My Beautiful Mafia

Ch.9 Farka Error..

"Enough! This is Chici's house, not mine" Farka said, cutting through Suzu's questions.

Suzu choked on her own saliva hearing Farka's statement.

"You're not kidding me! How can a kid as small as Chici build a house this big?" suzu asked a little in disbelief.

"Bahhh.. All right I'll tell you, listen to my story. His real name is Chiyo Rin Xia. Seven years ago when Chici was 10 years old, she had the same experience as you. His parents were killed. It happened so quickly and beyond their expectations. After her parents died, Chici decided to leave her country. Chici was separated from her family at the airport. After that I don't know where he lives. But she said two weeks after being separated from her family, Chici met me. At that time I was being beaten all out by the thugs for not giving money. Chici who happened to walk by to help me beat them all out. In the middle of the fight I was unconscious. When I woke up, I was already in the middle of a sugar cane garden. I saw Chici lying next to me covered in cuts and bruises. I treated the wound with the herbs that were there.

Since then we have lived together as brothers. The place that is now the headquarters of Chici was the scene at that time. We live in the basement. Who made it, but it's quite spacious and comfortable.

Without me knowing, Chici was secretly joining a mob. When I found out, Chici was already the chairman. All I know is that Chici became its chairman because of her talent and ability that surpassed all of its members at that age. Then all the members agreed to appoint Chici as chairman, after all the chairman was old. And what I could not believe was the chairman himself who proposed it. After that, our lives slowly started to get better.

One year later, we met Ms. Meta and Mr. Dani on the way. They were kicked out of their home on charges of harming their sister's child. They were expelled without anything by their sister-in-law.

Chici's heart is very noble, they are brought home by Chici. Chici started saving and building this house. Then one year later this house was completed according to the wishes of Chici.We live together until now. We're not Chici's family, but we love her very much. If it wasn't for him, we might be homeless now."

Farka unceasingly shed tears remembering their lives all along. Suzu is made fragrant and amazed because of the story of Farka.

"Why then?" suzu asked curiously.

"It's my fault. I didn't pay attention to his health. One month ago he asked me to monitor the construction of one of CRX Group's subsidiaries in Japan. I guess he actually asked me to do it just because of business. But it turns out he's covering his pain from me. Then three days ago his base got hit and it was done by his own best friend. I'm sure that's what messed up his mind. The next day I practice physical with him around the house 8 rounds. I guess Chici pretended to be weak and bad again last night she came home late at night with her tangled appearance"

"God! You said last night?" suzu asked in surprise.

"Why?" ask Farka wonder.

"Did your sister tell you about the car that broke down last night?" suzu asked again a little worriedly.

"Yes. Don't-don't you.."

"really. Yesterday I met her at the mall, I thought she wasn't your sister. Then I saw him meet someone at the cafe. When he came out his expression was very bad. It seems like we just discussed a problem. When I got home, my car broke down, your sister happened to pass by and helped me. I don't know about automotive business because from a small age I only wrestle with the files" Suzu explained very carefully fearing Farka was angry.

"You!" snapped Farka glared.

"Sorry..Sorry.. I didn't know she was sick. My sister doesn't know either, right? We're both wrong."

Farka breathed a rough breath.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. Okay. I want to tell you something about Chici. Come with me" take Farka.

Farka took the elevator to Chici's room. Just as the elevator door opened, a row of questions sprung up in Suzu's head.

"This is Chici's special guest room of choice and that one is Chici's room. Other than me, uncles and aunts, no one dared to set foot on this floor." replied Farka.

"What's? then me?" suzu asked slightly surprised.

"You're here with me. Let's go inside." said Farka as he opened the door.

" Chici's room is the largest and different from the rest of the room. You must be wondering why a girl's room is only painted white with no other color" said Farka guessing Suzu's mind.

Suzu nodded. It's weird, Suzu thought.

"Chici's life isn't perfect. Treasures of wealth and position everywhere were only an entertainment to Chici. He just missed the presence of his parents. A figure that could make him smile and laugh happily, not his smile and cynical laughter. He misses the love and support. That's why his life is so empty in the midst of the world, like this paint."

Farka continued to sob while explaining everything. Suzu stroked Farka's back trying to encourage her.

"Sir, why is the wall over there cracked?" suzu asked amid Farka's sadness.

"Hehh.. Your eyes are pretty sharp. Come here, I'll show you."take Farka and then open the secret door.

How surprised Suzu was when she saw the wall shift. Suzu ran and touched the two walls.

"It... This...Gosh.." Suzu took a few steps back and stopped as her back felt like it was hitting something.

"This is Chici's secret room. Chici's private weapon room. You're the first outsider to know, and I hope you're also the last person to know this secret. You have to keep this a secret from anyone"

"It...How does..Akhh.. Just this time I saw as many and beautiful weapons as this in person. What's.. Is this hers too?" suzu asked.

Farka nodded confirming Suzu's guess.

Getting a nod from Farka, Suzu sat down limp.

'How did I lose everything to a little girl?The shame of me' inner Suzu.

"These rifles and pistols were given to him by someone. While these samurai, Chici designed its own shape and size. And lastly, three dragon swords. Two of his parents and one of his own. The Chici family is very thick with history and legends in ancient times, regarding its ancestors. Chici said this sword was a blessing from his ancestors. It looks simple but not easy to make, even professional blacksmiths are unable to make it when asked by Chici. Finally Chici made it himself for one year for ten samurai" Farka explained.

"How much blood dries up in this room?" suzu asked shuddered.

Hearing that question, Farka smiled cynically.

-------------------#️TBC...