Gita Dusk Geetruida

Do not Use Heart

Aya understood why Lucia who had just become her friend in the ianjo changed her attitude. Of course because Akeno prefers to spend 2 nights in a row in Aya's room.

"Lucia, sorry. I really don't know if that guy is Akeno you mean," said Aya trying to make things right.

"But you made Akeno come back with you the next night, of course you teased her to the point of ignoring me" Lucia replied.

"I'm sorry, if he comes again I'll ask him to come to you" Aya promised.

"No need to be so good." Lucia is moving away from Aya.

Aya could only refrain from saying anything, in fact she did not ask the man to come up to her again let alone to tease. Isn't it the duty of the girls in the ianjo to just 'serve' the guests at their best without having to involve any special feelings?

After all, those men who chose their own prey, Aya never offered herself or took a seat in the living room waiting for her room number call.

It was precisely Irene who forbade Aya to wait in the living room, because the night after Aya served Akeno, there were already several men in line who wanted to use Aya's services. Ordinary, new items are always curious to taste. Of course Irene took advantage of the condition to increase her money because in addition to paying the ticket, the men also left a birthday sign on Irene's mom.

For 1 week, Aya's room was never empty of visitors. Sometimes, only 1 man stayed with him, while others did not stay but instead made him serve 3 - 4 different men from night to morning, from night to morning, some even come intentionally during the day. Aya deliberately counted, already 21 men who served him and managed to make it have 1,450 guilders only for 7 days since he decided to 'work'.

"Mi, can't I take a day off?" ask Aya to Irene.

"Why? You coming by the moon?" Irene turned back.

"So. I'm gonna take a break, Mi. Care all room cleaning, change bed linen, nyuci horden."

"Hihi, you're so busy with guests anyway," Irene said

Aya blushed because Irene's words had a point. The energy is quite drained lately because several times have happened, Aya woke up early after serving guests .. just finished bathing and breakfast, uh. there are more guests who locked her up until the afternoon, then continued the night Aya wrestled with other guests until morning.

Of course the fatigue is worth the results obtained, the ticket exchanged for a number of guilders divided by 3, 2 parts are cut for administration, security, and, medicines and all other necessities in the ianjo and 1 clean section for him worth 2,000 guilders.

Aya calculated if the income is stable 3,000 guilders only every week, cut off the holiday to rest and come the month which is 10 days, then it only takes 5 months or at most it takes 6 months to collect 300,000 guilders. Aya could pay the ransom to Irene's mother and she would be able to escape from that cursed place. But, will Irene's mother be that easy to let go of Aya? Ah, Aya did not think about that possibility, she just focused on fixing herself to provide excellent service to the guests who came.

Isn't the better the service, the more men who approach it and give tips then the savings will increase faster? Aya was truly optimistic and the spirit of living her profession was not praised at the moment.

The charm that Aya has is indeed beneficial, both for the ianjo and for his die personally but inversely proportional to his relationship with fellow ianjo girls. Especially Lucia who was originally very friendly to him now follows cynically, just like other VIP girls who feel rivaled because thick-pocketed customers prefer to spend time with Aya.

Aya chose not to pay attention while her relationship with Irene, the ianjo's person in charge was excellent. Aya who because of her busyness has very rarely eaten with her fellow colleagues is actually delivered special food to the room. Including other services such as masseurs and assistants who are brought in to take care of his body from head to toe. It is not his fault if in a short time already a star in the ianjo, Aya does not hope so for him that important targets are soon achieved.

Hc .. tok ... .

Room door number 8 is knocked. Aya quickly tidied up her appearance, preparing to receive her guests that morning.

"Get out!" Hard someone.

Aya raised her head, not the male guest but .. her comrades who numbered more than 1 person had blocked her.

"Basar greedy women! Since you occupied this room, our income has been drastically reduced" accused another friend.

"Say, what pellets are you wearing? You must have used hookups or witchcraft to make Mr. Akeno and the other men choose you and willingly queue up to be able to use you" continued Lucia, the only friend Aya knew her name. Duh, even Lucia also rebuked him. This friend of hers was really still annoyed at Aya.

"Heh, are you mad at him because Mr Akeno would rather spend the night with him?"

"Eng, yes .." replied Lucia hesitatingly to her friend.

"It's your own fault. If you play, don't use your heart. It's enough we're upset at this new kid for taking customers away, feeling issues don't get involved," his friend's recontenting words made Lucia speechless and condemned his honesty for not accidentally saying that he was in love with one of his customers.

"A-okuh ..." Aya tried to straighten.

"Don't most of the reasons, drag him!" A woman's orders look indo to other friends.

Although equipped with martial arts, Aya chose not to fight when both hands were pulled violently by her friends who were hit by anger.

Until reaching the back of the ianjo facing a high wall surrounded by barbed wire, Aya's body was erected leaning on a coconut tree. His body was tied to the tree, and his mouth was bandaged. Then alternately the girls beat Aya, with a jubilant, slap even with a piece of wood.

Aya could only resignedly accept the treatment of those friends, maybe what she got right now was worth the cause of their anger.

'Don't know you guys, I really don't want to work as a striped napsuu slave?' inner Aya.

If there is a choice to work hard in the field for a bite of rice or collect a lump of gold just by counting, then Aya will choose the first option. Aya tried to provide satisfactory service for her guests just to reach 300,000 guilders, after which Aya would leave. There was no intention of her forever becoming an ianjo girl.

The blood that came out from the wounds on Aya's body dried up, as did her tears. Only pain, pain, cold, hunger and thirst accompanied Aya, while she was still tied to the coconut tree until it started to get dark.

'O Lord, forgive your filthy and sinful servant. Please show your servant a way out.' Rapal Aya in silence while thinking to run away, but the rope wrapped around his body is very strong.

Meanwhile, one of the guests who intends to visit room number 8, is confused to find Aya's whereabouts and asks Irene's mother.

Irene who from the morning had affairs related to the ianjo at the headquarters did not know anything.

"Huh, you stupid girl. Just make a fuss, he really wants to feel the punishment if he tries to escape from here?" grumbling Irene who was upset because tonight must have reduced her income.