(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
He's still alive

Dachinko Mansion

The little girl looked at the older brother who looked annoyed to see him, "Sister.." call her softly while approaching and try to reach for the hand that was also still small was only a little big from his hand.

"You're out, you know, brother from last night for this job!" arnold said with annoyance.

"Bian will want ajakin brother play." replied the girl softly by starting to cry because the brother was still scolding her.

Arnold felt angry when he saw the notebook that he had summarized and he copied destroyed already exposed to fruit juice because of the actions of his adopted sister.

"Not busy! You can play!" explosive emotions can certainly attack anyone what else he is starting to dislike his beautiful sister.

"You keep thinking about playing! I don't want to play with you!" tell that to the little girl.

Bianca was silent, her lips began to tremble wanting to cry. What else do you think about besides playing?

The age of a toddler who is still three years old is certainly only thinking about how to play. Not knowing about money or lessons.

"Daddy hasn't come home yet." he said softly to the brother.

If there is a father, the destination must be the father's room and wake the man to play with him.

"You're not sleeping at night, you're disturbing your brother!" said Arnold who was still feeling so upset and looked at the little girl with a stern look.

"Bad brother! Brother malain Bian!" the screams started crying.

His little feet stepped towards those open books, and his other books were neatly arranged.

Brak!

The srek!

Arnold's eyes rounded instantly, his little brother went berserk and tore and threw all his books.

Bruk!

His small hand immediately led to his younger brother and pushed him.

"Well..."

The little girl cried, she had never fought with her sister before. The immature mind and do not know what is right is wrong may not feel if he behaves in a way that sucks.

"Ka..kak kasil kama belajal aja, huhu..."

"Don't play with Bian..."

"Well..."

His cry with sobbing, while Arnold also cried seeing his books that had been damaged.

The black colored car entered the territory of his mansion. The man returned after knowing that the girl he was waiting for would not come, once he entered the sound of his daughter's cries had echoed.

"Bianca?" his murmurs were directly running towards the source of the sound.

Just as he had returned with mixed feelings, he had already heard the screams from the cries of his beautiful daughter.

His hand instantly opened the door of his adoptive son's room which sounded the source of his daughter's crying voice.

"Dian?" call her softly as she looks towards the messy room with the scattered books and her beautiful daughter crying while sitting on the floor.

"Daddy! Huhuhu.." cried Bianca who immediately woke up and hugged the father.

"Why?" the man's voice sounded low, and entered gently in his daughter's ears.

Arnold stood up without saying a word, he also wanted to complain and hug the man he craved for his affection.

"Bianca starts first!" say to the father in a hoarse voice that is also crying.

"What did he do?" james asked frowning as he continued to rub the back of his still-crying little princess gently.

"Bianca ruined my notebook!" say it to the father.

He grew increasingly jealous when he saw his sister in a hug and calm while he just looked and stood from afar.

"Dian? Who said Al's brother was right?" ask James while looking at that reddened face.

"Bie..Bian was unintentionally.."

"Bian just want a.sajak brother play.." his answer faltered because of hiccups.

James made his breath soft, and carried the little girl.

"Other times if it's the night that sleeps, if the play continues later not up high." he said while wiping his daughter's tears.

"And for Al, Bian was also unintentional. He's still a kid. You can understand, right? After all you are also his older brother." James told his adopted son.

James just took his breath, his two children were both crying. One biological child and another he did not know the clear origin of who the child was but took him to his mansion.

"I'm gonna have Nick take a new note for you, you're sleeping. It's night." he said to his adopted son when he saw the 8-year-old boy was crying.

James was puzzled as to how to deal with the situation when there were children fighting, for him he has behaved as fair as possible in his version but he does not know what children who are in his care feel that way.

Looking at the door of his room that was closed again, and the father who was gone, Arnold wiped away his tears.

"Bian should be angry!" his words that feel unfair even though the father has said will make a new record for him.

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

The Apart Winter garden

Louise looked at her fiance's room, she had already known the room because she and her little brother often stayed there.

And this time the fiancee along with her prospective in-laws, asked her to stay the night instead of returning home when it was late.

"You still have this picture?" asked Louise who was smiling looking towards the graduation photo when they were in SD.

"Hm," Zayn replied briefly as he turned his face red.

"You don't want to wear pants, either?" connect her who sees the girl in front of her.

Because Louise who stayed overnight suddenly of course he did not have a change of clothes, he could have borrowed from Larescha but he prefers to wear clothes from his fiancee.

"Why? You don't like it?" ask with a cringe.

The girl who only wore an oversize t-shirt without trousers was making the man in front of her hot cold in the same room.

"I'll get you Mama's shirt" said Zayn, taking a breath and going out.

Louise instantly caught the man's hand, she stared in bewilderment.

Does that guy really dislike him wearing his clothes?

"Marrel! You don't want to lend me your shirt, do you?" ask the man.

"No! It's not! What ka-" said his hanging can't tell his wild imagination to the girl, "I want to kiss you."

Louise was silent for a moment, hearing the man's words. He said nothing but approached and slowly tiptoed to kiss the man in front of him.

Humphs...

Zayn closed his eyes, he opened his lips and instantly grabbed the slender waist of his girl then softly mel*mat lips of his beautiful fiancee.

The green iris opened, she stared towards the man who kissed her gently. His heart did not feel pounding or hot but he felt more guilty.

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

Meanwhile.

Unghs!

The woman took in her suffocating breath, her body filled with sweat as well as the man she was with at this moment.

"You have?" asked the man in a heavy voice like he didn't feel enough.

"Jal*ng is still alive" he said after adjusting his breath.

The man frowned, "Who do you mean?" ask him who does not understand.

"Louise! Jal*ng fucking is alive! James brought her again!" his words conveyed what he had heard from his son.

The man frowned with annoyance, although he wanted to know but he did not like if anyone shouted in his ears.

He flipped over the body of the woman who was on top of him, staring in annoyance.

"Your voice is too noisy!" his words while again spur his body.

Unghs!

The woman grimaced, but she began to get carried away again, "Well... Shhh.." his sizzle who enjoyed the rough game.

40 Minutes later.

The man was wearing the hotel sleeping coat he was staying in at the moment while smoking the cigarette that was in his hand.

Look at the city full of lights from the hotel's glass windows and think about what he just heard.

"He's alive?" he muttered while throwing cigarette smoke out of his mouth.