The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 6 ~ Who's Edric?

In a luxury apartment. The same building where Ayla once lived. The sound of mobile phone vibration that makes the owner very disturbed.

"Engg." There was a small, smooth hand coming out of the blanket and fumbling his phone that was on the nightstand.

"Hello," he replied in a hoarse voice.

"That's great, Big Miss. What time is it and you're not awake?" said angry old voice at the end there.

While the woman who was immediately literate. "Damn, why am I picking up anyway?" the grunts, but only in the heart.

"Hehe, Grandma. What's calling me this early in the morning?"

"What's? Morning yet? It's 12 o'clock by noon, big lady. Now you take a shower, get ready and go find young master Marvel."

"Oh, my goodness Grandma. He doesn't want me. Why is Grandma forcing so much? If he doesn't want to, can't he just leave it? If Grandma keeps asking me to chase after her, my facial skin could be seahorse skin for a long time."

"You mean the hippo?"

"Ah, yes-yes. Whatever horse it is, I definitely don't want to chase it anymore. Didn't he say he was married?"

"Ck, marriage is just an excuse. Anyway you should go. Or Grandma today won't eat."

"Grandma ...."

Tut's.

"Huh, that sucks. Go yes go, count I can see the handsome doctor's face," he muttered with a shy smile.

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"It's good. The wound is also not too severe, stay smeared with ointment then the bruises will disappear," said Austin while giving prescription drugs to Willy.

"It was so hard for him. I'm afraid you'll regret it" he continued, turning his eyes to Marvel.

"Not going to."

"Well, what if she's Lala, the girl you're looking for?"

"That's certainly not possible. They are not at all similar. In fact I've asked an expert to compare their faces and the result they are two different people."

"Much can happen in this world. The face of childhood can be different after adulthood."

"Enough, however you speak, but my beliefs remain the same. She's not my Lala."

Austin took a breath. "I hope you'll never regret it. Because if he's tired, my shoulder is ready to hold his head." After saying that, Austin just passed by.

Leaving Marvel clenching both of his hands tightly. Indirectly, Austin had already dared to punch the war drums at him.

"Hello, Austin doctor," said a girl softly as Austin walked out of Ayla's room.

Austin did not answer, the man did not like this woman, especially now that her mood was not good. So for him there is no time to serve this stressed woman.

"Ei, Austin's doctor. Wait a minute, I'm gonna ask you something."

"Say!"

"So who's sick?"

"It's none of your business."

"W-what? Of course it's my business. My fiancee is there."

"Ex-fiancee if you forget."

The girl gave a smile, "Thank you for reminding me," she replied with a smile while still following Austin's footsteps.

"By the way, is she Marvel's wife?"

"It's none of your business."

"Eh, wait."

BRACKET.

"Hufts. It was cold, but with others he was warm and friendly. Why is it the opposite of me?" muttered scowl. Not knowing if some people are watching.

"Hi, are you Sierra Panamera?"

"Iy .. uh, no. I'm Sierru. Bye," said the woman and immediately ran away before the crowd. Uh, haters mean that.

In a hurry he returned to Ayla's ward.

Brakkk's.

The door closed a little rough. Without seeing the occupants of the room, the woman even peeked outside.

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

"Don't call me that!"

"Eh, i-yes. Sorry."

"Oh, is this your wife?" sierra asked as she walked over to Ayla's bed.

"It turns out to be really Ayla. But his face is getting thinner, isn't it? Her body was also thinner." the woman muttered alone instead.

He seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his grandmother asking him to meet Marvel. "I just wanted to see your wife. Tell him to get well quickly, I happen to want to show off the position of Queen Of Antagonist that he held first, has now become mine. Hehe." The woman chuckled for a moment. His phone was directed at Marvel.

Clik.

Marvel's image has been taken. He only needed to send it to the grandmother, and her grandma was definitely not going to drool anymore.

"Then I'll excuse you, yes" she said, and without waiting for Marvel's answer the woman soon passed from there complete with sunglasses and a hat.

"Ehm, Sir. Then I'll say yes, too. I happen to have a little business."

Seeing the master nod. Willy went from there. Leaving Marvel alone with Ayla.

The man then looked at Ayla who was asleep. Slowly he walked and sat down on the chair next to the bed. Both of his eyes were adrift on Ayla's tyrannical face, for a long time.10 minutes to 20 minutes passed, and he was still at home in that position.

"No, their faces are very different. Lala has a mole on her nose, and this woman is not around. They were two different people," the man murmured confidently.

"But this sad face is why it feels familiar .. ck, it looks like I've gone crazy because there's no one else in this room."

The man then got up from his position. He'll get out of the room or he'll go crazy.

"Sister Edric," muttered Ayla managed to stop Marvel's move.

"Sister, don't go!"

Marvel then looked at the girl. Anxious face was clearly drawn there. Ayla's eyebrows clutched together, and her breathing was irregular.

"Who's Edric?" tanyanya was feeling a little upset. However, Ayla would not be able to answer. The girl was still at home with her eyes tightly shut, only a face that looked uneasy.

Slowly Marvel returned to the girl's side. His hand raised to touch Ayla's two eyebrows that were clinging to each other.

Slowly but surely, the elution of Marvel's fingers managed to get the two eyebrows back straight. Simultaneously, Ayla also gave a small smile. So sweet.

Grn, deg, deg.

Marvel held a heart that felt pumped up something. The man then moved back, with his broad steps he came out of the room. "Damn," his grunts after making it out safely.

"I need to check it out on Austin. Looks like this lady's a pesky carrier, I got a disease like this." Afterwards the man actually went to meet Austin in his room.

But only a few steps did he remember something. A name that made her feel a little hot from yesterday since Ayla was conscious from her coma.

Next to his hand he reached into his cell phone, touched Willy's name and contacted him.

Elsewhere Willy was smiling happily. He just fucked the little girl who was carrying Ayla. "It's funny" he murmured.

Drttt, drtts.

"Lio?"

"Hello, what's wrong?"

"Why is your voice like that? Are you upset with me?"

"How dare I be upset with you. Tell me what's up?"

"I want you to find out about someone."

"Who?"

"Edric."

"Edrices. Her full name, or you have her picture."

"Nothing."

"What's? You think Edric in this world there's only one."

"Ck, I don't want to know. Anyway you're looking for Edric who might have a relationship with that woman."

"Oh, your wife?" willy asked in a mocking tone.

"Just find out. I don't want any gossip to make my mama suspicious later."

Tut's.

"That's the reason" Willy muttered as he chuckled.

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Tbc.

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