Shall Under Your Charm

Chapter 9

A newspaper sitting on the living room table caught Farah's attention. The headline was about Keith Smith and his plot, Dark Devil.

In the newspaper, it is reported that the Dark Devil mafia gang has taken over the trading area of its enemy, Night Star. The territory that Night Star ruled for a decade now fell into the hands of Keith Smith. The region that became the center of the gold trade and a large number of pharmaceutical industries. It is also said that Keith Smith's men captured several young women and were taken somewhere. No one knows where the young women are taken but it is a common secret that the women will be made an object for a crazy instinct of the Dark Devil plotters.

While reading, Farah saw Aunt Okta step into the living room while her gaze seriously noticed some bills. Quickly, Farah kissed the aunt's cheek, "Good night Aunt Okta"

Okta looked surprised, as if she had just woken up from a deep sleep. Okta folded the paper in her hand so hurriedly that Farah felt Okta was hiding something.

"Farah! Oh, my God, I didn't see you coming". Okta said while reviewing a smile. "You look tired. I'll ask the waiter to make you some green tea"

"No need, Aunt. I made a glass of warm milk in the kitchen".

"really? Good though. Your face looks pale. You shouldn't have to pick that many mangoes until you have to climb that tall tree". Aunt Okta stared fixedly at Farah. "I don't think such activities are good enough for you. Your physique isn't very strong".

Farah always accepted that Aunt Okta made such comments. But now he was compelled to ask, "Why did Auntie say I wasn't too strong?".

Aunt Okta puts her shoulders. "I just don't think you're used to doing hard work. People can see you have a slender body... The one in my eyes".

Farah was silent for a moment and then commented on the smile on her lips. "Did Auntie read the newspaper?". Farah switched the topic of the chat.

"Of course I read it. You read that annoying news, huh? About the mafia? I wonder why the media always preach such things in the newspapers so that it scares others. I felt creepy myself after reading it. Those mafia plots must be horrible men with tattoos that fill their bodies, smelly bodies and..... Ahhhhh. Let's not think about it!".

But Farah's mind immediately imagined Keith Smith, who had jet black eyes, with a large and tall body. Gege the bodyguard looks young, with his body fitting on each side as well as Ryan. Did Ryan also take one of the captive women and gently hug her, talking so sweetly, as the man did to Farah, hypnotizing her with comfort and kissing her mouth so helplessly?

"Tante, what do you think about the fate of the women they've taken captive?"

Farah saw the aunt's face blushing. "I think the newspaper has been preaching too much."

"What did the mafia do to the woman they were holding?".

Aunt Okta sighed." Didn't you read it? It says that the women were made a material for their pleasure".

"What kind of fun?".

Aunt Okta stared fixedly at Farah. His innocent gaze and did not know the dangerous outside world. "That's a normal question asked by a girl your age".

"Does Auntie not know what kind of pleasure?"

"But, Auntie must have a shadow about that..." Farah.

"Hm.. Yep. I have but...."

"Come Aunt... Do I have to find out for myself? I heard a rumor that I could look for references to the opposite sex through video, or the internet... Or..."

"Don't you dare see such a dirty thing! Didn't you know that the wifi I installed in this house has a protection system on illegal and bad sites? You won't be able to access it and you'll never leave the house." Aunt Okta looked at Farah seriously. "alright.. I'll explain it to you, it's just a little bit of information.. Okay?".

Farah nodded while smiling widely. "I'm sure it's a shame to say and you've heard, but I'm sure the men in the mafia cabal will kiss, then fuck the women".

"Babbed?!".

"Well! You saw it, right? I'm not good at explaining taboos like this."

Farah chuckled laughing as she saw the red hue on Aunt Okta's cheeks. The aunt just stared at Farah with her eyes wide-eyed. "Farah, do you want to come with me to a neighboring country?".

Farah was silent and frowned. "C Neighboring country?". It's not usual for Aunt Okta to take Farah away. This was the first time in twenty-one years of his life!

"Yes. I have plans to go to Singapore".

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Singapore

Farah stared at the festival parade down the main street in the capital's business district.. A number of large dragons were black and gold as if dancing with their long tails waving. I don't know how many people were inside the dragon. But Farah could estimate if it was very much, looking from the size and length of the dragon.

Behind the dragon attraction, there is a group of men with fat and rose horses dressed as typical parade uniforms with wide cowboy-like hats adorning their heads all. Horses that are ridden are no less steal the attention, because the animals are danced attractively. What a great day, what a great festival parade! Farah then turned to Aunt Okta who was standing not far from her who was talking to a man.

The man was named Andreas, the man who had brought Aunt Okta and Farah to Vietnam. According to Aunt Okta's explanation, Andreas is a distant cousin of a well-respected conglomerate friend, who used to be a friend of Aunt Okta but after Aunt Okta was at the lowest point of her life, never once did the conglomerate who was claimed as a friend by Aunt Okta come to help.

But suddenly, Andreas responded to an email message sent by Aunt Okta after a long time the aunt tried to re-establish relations with the upper class. Andreas also represents greetings from the friend of the aunt. Even so, it was hard for Farah to understand why Andreas treated them so kindly. Farah thought that Andreas was not a man who liked to be bothered without any profit he got in return.

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