The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 7 ~ Diseases of Love

"Om, I've done it all. It means my business is the same Om is done, right?"

"Hey, who said? You'll have to clean my apartment for two months. It's not enough to remember how much money I spent on Ayla's hospital expenses."

"What's? Two months? Um again get me, huh?"

"Just son, why do I know you. You must be responsible for your own actions."

"But why so long? I have to go to school."

"You go to school in the morning, go back to school straight here and do your job!"

"But, Om. How will my parents be?"

"Yes, that's your business. Already, this is my apartment code. I have business, so I have to go now. Before you go home, make sure everything is clean and tidy. Otherwise I will increase your sentence by twofold."

"Eh, how could that be." Calia protested, but Willy had already left the room.

"Akh, that's very troublesome. I hate you even more Ayla Navara."

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At Mitra Medistra Hospital, in Austin.

The man was staring at a photo that he always kept in the drawer of work, be it in the hospital, or at his home. It's been a while since he came back to this room, and that's all he's been doing there.

Sometimes he smiled, sometimes he looked at the picture. "Why does destiny play tricks on me? I am ready to support you. But you are entangled with my heartless friend" he murmured alone.

Yes, the photo he looked at for a long time was a photo of Ayla. She is one of the female fans, even she has watched all the dramas and films that Ayla played. While Ayla was still successful, this man had approached her. But what power, Ayla is a cold woman who is very difficult to melt.

And maybe this is the reason why he was cold to Sierra who in fact replaced Ayla after disappearing and coma.

Chequek.

The door suddenly opened leaving Austin shocked and quickly hid Ayla's photo back into the drawer.

"You-you? What are you here for?" ask Austin nervously.

"Why indeed? This hospital is mine, I'm free wherever dong."

"Huft, tell me what's up here?"

"I want you to check on me!"

"You why? You sick?" ask Austin with a worried face.

Marvel nodded, the man displaying a very serious face.

"Do you have any serious pain? Why have you been hiding it all this time?" austin asked again, to be honest he got tense when he saw how serious the man looked.

"My heart."

"Why's your heart?"

"Ck, listen to my explanation!"

"Alright, now tell me how you complained."

"So my heart felt pumped up very quickly. But not anymore, it looks like that woman brought bad luck to me. If it's close to him, my heart must be racing like a marathon run."

Hearing that, Austin smiled humorously even though he felt claustrophobic in his heart. "Yes, you could say Ayla did bring bad luck to you."

"Well, right?"

Austin nodded. "Bringing shit for making you sick with love. But I think Ayla's gonna be unlucky for being loved by someone like you."

"What are you saying? You mocking me?"

"I'm not mocking, you do like it. That's why your heart overreacts." With a claustrophobic feeling Austin explained the feeling. Ayla is Marvel's wife. He'll let Ayla go if Marvel doesn't go too far with the girl, and it's better to love her.

"Omong empty. Looks like I'll have to fire the doctor not as shit as you."

"Muzzit."

With Marvel's emotions leaving Austin's room. Instead of getting treatment, Austin even made his head more complicated.

"My love is only for Lala. No one can replace him." It was always that statement that he planted firmly in the heart. That is why until now he has never opened his heart to anyone.

"No, I can't let this go. I'm sure it's just an interest because the woman has this necklace. I have to go back to tormenting her, then surely this feeling will go away," she murmured later, then decided to return to Ayla's room.

While in her room, Ayla was already conscious. But the girl could only stare at the ceiling of the nursery with nanar.

"Why has everything changed? Even Lucy hates me, too" her mind is sad.

"Lotus City does not exist either. Then where is this? Why am I suddenly stranded in this strange world?"

Chequek.

The sound of the door opening made Ayla turn her head. He looked at Marvel who was standing there complete with a cold look.

Drttt, drtts.

"Master, the big lady is on her way to the room."

Just reading a message from Willy, the man had heard the pounding of the shoes. Ayla's room was still the same, in the deserted top-floor VIP room. Because this floor is specifically for the Prado family, the owner of the hospital.

"Ck, definitely discuss Sierra's problem again," his mind felt lazy. His eyes returned to Ayla. Instantly the grin on his left was perfectly created.

Hurry the man immediately entered, not forgetting to close the door. Ayla who saw him just stared confusedly.

Marvel has no time to explain. The man quickly climbed onto the bed, then overstretched Ayla's body in his power. Without a word he brought his face closer and put his lips together on Ayla's lips, making the girl instantly round her eyes.

Wanting to rebel could not, because Marvel shackled both hands very tightly using only the man's right hand. "Emh, um." That's all Ayla can mutter as a form of protest.

Both eyes widened as Marvel's low left hand began to touch his body. "Em." The girl began to rebel, both of her legs moving unnaturally but eventually had to be subdued when Marvel flanked her.

Her frail body is faced with the strong shackles of a ruthless man, Ayla as if made to accept whatever Marvel will do.

Slowly tears flowed from both corners of the girl's beautiful eyes, indeed she felt that Marvel's treatment was far more painful than realizing Lotus City had never existed.

Chequek.

The door of the room opened and made Prado mistress who was none other than aunty Marvel to close her mouth with her palm so shocked.

"Madamnya better not bother the current Marvel lord," suggested a Marvel bodyguard who was indeed standing guard at the door. Just in case Ayla can't run away again.

"You're right." The woman then closed the door she had just opened.

"Basic of Prado descent. The degree of perversion is indeed unmatched, not even seeing a place, even though this is a hospital." The woman grumbled and walked away from there in annoyance.

While inside the nursery, Marvel still did not stop its activities. The man seemed to fall asleep and enjoy what he was doing, even though the mother had left. Not without reason he considers the aunt as a mother, because the woman who has been taking care of him since both parents died.

But somehow now the man seemed unable to resist the desire that he had been guarding desperately. Ayla's body felt like an opiate that she could not resist. Maybe because this was the first time he had this intimate with a woman.

Slowly a man's kiss descended on the girl's neck. Kiss and make a trail of his early travels there. Successfully, Marvel smiled proudly when he saw a red sign that was very clearly plastered in front of him, even though this was the first time he tried. What an amazing achievement he thinks.

Wanting to explore further, the man directed his hand to open the patient pajamas that Ayla was using.

Meanwhile, Ayla who had resigned began to sob because Marvel no longer silenced her mouth.

"Hiks."

Hearing the sound of a sobbing makes Marvel return his senses. The man looked up and looked directly at Ayla's eyes, which were already red from crying.

"Shiits!" curse the man and quickly descend from Ayla's body and rise to his feet.

"Don't be too confident because I touched you! This is a punishment because you dare to run away. Once again you do that, then I can do more."

After saying such cruel words, Marvel then came back out of that nursing room with a messy appearance. While Ayla was still sobbing while hitting her chest that felt tight.

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Tbc.

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