Gita Dusk Geetruida

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Beautiful, charming and loving, that is the meaning contained in the name 'Arrabella', and Aya then becomes someone who fits the identity attached to her. It's just that the beauty and poignancy of his body so captivating many men to enjoy his body even if only for a moment. Irene and Arata who are smart read the opportunity to make Arrabella can be 'owned' any man who is willing to pay and also enjoy the results of Arrabella's sweat and tears. Sad and disgusting, why is fate so cruel toying with your life, Arrabella? And you also seem helpless out of that condition.

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Mangata was touched to read that passage. Apart from the original cast of Arrabella, Geetruida, his own mother, Mangata, so think ..why prostitution seems to be allowed since colonial times, Japanese colonization to date, from the city level to the countryside, prostitution always got its place, was it out of necessity or greed?

Everyone can have assumptions to justify himself but it is so, as long as there is a need, so be the demand that causes the emergence of supply and the value agreed upon by both parties. Again the need for 'it' arises because what, if not get sexual satisfaction, someone will die? Surely not, is it? Mangata himself even though he was old enough to try to stay away from the plunge, because once he was mired he was sure of being addicted like men who like to find pleasure outside, for example, the men who have used the services of Geetruida first. Although curious, Mangata knows what wisdom 'something' is, playing alone can make him relieved especially if there is a partner, hihi. Mangata holds the principle of only doing 'it' with only women who are halal for him.

Ah .. when Arunika can be halal for him if it turns out that he and his chosen girl are even one nasab, which means haram to marry. While Mangata has no plans to glance at other girls, especially if the tangled thread between Geetruida and Sagara has not been unraveled.

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Return to the follow-up chapter of the novel written by Geetruida, 'Fog of Dutch Love Noni'.

Mr. Ruslan had just returned to the main house he occupied with Aminah the third wife, the day the guest arrived, showing identification marks and a small stamped silver piece confirming he was Takeshi's messenger, the guest gave a letter from his best friend.

Immediately Mr. Ruslan opened and read the letter with a feeling of impatience.

Kyoto, January 1949.

To my dear friend Ruslan.

How are you, sir?

I hope you and your family are okay. Now that I am back in Japan, I am living in Kyoto with my former aide Ryujo and his family and my daughter Himawari.

Mr. Ruslan, I have decided to leave the military and political world because I want to live quietly and free from all kinds of obligations that bind me to certain institutions like ordinary people, without a position, let alone power as before. Now I am thinking about my livelihood, the plan is, I want to sell processed products from Kalimantan forest products in Kyoto, if you like .. will Mr. Ruslan be the main supplier? Or at least you have a recommendation that can work with me later. Please yes, sir.

Oh right, does Agastya still live there with you? Does he have any effort? Is there any news of his kidnapped wife, or have they met at this time?

Please reply immediately, sir and send the reply to the person who delivered this letter to you. Thank ye.

Warm regards from your best friend: Takeshi.

Takeshi then refused the payment of the debt from Mr. Ruslan and asked that the money be used to invite others to succeed together, indirectly Takeshi teaches about the beauty of sharing with anyone without strings attached let alone picky. It is a happiness for Mr. Ruslan when he can transmit back the spirit he got from his best friend who notes bene is the class stamped the occupier. The values that he then instilled also towards children and also those close to him.

After reading the letter, Mr. Ruslan immediately made his reply, still with a happy heart and face.

Banjarmasin, January 1949.

To my best friend: Mr. Takeshi.

Hi kind-hearted Mr. Takeshi, I think you have forgotten me, after so long .. I am so glad I finally got word from you.

Good news, sir. My wife is still 3, my son is also still 2 people but the grandson already wants 5, haha.

Mr Takeshi when do you have another wife, do you need your old friend to find you a Banjar girl?

It's a pity that I can no longer call you 'Admiral' but well, I appreciate your decision which you must have pondered for a long time.

I welcome your business plan, sir and I suggest, if possible you should just go to Banjarmasin in order to see firsthand what potential we can develop.

Agastya is safe here, but she doesn't live with me nor does she open a business like you suggested. The young man instead chose to work as a ripening, join his ship Zain. His good looks do not decrease even his body is more sturdy and his skin is more opaque because he has to go in and out of the forest looking for wood. He still has not found his wife's whereabouts and is not moved to marry another beautiful girl here even though there are some relatives of mine who are interested in taking her as a son-in-law, but Agastya just smiled, but Agastya just smiled, apparently your former assistant has graduated to be soulful with Mr. Takeshi who does not easily move to another heart.

I really wish Mr. Takeshi was here.

From your friend: Ruslan Ahmad.

Mr. Ruslan folded his letter and gave it to someone who was waiting for him to write a reply to Takeshi. Not to forget, he also left an eye for his best friend as well as for the courier.

"Thank you for coming all the way here, young man," said Mr. Ruslan as the middle man said goodbye.

When he found out that his best friend was not bound by his duties and responsibilities as a high-ranking Japanese Navy officer, Ruslan knew that Takeshi would definitely want to visit Banjarmasin. Mr. Ruslan longs to talk and get an injection of spirit and positive sentences from Takeshi, the invitation to cooperation is certainly welcomed by Mr. Ruslan.

From afar Ruslan saw Zain and Agastya walking towards his house. 'Well that young man, as if knowing that I just got word from Mr. Takeshi, ' murmured Mr. Ruslan who then waited on the porch.