The Ruler's Love Contract

Not Move's?

At seven in the morning...

I just finished taking a shower. And since there was no change of clothes, I was forced to wear clothes last night. Shortly, the apartment bell rang. I open the door immediately.

"Miss, I'm Jack." The man came and introduced himself.

"Oh, yes. I'm ready to go shopping" I said immediately.

"Good, Miss. I'll take you. Let's." Let's." He let me walk first.

I also agreed and did not forget to lock the door of this apartment.

"Mr Rain advised to accompany Miss shopping. Maybe we'll go to the boutique first. Does Miss mind?" askinya.

"No, Mister. I really need a change of clothes" I replied.

I saw this guy named Jack smiling. "Call me Jack, Miss. No sir," he said.

"Oh, okay." I suddenly felt bad for myself.

I don't know why this man doesn't want to be called master by me. Maybe it's not allowed here. Oh, come on, I'll just obey.

Today I'm going shopping for necessities for the next week. Fortunately my master's understanding, he didn't let me go alone. I was accompanied by his personal driver to the mall in this city. He said it's in Dubai, but I'm not sure yet. I enjoyed my journey until it was time to know for myself.

On travel...

After arriving at the parking lot of the apartment, I immediately got into my master's black car. I sat in the back, Jack sitting in the front. We then drove towards our destination. Come to think of it, my master driver is not too old yet, probably still around thirty-five years old. I don't know if it's my master, it's probably still under him.

"It was only this year that I saw Mr. Rain have a female assistant." He opened the conversation while on the way, heading towards this city mall.

"Really, right?" I respond as best I can.

"Yes, Miss. Mr. Rain has always been anti with female assistants, just now Miss. He also asked me to accompany Miss directly shopping. This is a surprising thing."

Either he praised or mocked me. I don't give a shit.

"Mr Rain doesn't trust people easily. Then I hope Miss will never betray him. Because if that happens, I don't know what's going to happen." He reminded me.

It's like a warning to me. I'm nodding.

"It won't be long before we arrive, miss. Later I will accompany shopping," he said again.

"Em, Mr Jack?"

"Yes, Miss? Just jack." He reminded.

"Yes, I mean Jack. Have you known master Rain for a long time?" manyaku.

"I've known Mr. Rain for a long time, miss. There could be about three or four years. Every year Mr. Rain always visit here and stay long enough. I myself was entrusted with being his personal driver." He explained it to me.

"Oh, so." I nodded and enjoyed this trip again.

"Miss, we're here."

Without feeling I have arrived at my destination. It doesn't seem too far from my master's apartment. My master's personal driver also opened his car door immediately. It felt strange, even though I was just his maid but was treated like a couple of kings.

"Thank you, Jack." I can finally call it Jack.

"Please, Miss."

Jack let me into a big building. I went in and saw what was inside.

Just incredible!

The luxurious building I owned turned out to have many boutiques inside. However, Jack directed me to the boutique that had the most models of his clothes. I also just follow.

...

Arriving inside, I noticed one by one the clothes. And the price is average using dinar and dirham currencies.

It turns out that I was in Dubai. Far from Indonesia to Dubai.

I still can't figure out if that falling water door can fold up the earth and get me here. Moreover, I was able to meet a beautiful man who I had been craving for a long time. He was like a handsome prince.

Ara, you fantasize too much!

I shook my head, not wanting to get dissolved in wishful thinking. I saw Jack also talking to one of the boutique clerks. And soon the boutique clerk approached me.

"Please be chosen, Miss. Choose as you like." He greeted me with courtesy. "Mr Rain asks us to serve you as best we can. So, don't feel awkward." The boutique clerk smiled at me, asking that I choose clothes at will.

I don't know who my master really is. But I think he's an important person here. I finally chose clothes at will. I chose a few pairs to accompany the activity for the next week, while Jack was waiting for me in front of the cashier table.

This is what it's like to be rich, anything. If I could take my mom too.

Suddenly it came to my mind that my mother was at home. I also want to buy her clothes. But maybe for a while I just kept that desire. I am new to work and must be able to take my master's heart. I hope I can continue working with him. With a handsome master who captivates my heart.

A few hours later...

After shopping to make ends meet for the next week, I returned to the apartment. Jack was saying goodbye after driving me to the front door. He also helped me bring a lot of groceries. I don't think my job is too heavy here.

My lord is very kind.

I quickly entered and hurried to close the door after Jack said goodbye. And after I locked the door, I immediately pulled out the groceries and arranged them. I saw the clock also showing at half eleven in the afternoon. I quickly tidied up these groceries to be quickly organized.

"This is cooking for lunch."

I moved quickly, not wanting my master to come first. I immediately cleaned up my groceries and cooked. I bought the fast food that I bought earlier so that it will not be served for long. And finally, at exactly twelve in the afternoon I had managed to get everything ready.

"Huh, huh. Tired as well."

I rubbed my sweaty forehead along with the sound of the apartment bell. Now I'm wearing a maroon sleeveless sweatshirt with a cream wool vest. I deliberately used a long-sleeved vest so as not to show the bracelet from the grandmother. I don't want my master to see this bracelet because I'm afraid he's gonna pick it up and then I can't go back to see mom.

"Sir."

Hut the door and it turns out to be true if my master comes. He was silent to see my current appearance. These knee-length blue pencil pants seemed to have stolen his attention. Or because he saw me curl my hair? Yes, my hair is long.

"Master?"

I greeted him again, but he was still silent at the door while keeping his eyes on me. I don't know why, but maybe he's fascinated.

Uh! The dream!