
Early in the morning Isao drove Aya to ianjo. Afraid of the girl going berserk when approached, then he deliberately gave drugs when the girl was still sound, as he usually gave Monic to sleep soundly.
"Lho, why did Mr. Isao deliver this girl?" Irene asked astonished to see her guest that morning.
"I bought it, not Ryujo's boss. Yesterday we were just pretending that Monic didn't know. That's why I didn't fuck this girl here, so you didn't leak it to Monic back then."
"Oh so, even though only the love of money shut up, sorted out. Uh, but it's still 3 days away how come it's been ushered here?"
"Hm, it looks like he's depressed. It was deliberately I gave the medicine to calm down, just so .. virgin child, same fucked friends."
"How do you do friends?" 1,000 guilders is for the right of the master to wear it himself, not many. Well, Mr. Isao how the hell, pity .. This girl is very young, even made bruised gini, she can be traumatized as men," Irene said.
"Yes, I know. I'm in charge. Take care of it, Ren."
"Huh, don't want to. Take it home and give me a ransom of 100,000 guilders, here." Irene thrust out her palm.
"I don't want to make it up to you."
"Why is it expensive or ... afraid of Monic?"
"No. Let you take care of it here. If you don't want to, let me kill you."
"Eeh, don't be told to die first dong, sir. This child is beautiful and attractive, of course many like him later. All right, I'll take care of it later but ask for money for treatment yes, know for yourself the purchase money from you that I only get a little, share the same guards, medical personnel and make Monic as well."
"Alright, it's 500 guilders, enough, yeah."
Irene's eyes sparkled at the money Isao had placed in her hands. 'Morning windfall, ' thought Irene.
"Hey, isn't Monic angry that you're spending this much money?"
"No. Monic won't be angry because he's gone from me. The goods and clothes I gave, all left behind even the purchase and redemption money he had once replaced."
"Masa? And you guys are fine. Does he have an affair of continuing to go with a rich man who can afford to replace that money?"
"Either, but he's the kind of guy who's lazy to go out of the house, unless he's with me. If you go alone, in a month only once twice, to the salon or shopping. So it's unlikely that he's in a relationship with another man, but if he is, good .. I was going to give it back to you, because I was bored."
"Wah .. if Monic comes back here, even though she is no longer a girl, the price is still high. Beautiful, nice body, smooth skin .. former officer woman. You must be sorry if you take it off but he's even a prima donna ianjo."
"Ah done. I'm lazy to think about it. He has chosen to leave me and that has not cost me anything. Okay Irene, I'll go first" said Isao.
***
"Hais, added Isao's work, hopefully the child's trauma is not serious," grumbled Irene who immediately asked her ianjo bodyguard to carry Aya to a special care room.
Irene was used to taking care of the women ianjo who fainted, sick, injured, bleeding even who died from the work of the soldiers who played rough, so it was actually no problem when it came to taking care of Aya as well.
"Uh, where am I?" said Aya blinked her eyes, she looked around the room and felt unfamiliar with the atmosphere of the place.
Then Aya slowly got up and sat down on the edge of the bed. Irene saw the girl's gaze empty. Right, it seems that this child is having a shock due to improper treatment.
Aya's stomach is singing, ask to be filled.
"Hello, pretty lady. Feel better? Let's have lunch first." Irene's rose friendly.
Aya also directly devoured the dishes provided for her. Since yesterday he had not eaten, so now he was eating like a demon.
"Ec ... Arrabella, can I clean your body's wounds?"
Aya nodded.
"What's going on?" Irene asked as she rubbed the wound cleanser and anti-bruise on Aya's skin.
"They hurt me. Though I have not fought back, but they still hurt me" said Aya while crying hysterically.
"Sstt, it's okay. Cry contentedly and let no more tears wash over your cheeks. Your wounds will heal. They like to treat women especially when they are drunk."
"They were rude, they hurt me. I'm no longer a girl, how am I supposed to account for this to my parents, do my friends still want me to go, what about you-if I'm pregnant?" Aya tightly hugged Irene's body, shedding all her uneg-uneg.
Irene waited until Aya's crying subsided.
"Cup, cup, patience Arrabella is beautiful. Don't worry about everything you think, as long as you behave well and honestly, your friends still like you. And ... You won't get pregnant, because the injections the other day are for the prevention of pregnancy."
Aya hugged Irene while crying, however Aya was still a child who should be loved, protected, educated and enjoy the cheerful adolescence, instead of moving hugs from one man to another.
"I'm ashamed, I'm afraid .. a-I sinned," isaac Aya.
"Ssttt, don't think so. One day you will understand that everything happens on the will above. This is the lifeline that we have to live," Irene said encouraging Aya, whether Aya understood her point or not.
"They hurt me, hiks. Ruthless."
"Silent. You're safe, no one here dares hurt you, baby," Irene comforted.
"Sir Isao said, if I obey and follow his request, I will not be hurt again, but .. hiks."
Irene gently stroked the girl's back, whereas in her heart she was upset. Not annoyed with Aya, but .. he wanted to scold the men who often torture women. It is true that they have paid for the services of these women but do not be treated arbitrarily or even tortured.
Uh, a physical wound can heal and sometimes the scar can fade .. but what if the liver wound? Even time is not necessarily able to heal, it could be like a time bomb that will break sometimes too.
"Yes, I believe all good things will come to you. You are a beautiful, strong and great girl. Only unfortunately the current state of the country is precarious. Do you know why the Japanese government deliberately set up the ianjo?"
Aya unraveled Irene's embrace and shook her head.
"Soldiers until the officer needs us, they need a place to vent their fatigue and burden for the responsibility they carry and our job is to comfort them, to provide comfort, to provide comfort, make their minds relax after making love so that their spirit and physical endurance are maintained. Try to think carefully, do not we indirectly have a share in the struggle to make our country better?" persuade Irene.
"But ..they hurt me" Aya half-whispered.