Loving Prospective Sister-in-law

Waiting

Dara doesn't know what to do. He then sat like the others, scanned the room, and found there was a CCTV camera attached, he should not be rash in doing something. Those experienced mafia don't hesitate they'll kill him if he rebels.

After a long wait for a dozen hours Dara's heart began to feel worried and resigned. He thought that Kris would not come to help him. The adrenaline roaring loudly in the blood made him get up and think hard. What should he do to be free of this place. She could not rely on Kris because the man did not know her well either. There was no way that man would give up his life for a low-leveled woman like her. Even if it is on humanitarian grounds.

His rice on the plate he had not touched at all. The appetite has gone. Back he thought if he didn't eat then that there was him sick or his weak body was not strong against those people. It takes a smart brain to get out of here.

Dara then ate his food until it was finished. After that, he thought of his own plan.

"Does anyone know where we live? In an apartment, a house or in the middle of a forest?" ask Dara.

Then they looked at each other. Ratna stood up.

"This is an apartment. I thought this was a hotel before but after entering I knew I was in a hotel because it looked like a house."

"Means we're in an apartment and still in Jakarta?" Dara.

"Yes, it's in an area full of high-rise buildings." Ratna's words convinced Dara that they were in the capital.

If she was in the hotel Kris should have found her a few hours ago but why didn't she come. It seemed to be true what she thought if the man was not interested in helping her. The foolish thought of wishing for the man to come here was like a white equestrian prince coming to rescue a princess from the clutches of an evil dragon. And she's his daughter. In reality she was an orphaned woman who did not know her origin.

The pain of stabbing Dara's feelings. What is this, he should be fine when someone does not notice him. But the feeling of disappointment and heartbreak was experienced. Deep down in her deepest heart she wanted Kris to come this time to hug her and say everything would be fine. Dara took a deep breath. His eyes started to heat up and his chest started to feel tight.

"Kris help me, please! If you help me I'll do everything you tell me to do. Forgive me for not tending to your words," Dara groaned.

The room again began to open two men walked over to him and pulled his arms strong.

"What do you want?" said Dara brushed off that strong hand. But the edge was not heeded. The other woman looked terrified as they gathered together and cried.

Dara thrashed but they still dragged her arm forcefully out of this room.

What Ratna said is true. It was like living in an apartment. Some of the men were seen playing cards in front of them there were several bottles of liquor located on the table.

Dara saw two scantily dressed women sitting near the man they called the boss. They look like they are semi-conscious or drunk.

Dara then stood in front of the boss of the mafia.

"You'll be dressed like them so be nice and don't fight if you want to survive. Otherwise I can make you unconscious like them and will do crazy things you don't want to."

"I don't want to!"

"You have no choice because here I am the Lord. I will decide your fate and destiny in the future. Pray that you get a rich man who will pay you a great price and will treat you well" the man continued.

"You rancid bastard!" dara Ompat.

"And you're a beautiful woman who will make a lot of money" said the man laughing loosely.

After that Dara's body was dragged into a room. There was a man standing with a row of skimpy dresses. More precisely the transparent clothes. Dara opened her mouth wide. Will he wear that outfit?

"Oh my God, you brought an angel in here. You're going to profit a lot this time?" said the gemulai man.

"Without her polishing her face she already looks pretty just a little bit of a decoy and the kumel, needs something shiny and shiny to make her skin look radiant."

"Did you say I'm kumel?'' dara said not to accept.

"Yes, look at this dull skin of yours. You must have never done any treatment. But indeed what you bring is a poor woman from the streets. If you obey then you will live a decent and flourishing life. The men who will give you that if they are satisfied then they will give you everything you want" said the gleaming man.

"You take care of him, we'll wait outside!" said the two guards let go of their bickering on Dara. Dara then held onto her arm which was painful.

"Which clothes do you want to use later?" ask the gemulai man.

"I'm not going to wear that outfit. Wearing it is the same as not wearing clothes at all" Dara refused.

"I suggest you don't reject it otherwise they will force you with violence. You see that woman out there? They were injected with mofin to avoid being aware of it and to obey their will, you want that? If yes then I have prepared the injection for you," threatened the gleaming man with a soft but stressed tone. His previously flirtatious eyes turned sharp for a moment.

Dara's small brain began to think. Maybe if he complies and is still conscious then he will find a way out.

"Alright I'll obey you, but can you get out of here first. I don't want you to see me naked" asked Dara.

The gemulai man looked at Dara suspiciously but a second later the gaze turned soft again.

"Well, I'll give you five minutes to change your clothes and then I'll go back inside to make your makeup, '" the man said.

"Wouldn't you just change clothes?" tawar Dara trying to buy time. The man seemed to think.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you follow and be nice." Dara then began to self-contain she began to ask what she would do after this.

"You're the first woman to be strong and not cry" the man said.

"Crying won't solve the problem. It makes things worse."

"You're right I salute you." The man started applying lipstick to Dara's lips.

"Perfect lip shape" the man murmured again.

"You haven't answered my question what are they gonna do to me?" ask Dara again.

"You will be offered online, you just need to expose as beautiful as possible to attract buyers. The buyer making the highest-priced offer will get you" the man said.

"I see, I just need to be a submissive pet cat?"

"Yes, like that." The man then lifted Dara's chin. "Ck ... ck.. ck ..., you are so beautiful" said the man.

"Now change your clothes quickly because after this you will be sold with the two women in front of it" the gentleman ordered.

Dara swallowed her choked Saliva.