Shall Under Your Charm

Chapter 17

Farah wakes up from her sleep in Ryan's bedroom. Sweat flowed outward in the form of corn grains from his pores, blankets wrapped around Farah's legs from thigh to ankle. Farah then tried to sit down and wipe her sweat using the end of the blanket.

Farah then stared at a window with beautiful carvings wide open until the breeze shook the transparent white curtains. Farah breathed out violently. Today will feel worse than yesterday. Yesterday, everything was filled with fatigue, terror, pain and medicinal powder that made it float. This morning, Farah felt her body was fresh enough to face reality. Yesterday was a bad day, but maybe today will get worse. No one can have a good time at a mafia headquarters, no one but the mafia itself.

Now, Farah can think of Aunt Okta who will definitely be hysterical after knowing she disappeared. He was sad to think about whether he would ever see Aunt Okta again, or his father, or Zac, Ben and Austin. What could they possibly be thinking? That he's been kidnapped by a mysterious agent? Or maybe Zac could think he was kidnapped by the mafia? Are they going to look for it in panic and worry? Farah rubbed her face feeling frustrated at the thought of the many possibilities.

Farah got out of bed and went to the open window. He looked as far as he could. Surrounding them was only a lush forest but not denied by Farah, the headquarters of the Dark Devil was amazing!

Suddenly the door opened and Gege entered the room. In the young man's hand was a tray with a glass and a cloth hanging on his shoulder. The shadow of a more brutal torment flashed in Farah's mind causing her to jump to the side to avoid Gege.

"Ryan said you're not feeling well" Gege said. "Drink this".

"What's that?"

"The whale's heart in the blender is mixed with spit from.... Oh, my God, can you drink, right? It was chamomile tea mixed with honey. Drinks are great for soothing your body, but they won't help much if you don't eat".

Farah who felt very thirsty was forced to swallow the tea brought by Gege. It turned out that the drink tasted delicious on his dry tongue.

Farah then gave back her tea glass to Gege while looking at the young man. "I hope you can understand my attitude. How can I trust the drink you brought for me. You let Keith....."

"I have no power to forbid Keith to give you that powder".

"You also took me to Ryan's room to let the man rape me". Farah Timpal.

Gege looked at Farah from head to toe and judged her from behind the shirt she was wearing. Revealing half of his forehead ball, his hair that was not careless.

"Are you really raped?" Ask Gege slowly.

"No!".

Gege. "Then what are you complaining about?"

Farah quietly did not answer and just looked at Gege with a pouting face.

Gege looked at Farah who seemed uninterested in talking to him. "It looks like you haven't really been thinking straight now. Alright... I'll tell you one thing, all you have to think about now is how you got to have a sweet mouth in front of Ryan. And... Now do you want to change your clothes or stay there in an open shirt like that?"

Farah glared sharply at Gege. "You know I don't have any clothes I can wear! Do I need to remind you yesterday that you ripped off my clothes? And you should've asked your men to take my suitcase with you when they kidnapped me!"

"What do you expect from two street bags? I hired them to steal Andreas's documents that Ryan wanted, and then without me knowing they also brought you with a myriad of information that said that you were Andreas's woman. You should be thanking me for bringing you here, at least your fate wouldn't be worse here than with them."

Gege threw a cloth and threw it at Farah. "That's for you and it's new! Consider yourself lucky. Keith had an idea to dress you up like a man. But I think Ryan prevented it. I'll be back in a few minutes. Quickly change your clothes!". Gege then stepped out of the room.

Farah then grabbed the cloth and it turned out to be a piece of dress made of silk with baby blue color. The dress also comes with a string tied just below the chest. The dress looks elegant with lace accents underneath. Farah then opened Keith's shirt, then immediately put the dress on his body The dress fits on Farah's body, except in one part.

Gege went back into the room without knocking on the door, seeing Farah standing stiffly wrapped around Keith's shirt around his neck. "What's the matter again?" Gege asked as he looked at Farah's standing posture stiff and awkward.

"They're small".

Gege then walked to the back of Farah's back and found that the zipper at the top was still open. Gege then helped pull the zipper up closed. Gege then glanced forward and his hands ruffled his waist. "I forgot that both of your balls are big".

"You can't keep covering your chest area with a shirt, Keith will definitely ask for his shirt back. Do you want to be more polite? Come on, I'll get you a scarf".

Gege opens the door and invites Farah out. Farah followed Gege until she saw a long, empty corridor. Farah stood still for a while, until Gege again told him to immediately follow him into a room that did not belong to whom, Farah certainly did not know.

Farah then noticed Gege opening a drawer in a large and long wardrobe. Gege finds a scarf and gives it to Farah.

"This. Wear it! Although I don't understand why you're so worried. It's just cleavage."

Farah then glared at Gege."I don't know how many man-in-the-basket at a mafia base like this!" Farah grunted in annoyance.

"Oh well, forget it. What's clear is that I don't belong to the basket-eyed guy you mean" Gege chuckled. "Okay, now I think you should eat. Do you like wheat porridge?"

Farah shook her head. "I don't think my stomach can work together for food". Reject Farah although it is undeniable at this time He feels hungry!

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