(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Why at the meal?

Mall

The woman let out her breath in annoyance, she stared at the man who was casually reading the magazine while enjoying tea while she continued to change her dress.

"Where are we going? Isn't her dress to attend Louise's wedding already on the buy?" the woman asked the man who was looking at her.

"Yes, it has been." answered Louis lightly and began brewing his warm tea.

"Certainly? What else is this doing?" ask the woman who doesn't understand.

"Nothing, I just want to buy it." replied the man who increasingly irritated the woman in front of him.

"But I don't want to!" clara was upset.

Louis put his magazine, since earlier he brought the woman shopping for various things that can be directly tried. Whether it's clothes or shoes and all that.

"When you're in the hospital, what do you say?" ask her who wants to know her woman's conversation with her sister.

"Secret!" clara told the man.

Louis let out his breath, he leaned back against the soft sofa.

"Give her another dress" said Louis who again told the store clerk branded put the clothes and dresses back to try again.

"Ih! Aye! Aye! I said!" said the upset Clara.

The man smiled instantly, "Send all the clothes he had tried to get to this address" he said as he pulled out his black card to process the payment.

"Mom..isn't it mostly?" clara asked.

"You can sell it again if you don't want to wear it" the man replied lightly.

"Come, have lunch, right?" connect her to the woman.

"Not busy?" clara asked.

"I can manage my busy life" he said as he pulled the woman's hand.

...

Cafeterias

Louis drank his latte coffee with a straw while looking at the woman who was silent saying nothing while he was waiting.

"What are you talking about at the hospital?" ask the woman again.

Clara let out her breath, "Why so curious? Want to know a woman's business." she replied by frowning her forehead staring confusedly.

"I'm curious, he didn't have any more comments after that" Louis replied honestly.

Clara nodded, "He said that if you force me to marry he will take me away until you can't find."

Louis turned to him, "Then what did you say?" ask him instantly.

"I told you that you didn't force me" she replied to the man.

"Then you guys bic-"

"But, about the wedding." cut Clara who never let the man finish his sentence.

"Why? Her wedding?" ask Louis who didn't ask the question again.

"She really wants to get married, right?" clara asked.

There are some things that only women can see.

"Of course, he'll be much happier now" Louis replied with a sincere smile.

He does have good intentions, but maybe the happy standard he wants and the happy standard he thinks and estimates is different.

Clara mennagguk small, he did not really know the problem that happened because all this time he did not enter into it.

"Little boy who was Louise's son yesterday?" ask the man.

"What time was that in my room?" ask Louis to clarify.

Clara did not answer, but she nodded at the question she was asked.

"Yes," the man replied without covering anything up.

"With Zayn?" clara asked once again, he did not behave rudely by saying inappropriate words or even wanted to blaspheme the girl.

"No," said Louis immediately with a sour face.

"He's a bad guy" she continued by showing her annoyance.

"What direction? Worse than you?" ask Clara who knows what bad words mean is not for looks.

Louis looked straight into the woman's eyes, "Did I ever keep saying I never liked you?" ask the woman.

Clara shook her head, "You said you liked me from the start and your attitude was very bad" she told the man.

"But I never showed any liking to anyone else! I also did not harm you intentionally!" answer him again.

"Then that means what you're doing right? Intentionally or not I remain barren now." replied Clara who made the man shut up.

"I'm sorry." answered him who no longer seeks justification because what he did first was wrong.

"He did that too?" ask Clara who returned to the initial topic even before she had nostalgia.

"No, it's something different" Louis told the woman in front of him.

"What is it?" ask Clara again.

"He used Louise for revenge," she replied softly with a different look in her eyes.

"What about Louise?" ask her again.

He did not even know the relationship that continued with his ex-husband was increasingly similar to ordinary people who were in a relationship.

Starting from normal conversation, then travel or say and preach something so trivial as tripping while walking or forgetting to wear socks that are not the same.

"Louise? He would be happy to be free of that man, right?" louis answered, which was like a question mark.

"really?" Clara frowned, she stirred her milkshake with that big pipette and recalled the expression she had met some time ago.

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

Dachinko Mansion

Three days later.

The little girl walked into a room that before her had an owner.

"Hum? Brother Al?" his murmur was softly trying to go to someone's room that he had just realized was no longer with her.

The little boy did not understand what his name was revenge but the anger in the bottom of his heart was never resolved.

"Aren't there?" he went out and came to his father.

Ask someone who is no longer visible to their eyes.

"Sir Al is gone, why? Bian kangen brother Al?" james asked as he rubbed his little princess's head.

Bianca did not answer but she felt her brother left her to play alone.

Gradually he may begin to forget but the memory traces that have been in his head will not disappear easily.

...

Bianca came to her father in a dress that was still wearing her practice costume.

Its small legs with a beautiful round face make anyone want to hold it because of anxiety.

"Daddy!" call him with shining eyes that see the father.

James flinched, something as small as crashing into his legs from behind.

He turned and looked at her, the little princess was looking at him with her clear eyes.

"Have you finished your training?" james asked, holding his little daughter.

"It's over!" bianca replied with a more cheerful tone.

"Mommy, what time is it?" ask the father.

"Mommy? Maybe-"

"Master? Sorry to interrupt, miss Louise came and waited in the living room." a waiter came by to bring the news the little girl wanted to hear.

Bianca came down from her father's arms and walked towards her mother.

"Myy! Mommy!" his loud voice filled the entire room.

Greb!

Louise immediately grabbed the tiny body and carried it.

"Trainer guy? What did Mommy's son learn?" asked Louise who was looking towards that martial attire.

"Belajal hiyat! Hiyat!" bianca replied that she did not understand what she was taught.

Louise just smiled confused to hear it because she did not understand the adorable child's language.

"Mommy? Bian there's Mommy's gamble!" his words were down and wanted to show his artwork that was similar to that of a demo cockroach.

Louise simply smiled and let the little girl run into her room.

Whereas a man who sees her from afar without a word seems very different when they communicate from a cell phone.

"Here," Louise stepped closer.

He took out an invitation that looked luxurious and beautiful and gave it to the man.

She did not know whether to invite her or not, her future husband did not tell her to invite or forbid her.

But because he thought if the man was the father of his daughter he still had to at least give an invitation.

James flinched, saying nothing and taking the lavish-looking invitation.

Her lips did not open, a sense of anger gathered within her chest. Something that he wanted to endure long ago his sense could explode instantly upon seeing the two names that would pledge that promise.

He had indeed promised to no longer pursue the girl if he could survive this time.

He'd told himself a thousand times that he wouldn't be greedy for that girl anymore, but?

Why is he so angry and unable to accept it?

"Did he know we slept together?" his question was involuntarily as he could not rely on his overflowing emotions and filled his chest.

Louise flinched, it's just a secret that should her be buried in the sand of the beach that night without being exposed again.

"James!" call him immediately to the man.

"If I say that, you might not get married, right?" james asked once again the unconscious material issued words that he should not say right.

"Why did you bring it up?! That night..."

"It was just a mistake." the girl continued softly.

"I didn't consider it a mistake and anyway we weren't drunk at all" he told the girl.

"Stop saying it! You why? You said you didn't want to see me again?! Then sek-"

Humph!

Louise flinched, the man pulled her nape abruptly and then kissed her aggressively like anger and lost control of her for a moment.

The girl tries to push her as she wakes up, she can't hurt someone who really loves her any more with her confusion.

"Hum? Daddy?"

The deg!

The man forgot for a moment where he was, the anger and the feeling of being unable to accept the invitation resuscitated him.

He immediately let go of her kiss, and Louise seemed to close her lips.

"Daddy why eat Mommy? Daddy lapel?" her question with innocent eyes because she did not understand the kiss at all and in a dominant position it was the father seemed to eat his mother.

"Dian?" call Louise who's trying to get close to her daughter.

Bianca ignored his left hand holding his drawing paper and his right hand reaching into his pocket looking for chocolate candy that he remembered had been given by his uncle Nick.

"Eat! Don't eat Mommy!" he said plainly and scolded the father while giving a packet of chocolate candy that had been crushed.

James didn't answer anything, or straighten out the misunderstanding of his little daughter. He also took the chocolate that is no longer shaped it from the tiny hands of his daughter.

Bianca turned around and walked towards her mother, "Udah made up can't grab a meal of sandili! There is plenty of food!" scolding the little girl who kept grumbling with her little mouth.

Louise who was angry at the beginning and maybe in a bad mood even smiled at the small babble that looked adorable with a beautiful face.

"Yes!" sahut James took a breath while looking at the smile on that pretty face.