Prince Dusk
TAJIR Assistant for YOUNG MASTER.
🍂🍂 Part 53 🍂🍂
"Hey, wake!"
Asti who was limp and shocked to see the appearance of the Minul was finally unconscious, ShaQuenna who was shocked and panicked continued to shake the body of the fairy until repeatedly.
"Is my makeup excessive?" muttered ShaQuenna while holding two cheeks that are not as white as the original face. She returned to the dresser just to make sure that her makeup was as usual.
"Okay, only the tompel aja to this iteman," he said, different make-up tools will certainly be a little different as well as the result but he had no choice but to use the existing.
His form is still the same as the Minul, a brown face mature sapodilla, lips slightly dry, black tompel round on the cheeks and hair that he curled or ordinary flattened, flattened, since the beginning, he never wore fake hair but his own real hair.
"Sugly ugly jack is also in the same meal Darren, rather than the Mbul, has been perfectly rich since so tadpole eh even in staying fit again unfortunately," gerutu princess Bramasta who is still upset to accept the fact that he lost his prestige with the maid so made his own.
Inexhaustible indeed because it feels impossible, if Darren is more interested in Si Minul than the dream of the men out there.
"But-it's okay, want the same love Minul to' same Mbul to' the original Darrenya important," kekehnya later. He who remembered Asti rushed back to the sofa with his hands holding a glass of water.
As an amateur shaman, ShaQuenna splashed water in the glass on Asti's face until the woman blinked and rubbed her face.
"Agod! forgive me-" said Asti, pleading, he bowed with both hands cupped above his head.
"Ish, you're not a sacrifice, why ask for forgiveness anyway?!" sulek ShaQuenna upset, but still he hold because this is his fault has changed into a creepy girl.
ShaQuenna continued to calm Asti who slowly dared to look at him. Guiltfully ShaQuenna rewarded him with more than enough to have fun forgetting this incident by transferring some money into the woman's account.
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"Pel.. tompel! I swear deh lo it's very troublesome, gegara lo people until fainted, and gegara lo I have to come out a lot of money! good thing the demand so the poor are not yet in ACC mak othor!" oceh ShaQuenna who has changed clothes with the dress that was bought by Dareen.
He who continued to grumble about various things was shocked by the sound of the door bell of the room. ShaQuenna whose feelings were pounding violently wanted to know that he was approaching a tightly locked door.
Check lek
"Master--," cried Minul.
Dareen who did not see the change in her maid just smiled knots.
"A ready? I'm hungry and want to have dinner with you, do you want to?" dareen asked just to make sure because he was traumatized by the behavior of the Minul yesterday that was beyond estimation.
"I'm hungry too, sir. But may I ask you one thing before leaving?"
"Can, what do you want to ask, hem?"
"What--, are you not ashamed and feel strange when you're with me?" ask the maid so be sook while looking down
Darren who heard this only chuckles a little, he raises Si Minul's chin so they can look at each other while the position of the two is now facing in front of the door.
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Without you, my day would be weird, Nul...