Gita Dusk Geetruida
Faster Than Plan

When Sekar visited the residence of Madame Monic to work, he said to let Aya alone replace her duties.

"I'm glad your son was diligent and deft. So you don't have to come here anymore" Ms. Monic told him.

Sekar welcomes the intentions of Mrs Monic, the, although sad his son has worked hard at a young age but he can do anything other than trying to accept the decision while hoping that things will improve soon and they can return to Magelang.

"Why are you back, Mi? You worried? There will be Aya who takes care of me and Alderts," greeted Adolf as soon as Sekar returned home.

"Mrs Monic asked me to stop, pi."

"Lho, did you make a mistake or have another problem?"

"No. Madame Monic wants Aya to work."

"Oh so. Aya, do you want to work at Madame Monic's house?" adolf asked his daughter. Although Adolf and Sekar are not the type of parents who pamper children, but they realize that this age is not the time for the child to work, so they are more listening to Aya's wishes first.

"Aya willing pi, mi, if Aya works at the hostess Monic, mami can have a lot of time taking care of papi and Alderts while sewing," said Aya.

"Sorry, son. We are indeed in a bad situation, not yet the time you take responsibility for our family" Adolf replied.

"Pi, when we were at our house in Magelang first even though there were Jum and others, Clay and I also cleaned up anyway, even our house is much bigger than Monic's. So it's okay, the difference if at home alone is not rewarded and the same Madame Monic is rewarded," said Aya again.

Adolf looked at Sekar who was also looking at him, "Alright then, if you feel not strong. You can stop, ok?"

"Good, pi."

***

That afternoon Aya ironed clothes while humming, it happened that the Monic hostel was empty so Aya was a little free to express her mood rather than loneliness.

Suddenly ....

"Mamiiii," Aya screeched as she felt something was weighing her down and in a swift motion curled her hand back.

"Ssttt .. I won't hurt you if you can work together, beautiful," the man's voice.

"Ap-appa the tu-tuan lak ..." Aya's great-granddaughter was timid.

"Don't say much and just accept it, baby," the whisper of those words made Aya even more frightened.

"To-toloooong," Aya screamed.

"It's just a shout, baby. There was no one here, "sir Isao dragged Aya and threw her on the thin mattress that was available in the ironing room.

When Mr. Isao turned around to lock the door, Aya nimbly grabbed the man's hand, changed the curl and then attacked his back with an elbow until he fell, fell down, hit the head and stomped on the tailbone and leg of Isao's master hard.

"Yes! Kya!" pekik Aya channeled her emotions.

"Aaargghhh, kuso (fucking)! Basic noni do not know the mind .." umpat tuan Isao followed a number of other swear words in Japanese that do not Aya know the meaning. He didn't care, all Aya thought about was leaving Monic's hostel immediately.

Isao knew that day Aya would be alone in the house because 2 other maids joined Monic shopping on Isao's advice as well. Her name is female-modalized shopping, where can it be for a minute? So Isao deliberately went home without a bodyguard hoping to taste the sweet sari of Dutch noni that has captivated him. But what power, his own fault has underestimated the ability of the young girl to take care of herself, let alone the taste-chip.

"Alright, since you have dared to play hard then I will play you even harder!" isao's determination sambit ngesot slowly came out of the room.

Beyond Isao's expectations, Monic who was upset about the pickpocketing arrived at the house not long after Aya returned home.

"I went home because I forgot to give you money for shopping, I looked for you until the back-room"

Monic immediately interjected, "And the money you already love, how the hell can you forget? Wait a minute, why do you look so pathetic like this, baby?"

"The Dutch noni has beaten me" said Isao with a clear look.

"What's? How can?"

"I came home looking for you, calling you back, then I accidentally hit the noni and he misunderstood. Maybe he thought I was a thief or wanted to do evil to him, so that without having time I prepared myself, he immediately attacked."

"Are you like that?" Monic confirms Isao's answer.

"You doubt me? Don't you see I'm in such pain. Uuh, even I don't think I'll be able to satisfy you tonight."

Monic thaws and sniffs something, "Hm ... What is this scent?" he ran backwards.

"Gosh, my favorite gown is charred. Arrabellaaaa .. uh, I'll make the calculations with you. You have to replace all my inner-born losses" she said.

"Darling, inner birth loss how do you mean?"

"The indemnity of my charred dress, the indemnity for hurting you and the most profound indemnification is the one that will make you unable to fuck me."

"Well, can't I fuck you? So can I fuck that noni?" Isao quickly closed his mouth after popping that innocent question.

Brucks. Brucks. Brucks.

Monic blindly hits Isao with a bag. "Basas bawdy, lest you be like this because you want to harass him!"

"Dear, I am brave like that. Who's interested in kids like him anyway?"

"But I've seen you like flirtatious Arrabella, too," wrote Monic

"Dear, listen to me. The child's milk is not as big as yours, of course .. of course the wobble is not as hot as yours, baby," Isao rayu while kissing Monic's bend.

"Be aware that until I find out you intend to damage girls people ... uh, I cut your little 'sword', only then do you know the taste!"

"Ja-don't be so affectionate," Isao reflexively cupped the 'sword' with both hands. "Later on your own who lost, can not sleep because it has not been given good."

"Cih ... has only been as big as a lidi, not durable if not using strong drugs, where is it given good?"

Monic is often mocking Isao's personal condition which is often disappointing. Isao also does not understand, but if he plays with other women, he can be durable without any ingredients and the women were screaming even not infrequently begging for a bonus when Isao wants to go home.

"Honey, it's .. important that I always try to satisfy you," asked Isao again.

Monic took a breath to stabilize his emotions, "I've thought about the right compensation" he said.

"How much money?"

"It's not money, but I will force him to be the occupant of the ianjo sooner than I originally planned," Monic replied without hesitation.

'Good!' inward Isao, this time he was forced to bite his own tongue so as not to carelessly speak which only resulted in Monic scolding him like that when in Isao's heart he was not a cockerel. If Monic succeeds in throwing the sultry Dutch noni into the ianjo, then Isao hopes to be the first man to raise the girl.