Gita Dusk Geetruida
I Must Be able to

Aya remembers well the series of body treatments from the tip of the foot to the head and what materials are used. Ribet indeed, because there are several mandatory treatments every day, but there are also enough 1 or 2 weeks. Aya was determined, for the sake of 300,000 guilders want to be a woman who charms a man who makes a man want to pay expensive or who can free him from the ianjo.

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'Hm .. I understand your condition and position Aya, I also have no solution if faced with reality like you, ' muttered Mangata, who relaxed on his home page after returning from the hospital. He cleans up the body and brews black coffee as his friend enjoys the story of Arrabella.

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Chapter 35

Finished with the treatment session, Irene with the help of a middle-aged woman taught Aya the basics of massaging.

"There is no need to be too expert, as long as you know the important parts and how to put a nice touch on the part" Irene said.

"Mm," said Aya who enjoyed her body massaged.

After dinner, Irene came back to Aya.

"Arrabella, this is the most important lesson of your entire line of work here."

Kening Aya shriveled.

Body care, already. Giving massage is needed, already .. trus moreover?' inner Aya.

Irene took out a folded piece of paper and opened it in front of the curious Aya.

"I-this ...?" Aya seemed to tremble at the contents of the folded paper.

"True, these are some positions of lovemaking, hehe .. You don't need to understand or master everything, just know because later your customers may have their own favorite style."

"His own favorite style?" reset Aya.

Irene smiled wryly, "Later on you will understand. If it is the right way and you know what your body wants, you can definitely do the relationship with all your heart. Well ... the key is just relax and enjoy, do not be considered a burden especially with a target for example to get money sure it could even be our needs."

"What needs, mi?" Aya who is still a smelly girl has not really understood the meaning of Irene's words.

"Ah ... How do I explain it?" Irene murmured while thinking of words that were not too vulgar but could be understood by Aya.

"What do you feel after eating?" Irene said later.

"The one."

"Well that, baby. Satisfied here in the sense that our inner birth is satisfied, I believe as bad as your previous experience, there must be a man right for you. Who can spoil you, satisfy you ..."

"Satisfying what does that mean, mi?"

"Ah that .. later you will understand if it has been lived. The point is like we are hungry, eating full continues to be paid anyway," explained Irene who began to run out of words to explain to Aya.

"Oh .. It could be like that, huh? Hungry, eating, fullness keeps getting paid." Mumbled Aya.

"The better your service, the higher your pay and .. the sooner you get out of here" Irene lured the young girl in front of her.

Irene chuckles. "I'm sorry, it has nothing to do with it at all. Your family will still be there as long as they choose to remain in Batavia, there is no special treatment just because you became jugun ianfu here."

The look on Aya's face dimmed.

So why did he prepare himself to provide excellent service for the Japanese soldiers if he could not free his family from the internment camp? This is the simple thought of a 14 year old girl.

"Even if you're here, your family won't get any privileges .. someday if you try to escape from here, then they'll get their sap too. You will be punished, your family will also be targeted, please remember it is good Arrabella," said Irene half a threat to Aya.

Aya just looked down, now she understood because the fruit went into the lion trap then forever she would be a meal until there was a miracle.

"Hey pretty, I didn't mean to scare you. I only tell the consequences if you try to run away, refuse to serve let alone to do and say harsh words with guests. Understood?"

Aya nodded slowly.

"Good! Well, starting tomorrow morning you'll start mingling with level 1 girls. You're lucky, being beautiful and well-educated so I immediately put you in a position that only serves the officers. I'm sure, you'll definitely be a prima donna in this ianjo."

"Yes, I should be able to, definitely be able to work as expected by my mother Irene," Aya said in a soft voice.

"Oh yes, your condition is stable and very good, so I decided to occupy your own room." Irene grabbed a plastic-hung lock that read the number 8.

"This is your key, room 8. From tomorrow you are responsible for the neatness, cleanliness and comfort of the room so that guests feel at home and like to spend their time there with you."

Aya then took the key and put it in the bag.

"I won't push while you're not ready. You simply observe first while preparing yourself. Keep the thoughts of 'they hurt you', but think positively so that you are not burdened. The men come here generally at night, at the front counter they sign up and get a ticket at a certain price. After buying a ticket, guests will be given a condo, then it is up to later whether they want to drink first or directly to the room, which must be the ticket given to you not to be lost, or not to be lost, because one day the ticket can be exchanged for money, but if you get tips from guests, it is entirely yours," said Irene.

'Money. Yes, I must be able to erode the shame and disappointment of my fate, I must be able to serve the best guests for money, in order to be quickly freed from here, Aya's determination is rounded.

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The next morning after exercising lightly, Aya went straight to the room reserved for her. Although there was already someone in charge of taking care of the room, but Aya felt better if she herself intervened to arrange her room to feel comfortable. If he feels comfortable, then his guests will be comfortable with him there, right?

The VIP room number 8 he occupied was indeed smaller than the bedroom he occupied with his brothers in Magelang. In the room there are 1 large cot with a soft mattress with a nightstand on the left-right, ornamental cabinets, and, the wardrobe and a bathroom inside made Aya feel at home for a long time.

Aya only came out when it was meal time, where she and some other girls occupying VIP rooms could also chat. As a newcomer, Aya was still chatting with 9 other girls who were similar to her.

"Hi, we're occupying room number 8, huh?" greet someone.

Aya nodded.

"I know, I'm Lucia." The girl extended her hand.

"A-arrabella," welcome Aya.

"Hey, almost 1 week you occupied that room and I see you've never received a guest, you think life here is free?" said another girl with a cynical tone.

"True, if you do not visit to serve guests, it means that you increase our burden for taking care of all your needs here" said another.