
Louise brought the adorable little girl into her room, dropped her off on the sofa and checked her out after picking up some first aid equipment.
The cold end of the stethoscope began to touch the little girl's chest and made her startle instantly until she moved.
"Damn! It's cold!" Bianca chuckled with her small laugh and immediately woke up.
Ah coo!
Shortly thereafter the sneeze that he was holding began to come out with his own, while Louise was stunned to see the little boy in front of her doing fine like no pain whatsoever.
"You lied?" her question frowned at Bianca.
Bianca shook her head, her laughter ran out and began to look down with a lethargic face to see the look on her face change.
"Bian does not lie." he said softly.
Louise was still staring intently but she did not scold any more of the listless little girl.
What's he thinking?
A three-year-old kid makes a scenario of fainting just to get attention?
"Yes, you just shut up." said the one who checked the tiny body again.
Bianca turned her head back, a bright smile back on her cute face staring at the mother.
"Benel said Daddy," he said laughing and his tiny hands began to play and pulled the mother's blonde hair out of curiosity.
"What did your daddy say?" asked Louise who once brushed off the tiny hands that ignorantly made her hair messy.
"Daddy said that Mommy was a hotel!" speak with a bright smile.
Louise was silent, she looked at the little girl and just took her breath. Already a lot he said not to call his 'Mommy' but it had no effect at all.
"How old are you?" louise asked when she finished checking and found no problems with the little girl's body.
"Hum?" Bianca looked confused, where she might know how old she was because it was rarely said except her birthday.
"Here?" he asked in confusion as he raised ten fingers of his hand.
Louise took her breath, what did she expect from a child who was still wearing diapers at night?
"Yes you're right" he said, putting down the tools he had used.
"Where's Mommy going?" bianca asked who immediately went down to chase after the mother who walked to the exit.
"I have business, you're here if I meet your father later I'll take him." said Louise and resumed her steps.
Bianca fell silent, her little legs no longer chasing and still standing on the same floor.
"Mommy wants to kill Bian again? This Bian wait till the sole again? Or until night?" she asked in a sad tone.
This time not the acting of the father but from his own feelings. The memory of waiting for the mother who left just like that when eating ice cream with her.
The deg!
Louise stopped, she turned her head to look at the brown iris that looked pitiful and sad.
"I never asked to wait for me, did I? And again, stop calling me that because I'm not your mother" she said in a cold tone, though she felt guilty for making the little girl's heart hurt.
Bianca fell silent she approached slowly and looked at the mother with her brown netra, "Mommy..."
He no longer knows who to mention the call to, he even just found out if he also had a 'mother' like the cartoon he saw.
"Bianca? That's your name, right?" louise asked as she approached and crouched down to look at the little girl who was still very small and short.
Bianca nodded and looked at the mother with a sad look because she did not want to be left again.
"Look, I don't ta-"
Brak!
The sound of the door opening cut through his words and followed with the voice of the man calling out to him.
"Louise! You've long since" Louis was silent for a moment as his iris caught his eye toward the little boy who was with his sister.
"What's wrong?" Louise immediately woke up and looked towards the older brother.
"You should come with me at the meeting later," Louis replied as he looked at the little girl who was staring at him in confusion.
He did not guess if the little girl was his niece at all despite having the same face as his sister.
"Louise? Whose son is he?" he asked confusedly to his sister.
Louise just sniffed her shoulders, where she might say she had a child with her sister and a man she doesn't remember at all.
"But if you look again he looks a lot like you," said Louis chuckling as he looked at the face of the little girl who looked up at him from below.
"What?" Louise frowned though similar but she did not want to hear it directly because she did not want to admit it.
"Look at him, his face his expression was all similar to yours, oh except his eyes" Louis said with a face that turned irritated, "His eyes resembled den-"
The deg!
He gasped, he remembered if his sister's medical colleagues showed he had undergone surgery twice.
He knew with certainty that the first child in the bladder of his younger brother was a boy but who grew up and what he saw now was a girl.
"Son? What's your name?" he asked and began to approach the little girl.
"Bianca," she replied, glancing at her mother.
"Full name?" ask him again.
"Bianca Anastasya Dachinko," said his at least can smoothly pronounce his full name.
Louis has been silent ever since, his gaze frozen and saying nothing more to the little girl in front of him.
"Who brought him here" he asked his sister and still noticed the innocent face that saw him.
Louise quietly did not answer, the voice of the brother changed to sound sharp and cold to make her nervous.
"A..I don't know.." replied her softly evasive.
"Louise? You've been meeting someone lately?" her question looked towards the face of the sister.
Of course he does not accept and hate the father of the nephew who is in front of him at this time.
"Mommy?" call Bianca who goes to her mother's side.
Louise flinched hearing the little girl call her suddenly and the brother's eyes were already staring in her direction.
"I don't know either! All of a sudden a guy comes in saying he's my son, but he's probably a fraud!" louise said to her sister.
"What is a fraud?" bianca asked who suddenly entered the conversation and asked the sentence innocently.
"Why not say anything? If there's anything like that you should tell me!" louis said, looking at his brother.
Louise frowned, looking at the older brother who looked angry and worried at the same time.
"I can handle it myself anyway" replied the girl quibbling while throwing her eyes away.
Louis took his breath, he stared back at the little girl and looked towards her.
"You're following her meeting without me" Louis moved closer to the little girl.
"But-"
"Louise," called her and instantly made the girl speechless not daring to refute.
Louise went out to follow what her sister said.
Now only a little girl who has a duplicate face of her sister and her self who is in the room.
"Well, now you call me uncle or uncle as well" said the crouching girl looking at the little girl's eyes who looked at her in confusion.
"Uncle?" his call repeated staring towards the man in front of him.
......................
At 01.36 am
The man was still staring at the group of tattooed men in suits and was kneeling in front of him.
All of them are shaking because they made a mistake when shipping prohibited goods that are not allowed by the law.
James glanced at his watch, it was early morning still no news at all from his girl, even calling him to pick up his son.
"Did he know?" his murmur was smirking.
If her little daughter is still stuck until now, most likely the girl brought her home and if taken home means the twin sister of the girl will know the whereabouts of her daughter.
......................
Rai Residence.
One luxurious residence woke up in the middle of the night because of the strong cry of the beautiful little boy.
HUAA...
HUHU'S...
Bianca who never separated for a long time with the father is now staying somewhere else without the presence of her father certainly makes her anxious.
Unlike the other little children who know the 'smell mother' the little girl only knows 'smell father' because raised by the father.
"You Daddy..."
"Huhu.." His cries broke out at night and searched for the father's whereabouts because he missed him.
"Why did you bring home, brother? Now see?" said Louise who could not sleep Karan the cry of the little girl.
"You want to sleep with Uncle?" take Louis to the little girl.
Bianca shook her face and her eyes flushed red and her hair wet from tears.
"You Daddy..."
"Where's daddy?"
"Daddy..."
"Huhuhuh..."
The little girl cried for the existence of the father who for her everything, because the parents she knew since childhood and someone who had been accustomed to her was only the father.