Duda Maid Casanova
Want to Be Free from Duty

"Should it be like this, ma'am?" ask Ace. He just cleaned his body in the bathroom.

"Yes son. Please choose what you want to wear."

Aunt Santi put some mini clothes on the bed. Clothing clothing that is not appropriate is called clothing because it cannot cover certain body parts. They are like clothes, but they do not work like clothes.

Ace looked at the clothes one by one. Even though she was ready to be a servant but to wear those clothes. Ace is feeling uncomfortable.

"Let me wear clothes, ma'am."

Aunt Santi took a deep breath. If Ace isn't willing to wear any of those clothes. That meant that the task Hans had given him was not successful.

"This is an order from Mr. Hans" said Aunt Santi. Ace was pecking at the side of the bed. Wearing clothes was the same as herself as a cheap woman.

"But there's nothing written in the letter of agreement to dress like this."

Ace insisted he was not willing to wear the outfit. Ace used the letter of agreement as his reason. Previously, Ace was ready to become a servant for the survival of his family but the closer Hans' return from the office made Ace doubtful.

Ace thought that if he didn't wear that outfit, he'd be fired so the waitress was better. The important thing is that he does not pay a penalty as written in the agreement. Let him seek a loan of two million to his relatives to pay Rangga's tuition.

"It's up to you" Aunt Santi said annoyedly. Ace was not like the previous servant who without being ordered could already understand what he was about to do.

Aunt Santi ordered Ace to put her makeup on as beautifully as possible. Ace did not do that. She simply applied the cream to her face and applied lip balm to her lips.

"Ace, please don't argue. Do as I say," Aunt Santi said in frustration. Ace's appearance was very plain. It should be the woman who became the servant of Mr. Hans had to look beautiful with a perfect appearance.

"I'm not used to looking like a menor ma'am" Ace replied casually.

"OK then. At least you changed into a little prettier outfit. If you look like this. You could get fired tonight. So how do you get the money and keep your house?" aunty Santi asked Ace to stand in front of the dresser mirror. He only thought about Rangga's tuition until he thought it was okay to be fired.

"I'm not forcing you to wear that outfit Ace. But wear this one of your clothes."

Aunt Santi shows Ace's tank top and hot pants that she just picked up from the closet. Ace shook his head. That kind of clothes he wears just to sleep.

"can't. You should wear this. If not only you are threatened to be fired I am also," said Aunt Santi.

"Hot pants only yes ma'am. His other bosses alone," said Ace bid.

"It's up to you" said Aunt Santi.

Ace wore a fairly large t-shirt on his body to almost cover the hot pants he was wearing.

Aunt Santi looked at Ace's body. If this is Ace's appearance. The task will certainly not fail. Ace's smooth skin that looks very clear can certainly arouse Hans passion and Ace's plain face exudes natural beauty.

Aunt Santi finally explained Ace's duty as a servant. He had to greet the man at the door and take his briefcase. Then save the briefcase to Hans's workspace.

"You already know his study, right?" ask Aunt Santi.

"Don't know mom."

"Then?" ask Ace again.

"You prepared a change of clothes for Mr. Hans both at home and at the office."

"That's a wife's job, ma'am."

"Yes indeed. Do you think the task of serving in bed is not the duty of the wife. That's the will of Mr. Hans for a high fee for you. You don't have to hold a broom, mop, laundry or dirty dishes because that's my job."

"Mom, how about we just change roles. I'm the one doing the work of the mother and the mother doing my part" Ace said, raising both eyebrows.

"Eh you crazy boy. Not to mention Mr. Hans. Old security guard post just doesn't taste good with aunt."

"If mister Hans tastes with mother. Mommy won't?" ask Ace again.

"Don't mostly joke you. Mr. Hans will be home soon. Prepare yourself!"

Ace immediately turned to the wall clock. Fifteen minutes will be eight. Ace felt his heart pounding and looked nervous at this moment.

"Just relax, son. May you be fortunate to have been made master of Hans as a servant.

For some reason, Aunt Santi has hope that Ace can change Mr. Hans's bad habits. Ace does not look like a seductive girl. Only because of economic difficulties did that woman willingly become a servant.

"I'm still nervous ma'am," said Ace, trying to shake off the nervousness by breathing in many times.

"Let's get out."

"Mom in a minute" replied Ace. His palms were already sweating from nervousness. Still waiting for seconds for Mr. Hans' return. Ace is like this. What if they were in the same room and in the same bed later. Aunt Santi braced Ace with Ace's back.

"Is the previous waiter like me mom?"

"No. They can decorate themselves and immediately wear such clothes, "Aunti Santi replied. Only an Ace is like this. Even the previous servant was very happy to be able to become the servant of Mr. Hans and seemed unwilling if the contract was not extended.

"Alright, I definitely can," said Ace encouraging himself.

The clock indicates the number eight. But the signs of Hans' return are yet to be seen. Ace was a little relieved and prayed in his heart that Hans might go home longer or not come home at all.

"Hopefully the streets are jammed or there are fallen trees hindering his journey home" Ace said in his heart. Although finally having to be master Hans's bed servant at least tonight is delayed.

What Ace had in mind did not come true. Eight o'clock is thirty minutes. Hans' car stopped outside the house.

"Do your duty now. Stand at the door welcoming your master" said Aunt Santi. Aunt Santi went into her room. If Hans was in the house tonight like this. Aunt Santi appeared in the house only when necessary.

Ace was standing at the door. Hans got out of the car. His heart beat again very fast.

"Do I pretend to faint to be free from this task" Ace thought in his heart.