(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
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Dachinko Mansion

"Daddy!"

Again the adorable voice was heard, the tiny legs immediately ran when he saw the father coming.

Greb!

The tiny little body immediately jumped for the father to catch and hold her.

"Daddy says don't run away like that often" said James who has now brought Bianca into his arms.

"Damn!" the little girl just laughed, she hugged her father and played the man's rough beard.

"Daddy? Mommy, you don't have any hair?" ask the father.

He still doesn't understand if only men grow beards and whiskers.

James did not reply, choosing to bring his daughter back to the playground.

"What was Bian playing?" ask her when lowering her little daughter who always laughs and stares at her with sparkling it.

"Main doll, Daddy want to come?" bianca asked with shining eyes.

James took a breath and sat on the soft and thick carpet, seeing the father who followed his will Bianca immediately smiled.

He gave a doll with long hair to his father.

Although his face always seemed flat but Bianca was used to it. The little girl was not afraid and felt comfortable with her father.

James stared at his little princess, who had already managed to get a chance to meet her 30 times.

Feeling happy?

Sure, but if for 30 occasions her girl still has no feelings for him and he fails to convince her can he really go?

The man slowly pulled his little princess and hugged her tightly. The tiny body was immediately drowned in the arms of the father.

"Daddy?" call Bianca who feels the father is a little different because this time he always hugs her.

"Daddy why?" ask the father with a worried-looking brown look.

"Daddy wants to hug Bianca, please" said the man with a faint smile as he stroked his daughter's head.

"Hum?" the adorable look began to think, "Daddy wet the bed last night?" he asked innocently and looked at the father.

James just smiled a little hearing her, she was not a child anymore but her daughter accused of it.

Yes, of course because the thought also comes from children.

"Dian? What does Bianca Mommy think it's like?" ask her little princess.

"Mommy's a hair?" he answered in puzzlement as to how to describe the mother in his view.

"Hair? Meaning?" james asked puzzled by his daughter's ambiguous remark.

"Every time Bianca comes along, Mommy will be a bully. Mommy doesn't want to see Bian, so Bian just looks at Mommy's hair." answered her to the father with his innocent face.

The mother's hair and back are something she remembers from the woman who gave birth to her.

The woman who always turns her body and face when it comes, she does not hate and also still crave the mother but the memory of the mother only gets there in her head.

"Keep that Daddy? What does Bian Daddy think it's like?" ask her daughter.

That adorable face immediately smiled brightly, "Daddy is Bian's darling! Daddy's like Blublu!" answer them with a word.

Blublu is the biggest doll owned by the girl, her beloved doll that even her brother did not lend while playing.

James smiled slightly, of course the meaning of himself and his girl was very different in the eyes of his little princess.

"Sorry Dad Daddy for Bian can not be the same Mommy." he said while wiping his daughter's head.

If only he had chosen to be with the girl, his little daughter would have known what 'Mother' was like today who knew nothing about the woman who gave birth to him.

"But Bian is with Daddy!" replied the little girl who felt no lack of affection because the father had given her so much love until he himself never looked for her mother and did not know what mother it was if not told.

......................

Rai Residence

Louise dropped herself on her bed, breathing heavily while covering her face with one hand to keep the daylight out of her eyes.

"Well.."

"Haha..."

The girl started laughing, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although his voice and lips give a movement of laughter but his eyes can not lie.

Her tears began to fall, her feelings felt overflowing. "He loves me?" his murmuring watered while dropping his tears.

"It's f*cking joke!" connect with that laughing cry.

The girl slowly turned her body, curled up and cried for no reason. Though this time the man did not say something that hurt him, did not do something that forced him but somehow he still felt sick.

......................

3 Days later.

Louise starts getting calls, calls with numbers she doesn't keep at all on her phone but she can memorize who those numbers belong to.

"This time I want to take my first chance,"

"What's that?" Louise frowned, her speech sounded thin and sharp but the voice behind the phone was like no problem.

Louise was silent for a moment before answering her, she took her breath and in the end agreed on what the man wanted.

"Where?" her question means if she agrees.

"Resto at Villa Det'fts, I'll pick you up later" the man said from the phone.

"No, I came alone. What time?" ask the girl again.

"Seven nights,"

After hearing the answer, Louise turned off her phone.

......................

Louise is silent, she hears her fiance who is currently excited to invite her to dinner together with her parents while she already has an appointment first.

"You can, right? Mama has cooked all your favorite foods" said Zayn with a bright smile like the sun.

Louise was at a loss as to how to answer him, should she refuse or accept, but if she refused him on what grounds would she use?

The reason for preferring to meet other men compared to dinner with the future husband and his father-in-law's mother?

"I've seen your schedule, too, you're empty tonight?" ask Zayn again who first checked the schedule of work or spa girl of course he did not know with his other schedule.

"Louis coming?" louise asked her sister.

"No, he said there was business." Zayn replied to the girl and looked back with eyes of hope.

"Yes, I think I can come along." replied Louise softly who could not refuse the eyes that were hoping for her.

Zayn smiled, he clasped the girl's hand and took her fiance to the luxurious apartment where her parents lived.

...

Det'fts Resto

At 11.14 pm

James looked towards his watch and again kept looking towards the entrance.

"Did he forget?" his murmured continued to stare towards the entrance and hoped that the girl would come soon.

He had waited four more hours, his eyes began to move toward his mobile phone.

"Did he forget? Or something happened?" his words were softened which began to call back the girl to remind her of her promise.

...

The Apart Winter garden

Zayn looked at his vibrating mobile phone, his dinner was over and this time they were gathered together with his parents.

He frowned, looking at the number that was not stored while his fiancee was in the bathroom. He picked it up before the call was over.

"Where are you? Something happened to you?"

The deg!

Zayn flinched, a voice he was very familiar with calling his fiancee. Of course he did not answer the voice at all or turn it off.

He put the phone back on the table and turned it over.

"Who's son?" larescha asked her son.

"No ma, no spam call" Zayn replied evasively and couldn't possibly say if a man was trying to get close to his fiancee.

Louise returned, sitting next to her fiance and looking at her future mother-in-law.

"You want that strawberry salad again?" bargain Larescha with her friendly smile.

"No need to bi-"

"Hust! Mama! This habit, huh?" larescha said as she pinched the girl's cheek.

She used to be the girl's aunt because she was a friend of her mother but now she will be her mother-in-law.

"I.iya." replied Louise who still feels awkward but does not mean she does not like.

"We're leaving? Don't bother the young man" whispered Rian to the wife who wanted to let her son have time together.

Larescha smiled, and followed her husband, "If anyone wants to say it to Mama well? Call me later." said Larescha with a gentle smile.

"Yes, ma." answered Louise briefly.

His engagement is not only limited to the relationship between him and the man but also the relationship that involves the heart of his fiance's parents.

Zayn looked towards Louise, he wanted to ask but looked doubtful.

"Louise?"

"Hm?"

The girl turned her head while eating the strawberries that were on the plate.

"You got an appointment tonight?" zayn asked softly and hesitantly.

Louise petrified for a moment, but she acted like nothing had happened.

"Nothing," she replied with a faint smile.

After all, he would also go straight home if I came a long time, right?

He still looked at the man waiting for him the same as the man he used to be. To him, the man's statement was like a lie. He has trouble believing it and is afraid to believe it.

"none? You haven't forgotten anything, have you?" ask Zayn again.

"If I forget it means it doesn't matter" the girl replied to her fiance.

...

Det'fts Resto

James pulled his cell phone slowly from his ear, the girl won't be coming tonight, that's what he clearly knows for sure.

He took his breath and smiled bitterly, he did not turn off his call at all and naturally he heard all of his.

"It doesn't matter.." he murmured softly.

Like Boomerang he got a throw back from a weapon that now acts as a double-edged sword.

If he used to say the girl was nobody to him now he heard the girl say if she was anything but important or necessary to remember.

His eyes stared at the food that had been served, the food that had not been touched at all because he wanted to eat together with his girl, waiting for a long time but no one would come.