The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 10 ~ Forbidden Food

"Hey, Lio. Let's play" Genio said, holding a ball.

Lio did not ponder, the child remained unmoved without even looking at it.

"Ish, not fun. I'll take the others."

Bugh.

"ARGHHH," cried a little girl managed to distract Lio.

"Metal." Genio immediately ran towards the little girl. He accidentally kicked the ball at Lala.

But how shocked Genio was when Lio ran faster than him. "Aren't you papa?" asked Lio who was answered by Lala's teary eyes.

"Sickness," he was still lying on the ground.

"Metal."

"Go," lio jolted as he pushed Genio.

"Hey, what are you doing? I accidentally kicked him. Why are you pushing me?"

"It's all because of you. You're the one who's making him sick."

"I told you. I didn't mean it."

"Stop!" and another peek. They help Lala to wake up, and stare resentfully at Lio and Genio.

"I'm not papa. You guys don't fight anymore" Lala said in a very soft voice. Even the 7-year-old little girl smiled warmly.

A warm smile that was able to divert Lio's flat gaze. The boy returned his smile, creating his own astonishment for Genio.

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Byurrrs.

"Huh, uhuk, uhuk, uhukk." Ayla woke up in shock, her nose entering the water until it felt very sore. Reflexes he feels tight and coughing. The wet body then moved up and down in rhythm with the cough that he let out.

Glug.

Marvel gulped his saliva rough when his eyesight was imprinted on two fruit that look beautiful and ready to be devoured. "Damn," inner. As much as he calms down.

"Wake up and follow me! I wait three minutes for you to change clothes, if in three minutes you are not in front of me then get ready to accept the consequences" said the man coldly and moved from there. If a little longer, he was afraid he would lose his mind.

"Haha. Do you think this is the home of your ancestors? It was so good to sleep when we and the others were busy. You are now no more than us, you may even be inferior" the sarcastic waiter named Daisy smiled cynically.

But Ayla did not budge, the girl immediately got up and opened the suitcase that Willy had prepared.

"Do you want to see me change clothes?" he asked when he saw Daisy not go from there.

"Why indeed? Embarrassed? I thought you were shameless."

"I'm not ashamed, but I'm afraid you're ashamed and envious of not having a body as beautiful as me."

"You! Hmm." Disgusted the waiter walked away. When talking about appearances, he did lose to Ayla who has a body like a Spanish guitar. Although he has an ideal body but certainly not as perfect Ayla although at this time the woman looks thinner.

After the waiter left, Ayla immediately changed clothes and approached Marvel who was already sitting at the dinner table. The girl did not even have time to comb her wet hair.

Glug.

Marvel had to swallow again when he looked at the girl. Ayla's messy and wet hair actually adds a sexy impression, especially the girl wearing a white shirt that makes her cute at the same time together.

"Damn, shit. What's wrong with you, Marvel?" the man's mind is cursed. Never before had he felt attracted to a woman like this. Only Ayla can, especially since that incident that makes her always imagined.

"Sir, what's up ...." Ayla's throat felt choked when Marvel looked at her sharply as if it could split her body to some parts.

"Sir-lord."

"Here!"

Ayla said she walked slowly beside the man and was about to sit there. "Who let you sit?"

"Well, uhm. Sorry, Mister."

"Prepare food for me!"

Ayla nodded, the girl gulped her gulp roughly as she stared at the various types of dishes before her. He was hungry, the last he ate was this morning. And it's lunch time.

"This, sir," Ayla said after putting a plate of rice in front of Marvel.

"Where's the side dish?"

"Huh? What do you want to eat?"

"You!"

"Huh?"

"You want to die?"

"Hufts. Get me some fried chicken!"

Ayla immediately moved, taking a piece of fried chicken into the man's plate.

"Sit down!" tell Marvel to look at the chair next to her.

The girl smiled happily, at least this man still had the conscience to let her eat.

Just about to turn the plate in front of him, a voice had already interrupted. "Who told you to eat?"

Ayla stared questioningly, if not to eat then why was she told to sit down.

"Pare the chicken!"

Huh huh? Didn't Ayla hear wrong? Does this guy have no hands? Even if you cannot use your hands, you will be bitten. Besides that fried chicken fillet which is certainly not boned.

"Hey, hurry up and do your job! Why even daydream."

"I-iya," said Ayla a little surprised. But undeniably, there was a sense of annoyance lodged in his heart.

The girl then grabbed a Marvel plate and was about to take the fried chicken inside her plate.

"Eh, wait a minute! Put those plastic gloves on."

"Huf." Ayla took a heavy breath. Without saying much he wore gloves that were already located in front of him.

With the original movement he peeled the fried chicken into small peelings. When he finished, he pushed the plate back in front of Marvel.

But the man flinch to make Ayla confused. "Buap me!" talk with a face that is always flat.

Ayla looked at him in disbelief. What this man is the incarnation of a boy, not only the attitude that is like a chameleon but the behavior can be said to be spoiled.

On the other hand, Audi who saw how the older cousin was making out with the evil woman was upset.

With quick steps he walked back to his room. Hunger was full after seeing the Korean drama that was broadcast live earlier.

"Non, Miss, wait a minute."

"Ck, what's wrong?"

"Tomorrow Miss is off. If Miss there is no activity, may I i ...."

"There are no permits! You've only been working one week. I want permission" Audi argued, he was upset but Genio even made him more upset.

"All right, Miss." What is the power of a subordinate, it must obey the boss if you want to maintain a job.

Regardless of the Genio, Audi turned around and moved from there.

"The face is similar, but Kiara is absolutely everything compared to this Audi lady" the man muttered.

Feeling thirsty, he went to the kitchen. He heard the sound of someone getting angry.

"You are completely useless! You gonna kill me, hem? Do I need to cut off this useless hand? Dare to bribe me for food that I forbid in this house," Marvel threatened as he clasped Ayla's arm firmly.

"Aww, sorry sir. I-I didn't mean it" said the girl with teary eyes.

"Not intentionally?" ask Marvel while pulling the corner of his left lip. His bare hands turned to strangle the girl.

"Ugh, Tu-lord, sa-kit." Falling tears that have been pooling in his eyes ever since. Really, this guy is really like a chameleon. It was able to act spoiled like a child, but now it is cruel like a demon.

"Who's the girl?" muttered Genio while peeking behind the wall.

"What are you doing here?" ask someone in a cold voice.

"Mely ... uh, Agya? Who's the girl?" genio asked back while whispering.

"There's no need to know what you shouldn't know."

"But, the boss can kill him."

"The boss can kill you too."

"Hey, you don't want to help her?" genio asked while intercepting Agya who was about to leave.

"My life is too precious for that."

"Ck, but I can't let an innocent person die in front of me" Genio muttered as he stepped towards the dining table.

"Ugh." Ayla was out of breath, her face turned red, she was resigned that her life would be over soon. Why live in this sad foreign world. Better to die, no.

The girl slowly closed both eyes. It feels like a little more of his defense is coming to an end. His last breath will soon be taken.

"Master, you can kill him!" At the last moment there was an interrupting shrill voice, Ayla opened her eyes slightly, looking at the faintly looking man.

Brucks.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Tbc.

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