
"So you want to continue to receive and provide the best service for our guests, right?" ask Irene.
"Hm, I have no other choice, mam," replied Aya listlessly.
"good. That was the answer I expected. Actually this job is not at all difficult, really. Honestly, while out there people work hard to get a wage that is not worth the effort, you are here actually paid handsomely enough to serve guests and open your two feet. Yummy, right?"
Aya lowered her head while twisting the edge of her clothes. "Don't say no, Arrabella. My butterflies are still good, I can still hear how you groan when the men hit their weapons at your core. Some even told me. .. You don't hesitate to give extra game bonuses if you're happy for the treatment of a certain guy."
Aya just smiled shyly, her tactics for the sake of getting paid more for her service is known to Irene's mother. "However, we must make them crazy about our game, so we can retain customers who directly certainly affect income for Wisma Evergreen," reason Aya.
"That's fine. I love your wild way of thinking, Arrabella. This job has long been a necessity, right? Or in other words, you need this work to satisfy your inner and birth desires. The touch of a man makes you addicted and thirsty for satisfaction then those who come to enjoy your body even you use it to give you relief," Irene said with a smile.
"I-I just ..."
"Haha, there's no need to reason, Arrabella. You are good at taking chances. I did, too, choose to enjoy the current job, very profitable, really. Our bodies get satisfaction then even paid, haha ... doesn't that mean double profit?"
"D-yes."
"Well, that's why I changed the pattern of managing my business a little bit. If in the ianjo I used to be paid as a place manager by the Japanese, here I play an active role. Besides managing, I also work, just like you. I've escaped the trauma of sexual violence that I used to experience because of Arata's treatment. Arata taught me how to enjoy the relationship and I knew for a long time that my body needed a man's touch and even became opium. I wanted to be pampered and flattered when I managed to make the men moan satisfied at the service I was giving. Well, isn't that great when my passion and wallet are fulfilled at the same time?" Irene said while chuckling happily.
"I-iya, mi," Aya replied despite not completely agreeing with Irene's narration. Aya is not that crazy to want let alone love the warmth of a man like that. When they are still married and their marriage is relatively new, they are not every opportunity to do it.
Well, the purpose of marriage is not only to legalize the relationship of husband and wife, but to strengthen the affection between them through a sacred intimate relationship that is based on worship.
While at Wisma Evergreen, it is clear ..the personal relationship between men and women there simply happens to satisfy the napsu, satiating desire wrapped in elements of mutual symbiosis between couples while not bound by marriage. There is no need to involve love based on worship, enough passion meet passion .. race towards the peak of enjoyment, finish, pay and part. Beres, there is no need to involve feelings.
If marriage is binding and mutually owned, in the sense of 1 woman only for 1 man in the expected time forever, different from the world system of romance in Wisma Evergreen. It was only natural for a man who last night had a hot struggle with Aya, and tomorrow night he chose Irene as his love partner, Aya could not protest because she and the man had each other for only a moment, according to the man's payment and business with him was settled with the money he had received.
***
While Aya tries to enjoy her new role of serving some men like she serves a husband, Agastya's existence is finally found Takeshi people in a weak state, lacking fluids due to the captivity of Isao's bodyguards for days.
For the safety of his beloved assistant, Takeshi decides to take care of Agastya intensively at his service home.
"Thank God, you're already conscious" Takeshi said as she watched Agastya open her eyes.
"Ah, sir .. thank you," replied Agastya as he looked around the room that was not unfamiliar to him, the room he used to occupy with his beloved wife.
"Ready, sir."
"Dear, what happened until you were held captive in Isao's basement?" attack Ryujo who impatiently puts forth his curiosity.
"Ryujo, let Agastya rest first" Takeshi suggested.
"It's okay sir, telling stories doesn't need much energy, really," Agastya denied.
"I know, but it'll definitely drain your emotions, Agastya."
"Ah .. but that's okay, sir. So that afternoon, when the master was busy meeting with the Indonesian independence preparation team, I went to the house of Mr. Isao asking for the whereabouts of Aya, but Mr. Isao said he did not know anything, in short there was a debate that made me desperate to defend myself and forced to use the weapon given by Mr. Takeshi .. I shot Mr. Isao, then I was held captive and tortured in the basement," it was clear Agastya without detailing everything that had happened in Isao's residence before that incident.
"Yes, we have news that Isao was found shot dead naked. Is Aya really not in that place?" ask Takeshi.
"It seems like there is no master. When I went there, Mr. Isao and some of his guards were having fun with 2 women I did not know and Mr. Isao said at the time, instead, he was thinking about how to bring Aya and Madame Monic to the house. His words had provoked my emotions, I was very upset sir .. when his comrades were confused about the chaos of power transfer after the bombing in Japan, eh .. Mr. Isao even played crazy."
"Haish, you rancid officer! Apparently he had a personal mission to take back my wife" Ryujo said.
"Ryujo, come on," Takeshi calmed down his aide.
"Huh, yes sir. By the way thank you, Agastya. I'm really grateful Isao is dead. Otherwise, I'm the one who will make him die in my hands" Ryujo said while holding back his emotions.
"Ec ... Agastya, sorry. All Isao's bodyguards have been pulled back to Japan they've also reported that you were the one who carried out the shooting. Your existence is not safe now, so I will let you go to a safe place from the pursuit of those who did not accept Isao's shooting. Honestly speaking, the current condition made me unable to continue protecting you," Takeshi turned his attention to Agastya
"I understand, sir As soon as I recover I'll get out of here."
"Yes and forced you to start your new life without us and Aya. Because ... Other than not being able to protect you, I can't take you with me if I go back to Japan. I will be tried militarily, soon I will lose my position and power" Takeshi said in a trembling voice.
"What is the role of the master who helped mastermind the realization of the proclamation of Indonesian independence?" ask Agastya carefully.
"Yes, that seems to be the main reason. But that's okay, I'm satisfied at least if I have to be put to death, I'm happy to have done the best thing of my life."
"Don't talk like that, sir. I'm so sad" Ryujo said.
"It's okay, Ryujo. This is a reality I must face. You, how are you planning ahead? Want to stay here or bring Monic and the kids back to Japan?" Takeshi asked his loyal aide.