Mr. Little Girl. Mobster

EPS 12 # Unleashing Feelings

Farah looked at herself in the mirror, it was decided. He's going on a mission to take Keenan's heart. Who does not know that Farah is always excited every day. He who makes the Caviandra residence has color, usually only black and gray. Farah's existence makes the residence like it has a rainbow color since the girl was there.

Farah started taking off her clothes, she was going to clean herself up. However, his forehead shriveled when he saw reddish patches in several places. Not only in the lower neck, on his chest did not escape the reddish mark that is said to be large enough to blame a small mosquito.

"What's this?" Farah rubbed some red marks that disturbed her eyesight. "The feeling of not being bitten by a mosquito last night!"

The innocent Farah of course did not know, that last night there was a huge mosquito that left so many marks on her innocent body. Keenan did so in retaliation because Farah had been very brave to enter her private area. Farah snorted for a moment then did not want to care and moved towards the bathtub.

Farah was so amazed, even though a man's bathroom but a variety of soap liquids and essential oils neatly lined up. He picked a few and mixed them into the bath and filled them with warm water. Farah immersed her body, she felt her body so calm and comfortable. However, several slides of the previous events drifted back to remind him of how Keenan touched it with gentleness. Unlike his spicy mouth and cold demeanor like a refrigerator and AC running. Farah felt ashamed, she further immersed herself completely into the bathtub.

*A few moments* later...

Farah opened her mouth so tacky! He was amazed at what he saw this time. Various kinds of branded goods plastered there, from one closet to several cabinets to another Farah's eyes continue to scan with satisfaction. By far and this is the most distant, the place already looks like a famous boutique that is selling their goods in several famous malls.

Farah walked looking for what she wanted to wear. Farah touched some of her cousin's clothes that were of almost 90% the same color. In the dominance of dark colors all neatly arranged from clothes, suits, shirts, shoes and even his cousin's accessories did not escape the view of Farah.

"Eh bushyet!" Farah stared in amazement at a small closet full of expensive perfumes owned by the man of her dreams. Farah grinned thinly, taking one of the collections there. Farah has memorized what her man always wears.

Ssssrr.t…

Farah sprayed the perfume Keenan used on her wrist and rubbed it against the area behind her ear. “Ya Tuhaaan!"

"Please, I'm very ready to be Mrs Keenan, hihi..."

Farah giggled with her obsession and behavior now, she quickly chose among her brother's neatly arranged plain t-shirts. Farah had already gotten her cousin's oversize shirt and was wearing it right away. Farah smiled praising her reflection in the mirror, she was so lucky her body belonged to the ideal category with her lofty height and slender waist. Farah rolled up her long hair and plucked it upwards making her look so adorable that anyone who saw her was right now.

The girl came out of the room with her cheerful face and prepared to riot in search of her cousin's sister. It's just that his stomach makes an unpleasant sound. That means her pet's big worms need food. Farah probed around, there were only a few servants who were doing their job of cleaning the house.

"Uncle's Eve!" sapa Farah was already in the dining room area. "Whose brother?"

“Morning Fa-rah..” Manager Tang turned around to prepare to welcome their little miss. But, he was so shocked when he saw the look of Farah blatantly wearing the clothes of her young master.

"Elderment... I'm hungry!" Farah whines and shows her queen stomach.

Seen as Tang's caretaker breathed a harsh sigh with Farah's behavior, Uncle Tang rushed to call his subordinates to serve what the Kaviandra family's beloved little miss wanted.

“What Brother has left?” Farah pulled one of the chairs and asked back with eyes that kept probing around.

"Of course, Young Master never wakes up like you!" Uncle Tang teased Farah, he moved away for a moment and came back closer with a few large paper bags that he showed in front of Farah.

“So Assistant Sam left this to Uncle, it looks like a change of clothes for you," said Uncle Tang staring intently at Farah.

"really?" Farah stared at some paper bags that she had already memorized. Her smile came back perfect. She thought her cousin brother was really paying attention to her. "Just put Uncle on it, I'd rather wear Brother's clothes!" Shamelessly Farah said grimly in front of the head housekeeper Kaviandra.

Uncle Tang was speechless with Farah's words that were considered excessive by him. He pulled the chair in front of Farah. Some waiters have served their lady breakfast. “Where did you sleep last night?”

Farah who was already busy chewing on her toast gave a glance and gave a wink in response.

"Haissh!" Uncle Tang understood with the gesture Farah had shown him just now. "Are you not afraid of Young Master?" Uncle Tang seems to be lecturing Kaviandra's foster son.

Farah stopped chewing her food, staring softly at Uncle Tang. " I'm sorry if I trouble Uncle and the others."

"I was accidentally, last night I was too tired and chose the room in the original... I didn't know it turned out─" Farah explained briefly hoping uncle Tang wasn't so worried about her circumstances.

"Uncle actually doesn't want to interfere with you. But, Uncle wants to remind you of your position Farah!" Uncle Tang looked at the little girl in front of him.

The middle-aged man knew Farah very well, he also took part in Farah's growth at the large residence before Keenan had her take care of in his young master's private condo. "You are Master's adoptive sister, in the community outside your position is Young Master's and Miss Karen's cousin's sister," Uncle Tang continued slowly. "So, Uncle hope you don't occasionally save or have any intentions with other feelings for Young Master!"

Uncle Tang's statement quite choked Farah's neck and made her tight for a moment. Farah was very conscious and already knew it. It's just, a few days back of his life is not what it used to be. There was a strange sense in the relationship between her and her cousin's sister. He did not even expect, well advised by Uncle Tang instead he considered the bullying carried out by their Young Master's trustees.

Seeing Farah's change in attitude made Uncle Tang's feelings turn pityful. She loved Farah very much, the middle-aged man already regarded Farah as his own daughter. What to say, for Uncle Tang, it's better to prevent than to treat. He knew his young master very well, Keenan was cold, cruel, and merciless. Uncle Tang is not willing, if Farah has to get involved with a man who has Gynophobia.

Gynophobia is a specific phobia that involves a fear centered on a specific trigger object or situation, which in the case of gynophobia is female. Their young master dislikes women being around him except for his beloved mother and sister. In addition to Gynophobia, Keenan also has Philophobia, a condition in which a person is anxious and worried about starting to establish or maintain romantic relationships with others.

It hurts when he hears ordinary sentences but is able to tear the heart of Farah who has just bloomed feeling his cousin's brother being warm to him. Seeing Farah's gurgle that seemed to not reject his sentence, Tang's manager felt pity. Although Farah has no blood relation with the Kaviandra family, it is still known in the wider community as the Farah family.

"Uncle take it easy, I know clearly my position!" Farah stared intently at the middle-aged man who was trying to advise her. "But─"

Farah stopped her sentence, she swallowed the saliva. He hesitated for a moment, but his decision was unanimous. "I really like Brother!"

Uncle Tang grew teary, he also learned of the rumors in the large residence that Farah liked and always asked Keenan to be her husband before Farah grew up. Uncle Tang thought it was just a silly thought of a child. Apparently, Farah was right with her feelings.

"Today, many things have happened that have convinced me. I'll fight for my feelings..." Farah smiled bitterly. "A dream will only become wishful thinking when we do nothing. But, a dream will come true when we strive and strive to achieve it."

Farah gave a smile in front of Uncle Tang, besides uncle Tang considered Farah as his daughter. Similarly, Farah also considered the housekeeper was an elder like her father.

"*People's lives*don't end when they die. It ends when they lose hope…"

[People's lives don't end when they die. It all ends when they lose hope. ]

"I have to be sure, I believe too... As long as I haven't tried it, then I won't know the end result."

Uncle Tang was seen bowing his face, chuckling and surprised at the same time. Uncle Tang stared proudly at the little girl before him who had already been seen transformed into a beautiful woman with his adult thoughts. Uncle Tang commented on the smile before Farah, remembering that the little girl was still running around with young lady Karen spending time together.

"Uncle forgets, you're growing fast!" Uncle Tang got up close, he scrambled Farah's hair slowly. Farah returned with the widest smile, both very close.

"You don't forget, regret comes at the end of the game!" Uncle Tang tried to remind her of her little girl. “When you realize that most likely what you are trying to do is disappointment, let go!"

"It is better to be disappointed at the beginning, in appeal to be sick at the end. Uncle knows Mr Muda─ very well"

"I knew... I'll know when it's time to stop wishing!" Farah interrupted Uncle Tang's sentence.

Uncle Tang chuckled while shaking his head, he knew for sure. It's so hard to tell someone who's in love.

-- To be continue ---