows well with mama Dusk, mama, that was evident when they met at the restaurant the other night with the Bramasta family.


"Haha, No, Mister. It's just---, you should have a family, right?" sindir si Minul, a civil servant whose inheritance will not run out 7 derivatives 8 climbs 9 rightists and 10 leftists.


Darren chuckles small, if you remember the age that now of course he must have a serious partner who can be invited to the household but in fact he is still at home alone. Then that is, Darren who understands the feelings of mama never angry with the efforts of the woman who had been aggressively looking for a future wife for him because the children of mama's friends are mostly married and even have children.


"Just pray, I have failed and retreated in a relationship that I have not even started at all, Nul," said Darren who now managed to make Minul turn his head quickly.


"Retreat? why?" his curious question, considering that the man was instantly indifferent and ignored him abruptly for no apparent reason, was obvious, darren's change of attitude is what finally makes ShaQuenna disguised as a maid to know why and what's really going on.


"She's too tall for me to reach, too pretty for me to have and too perfect for me to have nothing, Nul."


"Who? who is it, sir?" the girl again asked a question with a trembling voice.


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ShaQuenna RanJa BiantaRahardian Bramasta.