Shall Under Your Charm

Shall Under Your Charm
Chapter 11



The trip to the airport takes about two hours more than the city where Farah lives. However, Farah was completely unable to enjoy the scenery along the way due to the headaches that plagued her. While bracing herself, Farah could only smile in response to the spirited conversation Aunt Okta had. Farah hid the tears and fear inside her.


Arriving at the airport, Andreas helps Aunt Okta and Farah get their suitcases out of the trunk of the car. Farah massaged her temples slowly, hoping that the movement of her fingers could slightly ease the pain in the head. Aunt Okta had given him aspirin to relieve pain, but it seemed that the drug reaction was not too effective for him.


"Do you still have a headache?" Tanya Aunt Okta looked at Farah with a worried look on her face.


Farah forced a smile to rise on her lips. "Little bit. No problem, Auntie" said Farah. Farah grabbed her two suitcases and pulled them into the airport. "Let's check in first".


Aunt Okta and Andrew followed Farah from behind. The three did not waste a long time, they immediately checked in and headed to the waiting room. Andreas booked a business class, of course the waiting room for the passengers of that class was specially provided with many food options available.


Farah leaned her back on the sofa. He closed his eyes for a moment. "Drink this warm tea" said Aunt Okta as she put a cup of tea on the table.


Farah opened her eyes and nodded her head. He immediately sipped the tea. The warm tea liquid feels soothing when draining the esophagus. "I think I should wash my face to get a little fresher". Said Farah while putting the warm tea cup back on the table.


"Yes. Go to the restroom and wash your face. Forget the makeup that has been attached" Aunt Okta threw a guyonan to make Farah chuckle slowly.


Farah then stood up and looked for the location of the restroom in the waiting room area. He stared at the signboard hanging above, Farah sighed because it seemed like the location of the restroom was at the end of the room.


Farah pushed down the restroom door plan and turned her head inside. Blank. There's no one. The mirrors lined up were adorned by yellowish lights on each side. Farah then headed to the washbasin and lit a water faucet. He cupped his hands together to hold water and immediately washed his face. Farah looked at her reflection in the mirror. "You could be in trouble as soon as your father finds out you went to another continent without your permission, miss". Farah spoke to herself. He then sighed and stepped into a tissue roll hanging on the wall to dry his face.


As he turned around, Farah's eyes glared when he found a long-faced man with a beard thick enough to throw a grin at him. In an instant Farah was unconscious due to the impact on the side of her head which Farah did not see her movements at all.


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Farah's consciousness returned because of the scent of flowers. Farah opened her eyes to see the darkness that was only illuminated by a ray of sunlight. Farah blinked her eyes trying to adjust the light entering her pupils.


Farah tried to move cautiously, and He realized that He could not move at all. As the blanket covering her legs unfolded, she realized that her knees were bent and there was not enough room to straighten her legs. As Farah tried to shout, something stinking gagged her mouth, making the words that were thrown out of her mouth not sound at all.


Tied, gagged and put in a narrow box. Farah sensed that he was now in the car heading somewhere she did not know.


"I still haven't heard the woman move. Did I kill him? He looks very fragile".


"No. He couldn't move because he was tied up so tightly than the cow he was going to sell hahhaha" Timpal told another man.


Desperately, Farah forced herself not to cry. If they dare to approach me.... I'll hold my breath until I die"


Shortly after, the car stopped. Someone then opened the box cover. The stung voice of a person was different from the two voices of the previous man. "Look, I don't have time!". The box is suddenly pushed to the side and Farah finds herself thrown away. Farah felt her knees stiff as she tried to straighten her legs. Farah tried to focus on looking around, she was now in the open.


The face of the man who hit his head at the airport is now seen again in front of him. The voice of someone Farah felt familiar rang out again. "You disappointed me so much. You're so stupid to let people follow in your footsteps, you better leave this place as soon as you can and get that woman in my car!"


The long-faced man held Farah tightly. The man walked, then stopped, then walked again, and then stopped, like a worried man. The man looked back without turning back.


"Damn you! I really want this woman, it won't be long". Said the man in a pleading tone.


"Yes. I-i know. If you look at your looks, maybe it will only last for ten seconds". Said the young man. "And after I waited for the two of you for three hours, I didn't have more time even if it was only ten seconds".


Now, it was the turn of the long-faced man's friend who spoke. "Believe. Know it? It is very difficult to sneak into the waiting area of business class and first class passengers"


The young man flicked his hands into the air a sign that did not care about anything thrown by the two men assigned by him. The young man then threw a black bag that landed right at their feet. "That's your job pay".


Before looking at the young man's face, Farah already knew who he was. Six months ago at a secluded club, he heard the same sound when the owner grabbed him, pulled his dress and pushed his body to the ground. Farah raised her face with a helpless look to stare at Keith Smith's bead eye bodyguard, Gege.


The young man looked back at Farah with no interest, no pity and was clearly as if he did not recognize her. Unconcerned, Gege sat behind the wheel. Farah stared at the look of her self that looked dirty stains at every corner. Farah's chest began to shake and spread down to her feet. His feet and hands were tied firmly with a rope so as to scratch the skin of his ankles and hands. Farah steals Gege's face while driving. Why did he kidnap me?


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