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Admiral Takeshi's

Monic seemed fun to court Aya, juggling the already beautiful woman 1 from birth was becoming more and more beautiful.

Aya's tall body was wrapped in a dark blue dress with a model of sabrina, short-sleeved and knee-length. The long wavy hazelnut color hair of a shoulder is deliberately allowed to fall down, making Aya look even sweeter and charming.

"Let's madam," the enchanted Takeshi saw Aya's whereabouts offer her arms to be held by the woman.

Aya turned to Agastya as if asking for permission. Even though his heart melos but for the sake of smooth affairs, Agastya chose to give a nod.

"Ready master," Aya replied as she linked her arms to Takeshi.

That night Takeshi, dressed in a navy suit and decked in butterflies, looked very much like Aya.

Arriving at the state palace, where the event Takeshi was referring to took place, the feigned couple instantly became the center of attention.

"Look at the woman who was with Admiral Takeshi, so beautiful," some people whispered.

"Well, yeah. Very beautiful, apparently of Dutch descent," said another.

"What's? Noni Dutch. Halah was at most also the ianjo girl," someone's cynical.

"But the woman is beautiful, graceful and courteous it is impossible that she is jugun ianfu."

"Heh, sometimes the appearance is just a mask. It could be mannered outside but wild in bed."

"Ish, why does Takeshi actually accommodate girls from the nation who should go from Indonesia? Ck, like no other woman.

"Hush, be careful when you talk. Mr. Takeshi is not a man who can visit the ianjo, how could he possibly like such a comfort woman?"

"Ah, it could be. Mr. Takeshi is a widower, a free man. Who knew that he needed female warmth then ... ."

"Already, it will sound the same Admiral Takeshi could be dangerous," another reminder.

Thus, the dashing Admiral Takeshi accompanied by the elegant beauty of Aya had completely hypnotized many pairs of the invitation's eyes.

While some people in the hall were astonished that Takeshi, who was notoriously cold towards women, looked so affectionate towards a beautiful girl who did not know her origin, some men looked at Aya with awe, including Pamhlima Katsuro and Admiral Akeno, including men who even feel proud to have tasted the paradise of the world with the Dutch crossbreed girl.

Especially Commander Katsuro, who feels an important role in bringing Takeshi to Aya aka Arrabella and also insisting on encouraging Takeshi to redeem the girl from the ianjo.

"Hi Takeshi, congratulations. You listened to my advice. Apparently Arrabella not only made you the nanny of your son, Himawari but also your future companion," whispered Katsuro made Takeshi smile sumringah.

"Ah, Thank you very much, Katsuro," Takeshi said, bowing her body slightly. Takeshi knew besides Aya, he had to play a perfect role in smoothing his hopes on Aya.

"Hey Arrabella, room girl number 8. It's only fitting that I've been looking for you for so long, apparently Mr. Takeshi has brought you. Congratulations yes," Akeno said in a soft voice to Aya.

"Admiral Akeno, please take care of your words, yes. Please do not reveal that he once occupied Amar number 8 because he is my lover now," Takeshi recalled to his partner.

"Ah, please forgive me, Admiral Takeshi. To be honest, during the voyage I kept dreaming of Arrabella to redeem and just serve me. But I have to be disappointed because last time my ship docked in Jakarta, I did not find it. Even Irene closed her whereabouts, haha."

"Hey Akeno, I also had expected Arrabella to be mine. It's just that I'm considering that Takeshi needs this girl more so I give up" Katsuro said.

Takeshi put on a sour face, "Once again I remind you, Commander Katsuro, Admiral Akeno, Arrabella is my lover," Takeshi said with a serious mimic.

"Alright," the two men replied simultaneously.

Takeshi is forced to leave Aya when someone delivers a message that the Japanese emperor's representative wants to see him.

"Yes, please wait a minute, dear, yes" Takeshi pinta as she let go of her armband. Aya nodded while smiling at her pretended lover master.

As Takeshi was lost from Aya's sight, suddenly someone grabbed her waist and pulled her away from people's attention, "Hi Arrabella," Isao, the man Aya wanted to avoid greeting. Aya who originally looked graceful and confident was instantly paled.

"Tu-sir I-Isao?" Aya stuttered.

"Ah, apparently you have not forgotten the might of the man who first broke through your heavenly goal, the proof is that you still remember my name" Isao said with his naughty gaze.

"Well what, hm? Why do you call your lover a 'master', haha .. lest, you get paid to be her lover."

In Aya's heart cursed her mouth that mutely mentioned 'master' to Takeshi.

"Hey, do you really need money? To the point of being paid by that impotent man, haha."

"Ti-not so, sir," Aya tried to release her hand from Isao's grasp.

"If you will serve me, then I will set you free, how?"

"No!" Reply Aya while holding her head up.

"Are you sure your body doesn't miss my warmth? You forget that I'm the guy who taught you to enjoy men's intimacy and also made you sigh at ease because of your first release, hm?" Rayu Isao tries to intimidate Aya.

"Don't forget that you also raped me and even depressed me by the brutal actions of your master and your depraved friends."

"Haha, but the proof is you're still fine, right? Even still pursuing your destiny as jugun ianfu."

"That was it, sir?"

"Well, what's the difference with now? Still you are a whore, still you have been spun by many men even now you are even a mistress under the guise of a lover, haha .. you are very sad, Arrabella," sinia Isao almost made Aya's defense collapse.

"What are you doing, Isao? Keep your hands off Miss Arrabella," Ryujo's hard drive suddenly arrives

"Miss, I'm sorry to be late" Ryujo said, nodding his head respectfully.

Isao observes Ryujo's attitude and guesses why his friend had done so, slowly freeing Aya's fingers from his grasp.

"Hi Ryujo long time no see, how are you?" asli Isao.

"Good."

"Well, is it true that Arrabella is the lover of your master Admiral Takeshi?"

"Yes, according to your scenario when buying it from Irene," Ryujo said, making Isao cluck.

"I heard you're married."

"true."

"Who? I didn't even know you had a boyfriend."

"You don't need to know, Isao."

"Well, what kind of friend are you, even the happy news is not willing to share."

"I think it's important that I'm there when you're hard."

"Ah, you're right too, Ryujo."

"certain. Sorry, my goal here is to pick up Arrabella because Mr. Takeshi asked her to see Dinar's mother."

"Mother Dinar's private teacher?"

"Yes, Mr. Takeshi wants Arrabella, this girl you despise to be a learned woman" Ryujo told his friend.

Isao sculpted, he knew Arrabella was a smart girl and Dinar's mother was a highly respected teaching figure, the quality of students his education was highly recognized among his nation.

'Jeez, that's how considerate Mr. takeshi is with Arrabella. Oh messing with the former jugun ianfu this one just brings me to a big catastrophe, ' Inner Isao.