The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 9 ~ Is No

"What are you guys doing?" ask a girl who might be a little like Ayla. The girl stared intently at some of her friends who were gossiping while in the kitchen was a lot of work.

"Eh, ti-nothing," they answered compactly.

Although both servants, but the status of the girl in front of them is different. This girl is Agya Shelby, the first daughter of a butler named Rachel, and the head bodyguard named Jack.

Both of his parents had served the Prado family for a long time, so his little family was treated more special. Therefore, there are often servants who feel jealous of Agya and her sister Alya.

"Don't keep gossiping. Let's get back to work." Agya is carrying with her face that looks flat.

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"This is your room, miss."

"Call Ayla, Auntie."

Aunt Rachel nodded, while Ayla tilted her head into the room called her room. From the outside it looks big, but this room is located at the back closest to the kitchen.

"Here, why so much stuff, Bik?" ayla asked while frowning.

"Actually this room is a warehouse, Ayla. Since there are no empty rooms left, you are forced to stay in this room first," Aunt Rachel said feeling unwell, after all Ayla should be the hostess she should respect.

Ayla sighed, she was sure that was not the reason why she was placed in this warehouse. It must all be the orders of that demon man.

"Alright Aunt. No papa then," Ayla replied as she forced her smile.

"I'll excuse you to go back."

Ayla nodded. Slowly he stepped up and entered the warehouse called the room. "At least better than yesterday" he murmured as he looked here and there.

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"Hey, Audi Azeras. You want to be my girlfriend." A shrill voice managed to divert the attention of the students and students who passed by including Audi.

Looking at Audi who was staring at him, the man then approached the girl. "Audi Azera, I've liked you since I first met you. Will you be my lover?" he said again loudly, while kneeling next to his feet and thrusting a bouquet of red roses that were arranged so beautifully.

While Genio who noticed from afar can only remember his memories with Kiara. The man took his breath heavy. "Remember, Gen. He's not Kiara" he muttered alerting himself.

"Accept ... Accept ...." Screeches of students and students echoed in the field of the magnificent private campus. While Audi was just smiling, he looked at the man before him.

"You're handsome." The two words that came out of Audi's beautiful lips made the man seem to float, he was sure surely his love would be accepted.

"But baby, my girlfriend is more handsome," continued Audi with a smile wider. His face turned to Genio who was still leaning beside the car.

"Your boyfriend? You must be lying, right? There's no way you've got a boyfriend."

"Can't believe? My boyfriend even picks me up every day." Still staring at Genio Audi flashed a death wink at the man.

Deg.

"Something's wrong," inner Genio.

And sure enough, in an instant Audi was already standing next to him after that little run earlier.

Cup.

One kiss on the cheek made the man not wrinkle, even he stood stiff like a statue.

"Honey, must be tired every day take the time to pick me up among your busy lives. Let's go home, I'm worried that you're exhausted" Audi said as he pulled Genio into the passenger seat.

"This time I'll drive."

The girl then walked towards the wheel, and waved her hand at the friends who were still staring at them.

"No-nona, w-what does Miss mean to say that?" ask Genio after they're in the car.

"Why indeed?" audi asked, he did not look. Busy in what he does.

Brumm.

The car he was driving was traveling at high speed. "Eh, No-nona. Why so fast?" pekik Genio panic.

"Sstt, shut up! You talk too much."

"But-but Miss. It's too fast. ARGHYH."

"Haha." Audi's laughter echoed after glancing at Genio's deathly pale face.

Not bad, just think of entertainment after spending time with college and before facing the evil woman who is now residing in her home.

Brumm.

"ARGH, MISSY! STOP THAT!"

"Haha."

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"Cumk."

Audi stared in disdain at Genio who was vomiting after he mercifully stopped his car for a moment on the side of the road.

"Have you?" Genio nodded weakly.

"More." Audi throws a box of tissues and a bottle of water.

"Thank you, Miss."

"By performance, you are catapulted into a driver. Even in one week, I have to be late 3 times."

"But it's because of Miss who woke up bad luck."

"You dare blame me?"

"Huf."

"But physically, you can too," continued Audi while watching Genio's body from the bottom up.

"Eh, w-what did Miss see?" nervous Genio while crossing both hands on his chest.

"Of course, watch your body." Audi stepped up, while Genio reflexed backwards.

Dugs.

Genio's cornered at the car door. Both Audi hands are on the left.

Glug.

Genio gulped his saliva roughly, this girl is indeed a bar-bar.

Audi pulled both corners of his lips. "I'll keep hiring you, but you have to pretend to be my girlfriend in front of my friends. Especially that guy. Do you understand?"

Silence, Genio did not reply. Even his gaze was empty, somehow drifting where the man's mind was.

"Hey, you understand?"

Only a nod becomes the answer. Audi smiled complacently, with a sinless face he returned to the car. While Genio still leaned stiff.

"Eh," he was shocked when he felt the car window coming down.

"You're not going home? You want me to leave?"

"Yes? I-I'm sorry Miss."

Genio immediately entered, and the car drove back. Normal speed, not like that.

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"Sir."

"Hem, say!"

"We managed to find a witness who survived the crash, sir. From the testimony of the witness, Miss Lala and Ayla were indeed on the same bus. They even sat down."

Marvel tightened its jaws.

"In the accident, most passengers did not survive. Even their faces are unrecognizable. So did the witness we met, there was a burn scar next to his face."

"Why is that woman's face okay?" ask Marvel in a low voice. He tried to hold on so that his anger would not come out.

"That's what we're doing, sir."

"Go!"

His men nodded, leaving Marvel with all his thoughts.

Now he wants to torture the woman again, the woman who always reminds him of his little lover who may have died.

"Where is he?" marvel asked after descending to the first floor, it just so happened that it was time for lunch.

"Who is he, sir?" ask Aunt Rachel.

"The woman."

"Wait a minute, sir. I'll call him."

"No need, let me just."

With wide steps, the man walked straight towards the warehouse.

Chequek.

It was easy for the man to open the door, it just so happened that he had deliberately damaged the key to this warehouse. So that he could torture Ayla at any time.

"Have he slept here."

"Get water!" he told a minister who happened to be passing by there.

"Good, Sir."

After a while the maid returned with a bucket of water in hand.

"It's Mr." It is with great pleasure that the service thrust the bucket at Marvel. He even made a happy smile.

Marvel frowned slightly, but he did not want to bother. He took the bucket and spilled it right in Ayla's face.

Byurrs.

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Tbc.

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