The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 17 ~ Hasn't Even Two Days

"Pa, watch! In front was a truck," cried a panicked beautiful woman, her gaze turning to the son sitting in the back.

He slipped off the seatbelt and crawled, moving to the back position.

"Ma, what are you doing?"

KRIETT.

The sound of friction tires and asphalt made them hold their breath, but eventually they can breathe a sigh of relief because they managed to avoid the truck.

But unexpectedly, after successfully avoiding one truck. From the front drove one more truck that made the car could not dodge anymore. It happened so fast that the sound of hitting each other sounded so loud.

BRACK ... BRACK ... BRACK ...

The small family car was thrown several times. It looks so bad because it has no shape. The driver got down and checked the condition. The quiet streets and the day that was already night made them free.

"How's it?" ask someone on the phone.

"Safe, Boss. They are gone" replied the man, examining the couple. Their wounds looked very severe, even the wife got mentally to the back seat.

"good. Make sure there are no traces left!"

The man smiled, but his smile vanished when he realized something. "Boss, their son doesn't seem to be in the car."

"Stupid! Quickly search and make sure she disappears just like her parents!"

While in the thickets, the boy was unconscious.

"Ma," muttered Marvel still with his eyes closed. His breathing looked irregular with a panicked face. Yeah, that little kid is little Lio or little Marvel.

...

Ayla who was cleaning the room felt like she heard something.

"Pa," muttered Marvel again which made Ayla increasingly convinced that the voice she heard came from her husband.

Slowly he approached Marvel who was still loyal with his eyes tightly closed, but his face panicked while shaking with the weight of his breath.

Ayla's reflex touched the man's arm and pushed him slowly.

"Ma ... Pa."

"Master, wake!" ayla said as she pushed harder.

"Akh," strangled Marvel while strangling Ayla's neck strongly.

"Ugh, gentlemen," said Ayla who was out of breath.

Marvel was still panicking, his consciousness was not back either. Her right hand grew stronger as Ayla looked.

Until the girl was almost out of breath Marvel realized.

Brucks.

Marvel pushes Ayla down on the floor.

"Huh, huh, huh." The girl took a strong breath in order to scoop up the air that had been lost in her lungs. Unsolicited tears flowed slowly from both corners of those beautiful eyes.

"Get out!" marvel shouted still with hunting breath.

Ayla who was still silent for the sake of gathering back her life that was almost lost so jolted to hear the echoing cry.

"out! Or you'll kill me."

"But I can't open the door to this room, sir."

Then with mounting anger, Marvel grabbed Ayla's arm and pulled her violently. Touching something on the doorknob and pushing the girl after the door managed to open.

"Don't ever dare go into this room again if you still love your life!"

Prangs.

The sound of the door slamming made Ayla blink. This happened too quickly to make him almost in disbelief.

"Is this a dream?" he murmured while patting his cheek, but his neck hurt.

"Hey, cruel master. You brought me here yourself, it turns out that besides being cruel you are also an old man who is Alzheimer's huh?"

DOR

"Akh."

"Based on a crazy man" said Ayla with a body that shook again.

"Ladders down, deh. Later if I take the elevator, the cruel master is angry again," he murmured as he descended holding tightly to the stairs.

"Ayla." There was a voice that made Ayla stare at the stairs on the second floor.

Alya ran a little towards the girl. "Geez, you're not papa?" ask her with a worried face.

"I'm not papa, sister," Ayla replied with a smile. Alya does not necessarily believe it, Ayla's trembling body has become the answer that the girl is not okay. The sound of a gun explosion was clearly heard.

"Come, I'll help you get down."

Ayla nodded small. Both of them went down the stairs slowly. Arriving downstairs, Alya takes Ayla to a comfortable-looking room. "Sleep!"

"Whose room is this?"

"This is the guest room. You're not okay, so you need a comfortable place to rest."

"No, what if Mr. Marvel knows? I don't want to trouble you. I'd better go back to my room."

"But ...."

"All right, let me take you."

Ayla nodded, both of them came out of the room but Audi stood in front and confronted her.

"Alya, you were called by Rachel's aunt to help her prepare breakfast" the beautiful girl said.

"Good, Miss. I'll take Ayla first."

"Why do you need to drive him? He's got legs, so he can walk on his own."

Alya sighed, just as her mouth moved to answer, Ayla directly grasped the girl's arm gently. Ayla shook her head faintly.

"I'll walk on my own. Brother go help aunt Rachel," she said with a smile.

Alya seemed to think for a moment, but seeing Ayla's earnest highlight the girl finally chose to give in. "Alright," he said.

After Alya stepped up, Ayla also continued her steps. Suddenly his arm was tightly gripped by Audi.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Haha, you still ask what's up? Come with me!"

Afterwards Audi pulled the girl into the room which was actually the warehouse. No hesitation he threw Ayla's body onto the cold floor. Not yet aware of the shock of Ayla again made dumbfounded when Audi pulled her hair hard.

"How dare you tease my sister. Isn't it enough you took my second brother? Now you also want to master my first brother with this beauty of yours?" it was in front of Ayla's face.

Again Ayla was stunned, this girl was really very much different from Kiara. Kiara is polite and gentle she said. While Audi is more like Sylvia who is rude.

"Take me off!" ayla said with a cold voice and a raining gaze.

For a moment Audi widened his eyelids, not expecting this girl to dare to fight in this condition.

"Okay, I'll let go" he replied with a meaningful smile.

"But I'll replace it with this."

Byurrrs.

A bucket of ice water spilled right in Ayla's head. His entire body was wet in an instant. The cold instantly penetrated into the recesses of the girl's heart. Closing both eyes, Ayla's hands were raised to rub her face.

"It's worth it to you" said Audi, smiling wickedly.

After that he turned around and left from there, followed by Daisy who had previously given a cynical smile to the girl who was sitting curled up with her drenched body.

Left alone, Ayla begins to look up. Intended to go back to gulping down the tears that condensed without him telling me. But failing that, the tears were too many to be stored back. In the end both corners of the beautiful net must flow tears slowly but surely.

Luckily Audi and the waiter were gone. If the two were still there, wouldn't Ayla look like a weak, pitiful girl who was easy to bully?

Not even two days he was in this house, already a lot of pain that he received. The two palms of the girl were tightly clenched, her knuckles even looked bleached as if they represented her pent-up emotions.

She is not an easy girl to bully. But because of this goddamn alien world, plus no memories helped make him look weak helpless. Even the body is weak.

Look, now this body is trembling just because of a bucket of ice water.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Tbc.

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