The Rose of De Haas

Chapter 3: The First Day as Nyai

"I'm glad to hear it. Let's quickly get into the room, I'm tired and need some comfort from you right now, Sarinah."

The words of Mr. De Haas were answered with a nod by Sarinah, a fifteen-year-old innocent girl who knew nothing about the comfort in the room.

Although he did not know what to do, Sarinah had no power to say no to the wishes of the Master. He calmly followed, walking straight towards the room following the Master's steps.

Mr. De Haas' house is very spacious, there are many rooms lined up along the hallway of this house more and more clearly shows the high social status of Mr. De Haas.

After a short while of walking, Sarinah and Mr. De Haas arrived at the door of their destination room.

The room was very prominent compared to the other rooms in this house with two high door leaves painted dark chocolate.

Mr. De Haas' fingers reached for Sarinah's waist, bringing the innocent girl into the room. Although in his heart Sarinah felt unusually nervous accompanied by fear, but his facial water remained calm like lake water without ripples.

Mr. De Haas locked the door to his room, then slowly kissed Sarinah's chewy, moist lips to make the girl then understand what entertainment the Master wants.

Of course, Sarinah is here because to do this in exchange for her parents' debts that they can no longer afford to pay because the business is bankrupt.

"I know this is a first for you, so I will try to do it slowly so that you can also enjoy it" whispered Mr. De Haas in a low voice, giving Sarinah a goosebumping moment.

Mr. De Haas resumed his action, fondling Sarinah so gently and intoxicatingly trying to convey his desires more slowly as he said.

Whether to get directions from where, Sarinah without hesitation put both hands on the neck of Mr. De Haas seems to enjoy the hot game they play.

"You really don't mind if I get you pregnant?" asked Mr. De Haas with a red face and my eyes, a sign of his desire has been uphill.

The man's breath was hunting, his skin was warmer and Sarinah could also feel the madness of the Master's heart.

The beautiful face also looks more handsome and seductive, drugging Sarinah to fall into the charm of the Master even further.

"Just do what you want, I will accept with pleasure."

Getting the approval he wanted, Mr. De Haas then slowly began to strip the clothes worn by his favorite young Nyai.

Judging from any side, Sarinah is indeed very attractive with an amazing charm of flirting.

The Master's pointed nose moved along with his lips, tracing every inch of Sarinah's molecular body, enjoying the typical fragrance of the natives that came out of the girl's body which somehow makes Mr. De Haas more passionate to continue touching Sarinah's body.

"Make me not to forget tonight, Sarinah."

"I'll try to do my best for you, Sir."

His second struggle on the bed then heats up, one becomes a reliable attacker while the other enjoys the game while trying to do well so that the Master reaches the peak of maximum enjoyment.

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"Can you walk? Tell me honestly because I have to take you somewhere" asked Mr. De Haas, eight o'clock in the morning after he finished eating his breakfast to Sarinah who had just finished her bath.

"I feel a little pain, Sir. But I'm fine" Sarinah replied with a smile.

Tuminah the mother had indeed prepared herbal medicines for Sarinah which she concocted herself to relieve pain. He knew, the first night would of course be very painful for his only daughter.

Mr. De Haas nodded, smiling faintly in relief. "then immediately have breakfast and trim your hair, I've put breakfast for you in the room.I'll wait in the car huh."

How could Sarinah not be amazed? Suddenly there was a Dutch master who treated himself who was a native so well even willing to take food and wait for him, what extraordinary miracle is this?

Not wanting to make the Master wait any longer, Sarinah hurriedly finished her breakfast which she had no idea what it was called.

Sarinah deftly combed her long, wet hair, leaving it to be unraveled.

With a rash step, Sarinah headed for the kitchen intending to wash the dishes she had used and return them.

"What are you doing?" ask one of the babus who caught Sarinah about to wash the dishes.

"Will to do the dishes" replied the girl innocently.

"Put the plate there. We can all die if you get caught by the master letting you do your homework" said the older woman, taking over the plate in Sarinah's hand.

Sarinah looked at the confused woman who was washing dishes from her. Why is he not allowed to do homework?

"Why indeed?"

"Well... You are, it's all because you like you so much, and we all know that you bought yourself at a very high price" explained the woman as she wiped the dishes she had just washed.

"By the way, my name is Iyem. What's yourname?"

"My name is Sarinah."

"Then go to see Mister, he just got into the car" Iyem said, swinging his hand, gesturing Sarinah to leave immediately.

"Thank you, Auntie Iyem," said Sarinah, turning to the yard where Mr. De Haas was waiting.

Sarinah's pair of rough soles hesitated, but eventually managed to arrive in front of Mr. De Haas's Dodge Model 30.

Having a car and horse carriage is one of the characteristics of a rich man, especially the price of European car manufacturers are very expensive like Mr. De Haas's.

"What are you waiting for, quickly go up. You need clothes and footwear where I may let you wear the same clothes every day without washing" ordered Mr. De Haas.

With a stiff movement, Sarinah then climbed on top of Mr. De Haas' car while smiling awkwardly.

"What color do you like best?" asked Mr. De Haas while turning on his car engine.

"I like pink, sir," Sarinah replied as she was, she really likes pink.

"Alright, then now we'll go to the clothing store and buy a lot of pink clothes for you."

"What, Master?!"