Duda Maid Casanova
I want You

Mama Rina cried out in tears. He felt that the work that Ace had obtained was the answer to the prayer he had always prayed.

"Sst, don't cry ma. Everything will be fine" Ace said. Seeing my mom like this. Ace felt guilty for having to lie. But how else. To get a halal job with a salary of tens of millions is impossible for him who only graduated from public high school.

"Mbak Ace is great. Ma'am is not ashamed to be a servant for our survival. I promise, after school. I'm going to find a job to help our family burden" Rangga said. The economic situation of the family makes Rangga think mature. During this time, the man also helped the family economy by working in doorsmeer after school. But his wages of only tens of thousands could not reduce the debt that piled on Pak Hardi.

Ace hugged the two he loved before splitting up. His heart left his mother but for money. Ace has to go.

"Rangga, put on your mom. If there's anything. Call me," said Ace. He nodded his head even though he did not have a cell phone.

Ace must return to Mr. Hans' house immediately. Hans doesn't know if he's out today to see his family because Ace only asked permission from Aunt Santi. Before the master came home from the office. Ace should be in that house.

Ace arrived at the gate of Mr. Hans' house when the clockwork pointed to the number Five in the afternoon. Ace frowned. Hans's car was parked in the garage, which means the master was already inside the house.

Ace sped up his pace. The house was deserted because the occupants were only Hans, Aunt Santi and himself. Ace does not find Hans in the living room and Ace goes straight to the kitchen.

"Mom, is Mr Hans home yet?" ask Ace to panic.

"Yes. Just got home. Aunt also did not understand. It's not usual for Mr. Hans to come home so soon."

"Did he look for me, ma'am?" ask Ace again. Aunt Santi nodded her head and Ace squeezed in. He was afraid of getting anger from his master for breaking the rules.

"Go to Mr. Hans's room. Auntie's been honest when you see family. Don't make up stories so she won't get angry" Aunt Santi said. Ace nodded his head. He's headed for the living room. He looked at his master's briefcase earlier on the sofa and planned to save the bag first to the study.

Ace cleans his body first before going up to Mr. Hans' room. He didn't want Mr. Hans to smell his sweat if he was close to the man. Like last night. Ace also wears a sleeveless dress and over the thighs that show his legs.

Ace opened Hans's room door slowly. There was no reply from inside the room when he had knocked on the door many times.

Ace saw a sight that made him pity. Mr. Hans fell asleep on the bed with his work clothes and shoes still attached to his feet.

"Is he so exhausted that he falls asleep in this state?" ask Ace in the heart. The woman approached the bed and watched the master. Hans's face did look extremely exhausted in such a state of sleep.

Slowly, Ace opened the man's shoes. The movement of Ace's hand at Hans's feet did not wake the man up. Because there's nothing to do in that room. Ace is finally out. He went back to see Aunt Santi in the kitchen.

"Mom, Mr. Hans is sleeping. What am I supposed to do?" ask Ace. Aunt Santi was confused as well. It was rare for Hans to come home so soon.

"Sit down, Ace. Then just ask Mr. Hans what you should do after he wakes up. If I may guess. You must be told to bathe him."

Aunt Santi laughed after saying that. Mr. Hans's bedkeeper cannot do homework. The young servant is dedicated to satisfying the master in bed.

"Auntie don't scare me" Ace said. Aunt Santi laughed more and more at Ace's face.

"Auntie, can I make juice for myself?" ask Ace. As a new resident of the house. Ace must ask permission first.

"Please son. Mr. Hans doesn't like his servants to starve. Eat and drink what you can eat and drink in this house."

Aunt Santi was very impressed with the polite demeanor shown by Ace.

"Thank you Auntie."

"Auntie want?" ask Ace. Now, he's making orange juice.

"No need son. But if you are willing. Please make some juice for Mr. Hans. How do you know he wants."

"Ready ma'am."

Just now, Aunt Santi and Ace were talking about Mr. Hans. The voice of the Master was heard from the top floor.

"Auntie, is Ace home yet?" hans asked in a blaring voice from upstairs.

"It's Master."

"Send him upstairs."

"Good sir."

Ace went up to the second floor and brought orange juice to Mr. Hans after first drinking his juice.

"Sir."

"Lake in."

Despite preparing an answer to his offense today. Ace is still scared. The girl stepped down her head in fear of the sharp gaze of master Hans.

"Sorry sir."

"Sorry for what?" hans asked with a fixed look at Ace's face.

"I'm sorry I was out to see my family" Ace replied honestly. Hans stared at Ace's face for a while then looked at the orange juice that was in Ace's hand.

"At mister's drink" said Ace, offering the orange juice to Hans.

"You bribed me?. Ace shook his head.

"No sir."

Hans did not refuse the juice. The man grabbed a glass and only sipped once. The juice in the glass was not there.

Hans draws Ace's hand closer to him. Ace was shocked and nervous. They were barely spaced with bodies facing each other.

"Ace, you know your responsibility, right?" hans asked while stroking Ace's face. Ace nodded his head. Hans's hand went down Ace's neck until he stroked his shoulder.

"Ace, I want you now," Hans said in a hoarse voice. Hans moved his hand to Ace's back 1 until it reached his buttocks.

Ace was terrified. His face was white with pale. Already intending to hand himself over to Hans for some money in fact Hans touch all over his body made Ace feel a tremendous fear. Ace held his breath at the touch of the Master. He still stood before the master despite his day of thrashing to escape Hans' desire as seen from the look of his hunting eyes and breath.