
"Alright, mi. Just set it up, it seems that I have no choice but to accept it," Aya said making Irene smile happily.
"That's the answer I expected, sweet boy. Do not forget to prepare yourself, bring enough clothes and your personal needs and .. do complete care before I send you to the hands of Mr. Katsuro," said Irene.
"Alright, mi. Of course I will prepare myself well as relax this tired body."
"Hey, you were all out to your two guests last night apparently?" guess Irene with her flirtatious style.
"Ah, Mr. Kasturo has his whole body massaged, played 1 time, then left me after a short sleep .. Mr. Akeno who"
"Ah, I know. He makes you tired but also satisfies you, right? Last night I was passing through this room, I was envious to hear ****** also your screams. And Akeno gave me some lumayam tips, too, hehe. Arrabella, don't forget the hundred love in that part to keep it fragrant, legit and make our guests addicted," Irene blinked one eye.
"Yes, I see, mi," Aya replied to Irene's wink, the two women of different ages chuckled before separating and continuing their respective activities.
He prepared concoction materials to take care of his body. First, Aya focused on doing facials and then giving masks to the hair, applying scrubs all over the body accompanied by light massages, milk baths and hundred rituals in the female part as a cover for her special care series.
All of that has become the main need after eating for Aya, because in addition to increasing self-confidence, caring for the body is also a kind of appreciation of himself.
Yes, other people may not appreciate his body even to the point of hurting but Aya is determined to 'return' it all by pampering herself.
***
After lunch, Irene and a few bodyguards escorted Aya to Mr. Katsuro's position. Of course in addition to making sure Aya arrived safely and was handed in in very good circumstances, Irene also wanted to arrange a conversation regarding the payment that would be obtained from Mr. Katsuro later.
Secretly grateful Aya, the tangsi owned by Mr. Katsuro is different from the tangsi Isao the other day. More precisely, Mr. Katsuro occupies a luxurious pavilion inside the Japanese military area. Aya was a little relieved at imagining she would not meet again with lord Isao and his brutal companions the other day.
"Don't hesitate, think of it like in your own residence," said the mature man named Katsuro to Aya who looks agitated, after Irene.
"I-iya sir" replied Aya.
"Hm, I want as long as you're here, you can serve all my needs from waking to sleeping again. Well, like a wife in general," Katsuro said with a smile.
Aya was silent, because the task given by Katsuro was too 'vague' and less specific. If it only serves the needs of the man in bed, then why use the term 'all my needs'?
"I'll rest here for 1 week before going to the battlefield and .. As you can see, I'm only here alone, so your job is to be my personal assistant."
"Oh so personal assistant huh, sir? Alright." Aya understood, he was happy because it turned out that Mr. Katsuro gave him a noble job. According to Aya, being a maid even more dignified than being a mere napsuu satisfied.
"Hem, while you're here you check my agenda, look at the letters that come in, clean this place, prepare food, wash and iron my clothes including bathing me and putting clothes on for me," obviously Katsuro who seemed to understand Aya's confusion.
"All right, sir."
"Oh yeah, I hear you're also good at Dutch and English too, huh?"
Aya nodded.
"Well, you can also help me translate letters or books and well, maybe even accompany me if there are guests from outside" Katsuro said.
"Ready, sir," said Aya with eyes sparkling cheerfully because of a joyful heart. After a long time without going to school, he finally had the opportunity to practice and explore his knowledge. Ah, it turns out that what Madame Monic offered was not entirely wrong, as well as her decision to accept Irene's offer earlier.
'Wow, so why did you bother to take care of me when it turned out that Mr. Katsuro asked me to be a personal assistant?' inner Aya.
"Good, I like a smart young girl like you" Katsuro said.
Not until 10 minutes, Aya completed the given task. Aya read and gave the letter translation to Mr. Katsuro.
Proks. Proks. Proks.
Katsuro applauded, "Excellent," flattered Katsuro again.
Aya nodded with a smile.
"Well, you should just work with me. So jugun iunfu makes a potential girl like you, not just thrive. Only serve the needs of men who come, only that. There are times when you as a woman are no longer attractive, can not find money that way again, then how will you live?"
Aya just looked down. Katsuro was right, only this time he met a like-minded service man. After all, Katsuro is a Japanese commander who aims to oppress the earth of the Dutch East Indies, a little similar to papi Adolf, but they are classified as fair people and still appreciate the value of someone as a human being.
"How old are you?" tanya Katsuro broke Aya's daydream.
"Em, next month 15 years, sir."
"God is so young, I wanted to offer you a job as a domei employee. You know domei?"
"No, sir."
"Domei is a news agency, here the news agency is named 'Antara' but since becoming a representative of our side, then the name is changed to Yashima," Katsuro explained.
"Oh, so."
"From your intelligence side I'm very sure you can be a journalist or a domei employee, I can recommend but. Ah, we'll talk about this later. I'm gonna take a shower before we go to bed, you get me some warm water, yeah."
"Eh, why did Mr. Katsuro say 'we sleep' what does it mean that they would sleep together?" inner Aya, while preparing warm water for Katsuro.
"Sir, the water is ready."
"Come, we take a shower," Katsuro asked as he reached for Aya's waist to the bathroom in his room.
"Hah, this master uses the word 'we' again," Aya monologued herself.
"Hm, I'm sorry before, sir, where did I put the things I brought?" sela Aya, make a little distance with Katsuro.
"In my room, just bring your things, I'm waiting for you inside." Katsuro, let go of his grip.
"Huh, ja-so I also slept in master's room?" tanya Aya sounded innocent.
"You're a smart girl but you just don't understand. Of course you sleep with me, have I appointed you to be my personal assistant, of course, you also take care of my personal needs on that one. If you sleep in another room, then I need something, how?" katsuro answered with a grin that gave Aya goosebumps.
Glug.
'Yes wrongly guessed what Mr. Katsuro meant.
"Kirain became a doang maid, she knew plus-plus maids like Sumi's mom and yati's mom'." Rutuk Aya in heart.
***
"Truely Aya, all men are the same," Mangata muttered as she read the passage. "I'm a man too, but I'm still a virgin this age. So I'm the exception, Aya. I'm a different man to the guests you serve" said Mangata.