The Unity Of Love

The Unity Of Love
UOL-31 Destruction and pain.


A beautiful woman was sleeping beautifully diving her subconscious which led her to keep running for a way out to regain consciousness and wake up from her stupor. Tica is in a luxurious room with a king-size bed and various elegant trinkets in it. The interior design of the gold-colored room adds to the luxurious impression of the room.


"Emh! Ashhhh!" Tica blinked, she held her throbbing head. As he remembered earlier he was hit by someone at the nape of his neck and after that he did not remember anything anymore because everything turned pitch black.


"Where am I?" Heran when he saw a luxurious room and bed that was sleeping by him.


Tica tried to get up but her body even felt numb with her head continuing to throb pain. Tica continued to grimace but the lady in the play still had not given up on trying to stand up.


"Shut up don't move."


A handsome man who strode with a stout body and a firm step like a king of kings.


"Where's my son? Don't play with you!" Tica's flinch with sarcasm and brute. The woman with two children was so furious with the figure of a man who was clearly standing firmly in front of her was seen preparing a full meal with a glass of water. But Tica did not care, because the center of his thinking now is his son. He was agitated, worried that his son was doing something.


"Eat first, dear. You haven't eaten since." The man patiently steered a mouthful of rice along with the side dish that was on top of an expensive iron spoon. Tica was even reluctant to just turn to the food, it felt like she had absolutely no appetite to just open her mouth.


"Where's my son?" Once again the cold tone Tica throws slurping into the man's ear. Making his heart seem to start burning, he was as patient as possible trying to pay attention to the woman. But by not knowing himself the woman actually rejected his kindness. His blood was boiling, his chest felt hot being stabbed by the hot iron that melted burning flames of anger that grew increasingly tempestuous.


"Don't make me force you! I'm not as patient as you think!" The spoon containing a mouthful of rice was still floating in the air not ignored by Tica.


Prangs!


The tray floated, the plate and glass were smashed scattered on the white marble floor. The warm food and water were scattered irregularly on the floor, but Tica expressed disbelief at the treatment of the man in front of her.


"As long as you don't want to eat, you won't meet anyone. Will stay here until you follow my orders!"


Brak!


The man got up after kicking the chair he was sitting in and made the chair thrown far back. The loud voice managed to make Tica turn her head and realize that the man was not playing around with his threat. Tica immediately woke up limping to reach the door that was located six meters from the bed where she slept.


"Open up! Fuck you, opena! I don't want to be on one roof with you, open it." Tica continued to shout banging on the door leaf made of a layer of frosted glass that was deliberately made as thick as possible so that it could be closed perfectly and not see through from the outside. Free Tica yelled because the room was soundproof, there would not be a single person who could hear Tica's screaming voice.


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A few hours Tica was silent in her own pensive solitude thinking about how the fate of her two sons would be if she was not by her side. The two sons would not be able to sleep without Tica, the woman became increasingly restless.


"No, it must be night. I need to get out of here, my son needs me! I should be able to!" Tica stood up, though she had no more energy to get out of the room, because she had not been fed. It was eager for Tica to curse the man who had locked himself in the obscure room.


Tica looked around, then he looked towards the door made of glass, and the woman was sure all the glass was definitely indestructible. He also stepped up to take whatever objects are there to be used as a glass breaker. Gold statue, yes miniature statue made of gold that can certainly destroy glass.


"Can! This statue is heavy, this means it can beat the thickness of glass!" Tica continued to try to step even though her legs were already trembling as her strength had drained away to shout and bang on the door earlier.


"Can Tica, you can do it! Remember, your two sons need you, they need you, their mother!" This is the struggle that a mother is willing to do just to meet her son and accompany her son to sleep, because the young mother is sure that her two sons do not sleep well without her. It is the motherly feeling within her that continues to support and encourage her to do all this. Just for the sake of her children.


"Oh!" Tica looked up to say a prayerful glimmer to the creator so that he could be free tonight and meet the son. Tica was preparing to take a swing to throw a gold statue shaped naked man that has a height of 140 centimeters and weighs around 7 kilograms or even more. It was hard but Tica did not give up.


Prangs!


The statue was thrown right about the glass layer. Making heavy objects collide with each other and give destruction to the glass. But unfortunately, the layer of glass scattered jumping stuck in every part of Tica's body that did not have time to avoid danger.


"Akhhhh.....!" Tica screamed in pain before she finally fainted as the shards of the shard were stuck right at some point on her body even on her right cheek and chin. The arms and legs and also the worst on both shoulders.


Grep's!


The burly arm managed to catch Tica's lungali killer who was about to hit the floor. If only the body hit the floor, then all the shard that fell under it will stick in the body of the back of Tica. The man was so astonished, why did Tica to do this desperate thing without thinking about the risk of his own safety.


"Ke.kem...ba... Put..ra...ku!"


Whuss!


The room was suddenly dark because it was short on the lights in the room. Because the shard of the shard earlier made the electrical layer in the room become chaotic.


Prangs!


"Syall!"


The chandelier hanging in the room also fell scattered. It was fortunate that the man immediately dodged Tica who was still in his carrier.


"Servant!!!"


Her scream ran out of the room carrying Tica's lunglai body. Even he did not care about the incision wound on his arm due to breaking through the shattered glass gap earlier. Blood continued to pour from every surface of the skin on Tica's body, even now the man's hands and clothes had been filled with blood. Moreover, his own blood was also flowing from his arms.


"Fuck fast!!"


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TBCS!


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His writing was so horrified that he was not strong enough to see blood.