(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Sick?

Meanwhile, the white car that had just come from the luxurious residence turned around when it saw the phone left on its passenger bench.

"She forgot to bring her cell phone?" muttered Zayn and returned to the luxurious residence.

His car passed Louise who went straight out to the vet immediately so that her beautiful cat immediately got help.

"Where is he going?" Zayn looked confused but he did not turn around and still entered the courtyard of the residence.

It is clear that if Louise does not see her at all, the girl seems to have a mind of her own and Zayn intends to wait for her to return.

Hix...

Huhoo...

The sound of a child's cry became a welcome as he just entered the luxurious residence. His forehead frowned, he was not sure if he heard the voices of children in the luxurious residence.

But the sound of crying is so clear that it makes him look for the source of the sound.

"Eh?"

That handsome face looked puzzled, how not? There was a little boy crying on the floor alone with his hands and clothes covered in blood.

"Why?" it was her words that woke up the crying little girl.

"Myy...Mom.myy. ying... Bi.an.." answered the unclear because while crying and hiccups at the same time.

"Huh?" Zayn frowned, he could not know the indistinct voice but the round cheeks were now fully flushed because of the crying.

"Hua.." Bianca's cry grew more and more and the man was immediately shocked.

"Who? Even more crying?" his words were confused to see a fussy little girl who did not know the origin of it.

"Ssttt, a beautiful child should not cry when her beauty is gone." said her who did not know what else to say.

"Hng?" Bianca was silent for a moment, she still hiccupped and looked at the man in front of her.

"You want milk?" zayn asked as the girl's cries stopped.

Bianca shook her head to hear him, although the sound of her crying stopped but her tears still fell.

"You want some ice cream?" ask the man again to find out what the children like.

Again the little girl shook her head and still looked at the man in front of her.

"Mau Daddy." said Bianca who began to say her wish.

He again misses the father, because in his place at this time no one carries or accompanies him to play while the mother leaves him.

"Daddy? Uncle doesn't know your Daddy other than what Daddy wants?" ask Zayn who is confused what to give if he just does not know whose child it is.

"Mau Mommy.." replied Bianca softly as she hiccupped in her hoarse voice.

"Uncle doesn't know your Mommy, but what do you want Mommy?" ask her again, this time the little girl in front of her also wants things that she does not know where to look for her.

"Well..."

"You're crying, huhu..."

Replied Bianca who came back crying loudly.

Zayn was silent for a moment, feeling like he was seeing a dejavu facing a fussy child. Not to mention the face of the little boy in front of her looked like someone.

"Yes, cry first. When you're done saying yes." said the person who took his breath and crouched down in front of the little girl who stood up.

While he was looking for his handkerchief rubbing the blood on the tiny hand and looking at which parts were injured but found nothing.

"All.."

"Huhuhuh..."

Bianca came back crying, maybe almost the same as her whining but this time no one persuaded her when like last night.

"Have you been crying?" asked Zayn while looking at the adorable face that turned red from crying.

"Be.lum... hiks.." answered Bianca with a hiccup.

"Continue on," said he, who let the little girl cry to completion.

Bianca started to stop, her throat was dry because of the cry that drained her energy.

"Su.dah.." replied her shrillly who involuntarily instead reports after stopping crying.

"Shy?" her question was holding the little girl.

A small nod becomes the answer in that tiny head.

Where else if not to go to the refrigerator that is the target of the goal of his step.

It is not difficult to find dairy products in the refrigerator because it is filled with drinks from the owner.

"Is this what you want?" ask her while showing her strawberry milk belongs to her fiance.

Bianca nodded, then a glass of strawberry milk was now full in front of her, her two tiny hands directly holding the glass and drinking it.

Soon the servants returned, bringing one of the flowers that looked like white grass to the naughty little girl.

"Can you shower her?" asked Zayn who looked at the surprised eyes of the waiter when he saw that the tiny body had patches of blood.

"Oh yeah, he's got clothes?" her question repeated the new thought if no one had a child in the residence.

"Mr Louis bought some clothes yesterday" replied one of the servants to Zayn.

Soon the little girl returned, her wet hair that had just dried yellow clothes but with a face that was still pouting and eyes that were still damp.

The man took his breath staring at the little girl in front of him who kept docked to the wall.

"Why?" he asked while looking at those sad eyes.

There was no answer that the little girl gave and just kept quiet.

"Hey?" call her again to see that exhausted face, "Whose name?" ask her again.

Bianca this time turned her head towards the man in front of her staring at the friendly and warm looking face.

"Bian.." answered softly with a voice that was almost used up to cry.

"Who?" asked Zayn repeating because the voice released by the girl in front of him is very small.

"Bianca Anastasya Dachinko.." she replied softly but still in a quiet voice because her voice was almost exhausted.

Zayn frowned, the voice of the little girl in front of him was so slow but he heard a piece of the name being thrown.

"Ashya?" repeat with a smile while looking at the girl who looks like a doll.

"Hum?" Bianca stared puzzledly, it was true but it was not her usual nickname that she used.

"Why is it still pouting? He said he was crying?" ask the little girl.

Bianca is still pursed but the little girl is still a child who is easily angry, crying, or happy.

"You want to play." said he pulled the man's hand in front of him.

Zayn frowned but he heard the end of the word, "Main what?" ask Zayn while holding the tiny hand.

"Counw! Owl!" his reply was brief as he stared innocently at the adult man in front of him.

"What?" Zayn repeated, he is not used to the ambiguous speech of children.

"Counw! Owl!" bianca replied repeating with a tone and gestures that hinted at her desire.

"Ohh..." The man who has that sensitivity now understands, but of course piuw! piw! the ad in her shadow with the shadow of the little boy was a little different, "Just now."

He went to ask some guards to buy some of the materials he needed.

For him while waiting for his fiancee to come home he can accompany a small child who is looking for his parents even though he does not know whose child it is.

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

Animal Clinic

"You didn't bring Bianca?"

"Geez!"

Louise was suffocating, not knowing that the man was waiting outside.

"You stalking me?" her question frowned, otherwise why would the man know where he was now.

No answer, the man approached and looked into the green iris of the girl in front of him.

"Why don't you bring Bianca?" ask James again.

"You asked the boy for me?" louise sounded annoyed.

"That kid? He's your son" James replied to the girl as he pulled his hand.

"What are you doing?!" Louise was aghast and of course she immediately tried to rebel.

James pulled her in a single jolt and made her slender body stick towards him.

"If you don't want to be sent abroad again by your brother you calm down, I won't do anything to hurt you" she said in the girl's ear.

He saw the guards he gave begin to approach towards them.

Louise was silent, she began to calm down and the man started to release his hands slowly.

"Come," she said, taking the girl into her car by herself.

Louise was silent for a moment, his tail eyes glanced towards the guard who would approach him if he gave a warning in danger but if he did the elder brother would send him back out of the country.

He followed the man and entered the same car

Miaws...

The adorable looking puffed up cat was wriggling in his sling.

"Jelly's sick?" ask her softly while stroking the thick fur of her cat.

"You speak very softly" James said in a satirical tone. He heard the girl speak softly to his pet yet coldly to his own daughter.

Louise was silent, she did not know where the car was going to dock but she took a breath for a moment.

"That kid's not my son, he's a monster" he said, instantly jolting James.

Ckiit!!!

James immediately pulled over and stopped his car, the seatbelt he was wearing was immediately functional when the man stopped suddenly.

"What did you say?" a voice that sounded cold and did not accept his new words he made.

"You didn't hear? That kid is like a monster! He was a kid but had already cut off the tail of the animal! He also said he wanted to cut off his ears!" answer Louise instantly.

"Then? It's just an animal, right? Just a cat, right? That's why you put your own son?!" for James his little princess could do anything as long as she smiled and laughed.

Louise's countenance instantly changed, she saw the man in front of her who justified the despicable act.

"Had to be like that" said he who tried to open the door of the car.

Now he knows the personality of the monster from which the little girl who was three years old followed him.

"If you want to protest about how to educate her why don't you just do it?" james asked while cursing trying to lower his annoyance.

He doesn't like anyone saying bad things about his daughter but if the one who says it is his girl he can think of her twice.

"Why me? I'm not her mother!" refute Louise directly.

"Then do the test! You clean hard if he's not your son but you're not confirming anything!" said the man immediately.

"You want me to do a test?! I just don't remember who you are at all! I don't remember ever being pregnant with that child!" his high voice filled the entire car.

"I think it's good that you don't remember anything but I think you'd better remember a little, at least, about your son" she said, pulling the girl's nape.

Humph!

The green eyes were rounded instantly, the cat in his lap was immediately jumped looking for a more spacious place so as not to be squeezed.

Now the girl's body was squeezed, her hands were beating and trying to rebel as much as possible but the man kept trying to enter her mouth.

James pulled the nape of the girl and began to tend to squeeze the fine hair, even if the girl who was in his confinement increasingly tried hard to push her body it would make her hair interested instantly.

He let go of his kiss, staring at the watery eyes that were about to lose his breath.

"You said you forgot, right? Can I help you remember how that kid came into existence?" whispered when she let go of her kiss.

Uhh!

Although the man's lips and tongue no longer explored his mouth but his body was still squeezed, he tried to push back.

The roar of warm breath was sweeping his neck, he heard the voice and the beating of the man attached to it.

The deg!

He gasped, he increasingly tried to escape from the crush in that narrow place when he felt a tingly and warm feeling in his neck.

"Deliver!" his hand tried to hit hard and push the man.

Akhs!

His squealing instantaneously, he pushed the body of the man attached to his, the tingling feeling in his neck started to turn into a sting.

"Ber..stop.." said her softly while continuing to hit the sturdy man's body.

"illness?"

The deg!

His heart felt like stopping, his head felt buzzing as the man seemed to say something that made him feel afraid.

Dejavu feeling like he had ever felt but he did not know when he experienced it.

As his body began to feel cold, his beat accelerated rapidly and began to tremble. Fear that he did not understand but his body remembered with certainty.

Sick?

If it hurts, talk...

The sound was ringing in his ears, a cold voice with a silhouette that flashed across his mind. The shadow that had no face yet made her feel pain all over her body.

James let go of the impregnated kiss, sensing that the girl was no longer beating him or rebelling.

The body that had been moving a lot now began to feel trembling, he raised his face staring at the girl.

Tests...

The green net keeps the clear glass behind it and begins to drop one by one the water circles at the end of the eye that have the pliable feathers.

"Louise?" call her directly but the girl in front of her as if not hear her at all.

THE ARGH!!

His shrill screams rang out filling the contents of the car, the girl's entire body trembled violently, she squeezed her hair and looked like she was enduring pain.

Tests...

Tests...

Tests...

James frowned, visible from the peach-colored dress that was slowly given a drip of a different color pattern.

"Louise?" call her down while teaching the girl's face.

The small body no longer trembled, its face was pale instantly, its eyes were blank and blood was flowing endlessly in that pointed nose.

James gasped, the girl neither spoke nor said a word. He was silent with empty eyes as if he felt nothing and looked towards him.

The man quickly took the tissue and placed it directly on the girl's nose to stop the bleeding in the nose.

He revived his engine, and turned his car toward a nearby hospital.