(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
How to educate

Dachinko Mansion

Louise looked towards the little girl who kept on babbling in her lap, she looked towards the picture that her daughter had first made for her.

"Dian?" call her to the little girl.

Bianca turned her head, she turned back so she could see her mother.

"Mommy was like this?" louise asked who felt the picture of her daughter so abstract.

A dented face, big eyes next door, lips that fill up to the cheeks do not have a nose.

"And beautiful" said Bianca, who felt she was making a masterpiece.

Louise took her breath, "She's beautiful. Thanks yah.." he said while peeping the little girl's head.

"Now that you get changed, we go home to Mommy. Mommy will take you here again." Louise told the little girl as she lowered her lap.

"Daddy?" ask Bianca who wants her father to come.

Because even though he was getting close to his mother now, he still really liked his father.

The father who has taken care of her since she was a red baby.

Louise was silent for a moment, "Bian?" call her lirih.

"Oh?" the brown round eyes turned to look towards the mother who was for her beautiful.

"On that, what you saw Daddy eat Mommy don't tell anyone?" tell that to the little girl.

Because he knew after from there maybe he would meet his fiancee.

"If there's an olang eat olang lahasiya?" bianca asked who was looking at her mother.

"If there's something like Bian, Bian has to say it." he said to the little girl, "But if that's Bian can't say it." said his confused how to explain it.

"Why?" bianca asked with an incomprehensible innocent look.

"Daddy's baby, right?" ask her while rubbing the small head.

The adorable face nodded, "Here you change your clothes, we go home to Mommy" Louise told the little girl.

Bianca nodded, she passed and left immediately again.

Meanwhile Louise was wasting her heavy breath.

"You taught him to lie?"

The voice of the man who made the girl flinch, Louise immediately turned her head. The man standing in the glass doorway was staring at her.

"I'm not asking him to lie, I just want him to not cause misunderstanding" he replied, throwing his face away, not wanting to look at the man.

"You're not afraid? I could never let you go home again and who knows this place is still you, right?" asked the man with his face who was always staring expressionlessly.

"You will let me go home" Louise replied to the man.

"Why so sure?" james asked with a frown.

"You don't want me to die, and if you lock me up again like I used to, I'm really going to die" Louise told the man.

No matter what his current feelings are, but that does not mean he wants to be treated and brackets like before.

"Yes." the man showed a small smile but eyes that seemed not to smile at all.

"Mommy!"

That adorable voice called out and grabbed his hand.

"We go first" said Louise who took her little daughter and brought her.

Bianca turned to her father and waved her hand, the man giving a reply to the adorable demeanor of his daughter.

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

JBS Hospitals

The round eyes looked at a man sitting facing the laptop screen and looked busy.

"Uncle Uwis is still a long time?" asked Bianca who looked listless.

"What do you want?" asked Louis who lowered and softened his voice so that the little boy would not be afraid.

Louise left her little daughter briefly to her brother because suddenly she had urgent business and certainly not far from some of the projects she held.

"Main yuk!" take Bianca to the uncle.

"Before a while, Uncle will go there" said Louis who did not understand what little girl was in his room and continued to play the same game.

"Where's Uncle Eyn? Where's mommy?" he asked in a annoyed tone to the uncle.

"Mommy and Uncle Zayn will be back soon, just a moment, baby." he told the little girl.

Bianca looked annoyed, but the beautiful baby came back to play again until the sound of knocking on the door made her turn with sparkling eyes.

"Mom-"

"Hum?" he tilted his head, he saw someone he had met before in the room.

"Cla?" said Louis who immediately turned his head with a full smile at the sudden arrival.

"Mama tell me to bring pancakes here," he said as he placed the food.

His parents did not know at all if what ever happened to his daughter was the son-in-law they consider good.

"Squeezer!" said Bianca who immediately sparkled.

Clara flinched, only to realize in the big room there was a small child playing with his toys.

He turned his head towards the little girl, and indeed wanted to see how the face was very similar to his mother's face.

"You want pancakes too?" ask her to the little girl who walked towards her with a broken doll head due to her very difficult hair set.

Bianca nodded, her clear brown eyes were looking at the pancakes that had just been brought when she had also given a lot of snacks and food.

Clara smiled, "Who's name?" ask her while taking out the warm pancake.

"Bian, Bianca Anastasya Dachinko" replied her already eloquent with her own name.

Louis turned his head when he heard the last name he did not like but he could not change.

Clara nodded, "Name Aunt Clara," said the man who also introduced himself.

"Sir Aunt?" her question repeated with sparkling round eyes.

Louis gasped, although he was annoyed with the last name of his nephew but now he even wanted to laugh at the pronunciation of the name that is not fluent.

"Clara, baby. Not the head." Clara repeated.

"Why?" asked Bianca again frowned who felt she was right but why it still had to be repaired.

"Try to follow what the aunt said" Clara told the little girl, "Cla."

"Kela?" bianca looked at the woman in front of her.

"Ra," said the woman who related the next word.

"La," said Bianca who could not yet say 'R'

"Ra," said Clara again.

"La! Uhh! Bian is fine!" say those who are upset.

"Okey, try to connect" Clara told the little girl.

"Tante Kelala!" his words with his mention that at least his better.

"Lumayan the hell," said Clara muttered.

"Then we eat the pancakes now" she continued, raising the little girl on the couch.

After giving it to the adorable baby, Clara went to give another piece to the man.

"If you're tired of going to rest there first?" louis asked with a smile as the woman approached him and pointed towards his restroom.

"There's a little boy!" clara said in a whispering voice.

"Then you want to take a break in the front building of JBS tonight?" louis asked in a whispering voice as well.

Duk!

The woman directly hit the shoulder of the man who continued to invite him to do something about it. Because he knew the building in front of the hospital was a hotel.

"Hush!" said Clara who immediately approached the little girl who ate with the straws.

He picked up a tissue and rubbed it on his tiny lips that looked like the food he was carrying.

"Hum?" Bianca was distracted by those pretty ornate nails.

She had never seen it before, because her mother rarely dyed her nails and gave them ornaments.

Just care and clear dye that makes the nails of women he often met look shiny and beautiful.

"Beautiful.." said the man who held the hand of the woman who rubbed her lips earlier.

"Want to wear this too?" ask Clara to the little girl.

Bianca did not say anything, she stared at the woman in front of her with a clear gaze.

"Aante! If Bian's jali cut it?" ask her who asked for something with sparkling eyes with an innocent smile.

"Huh?" Clara tilted her head, the little boy asked to cut her fingers just because he liked her ornate nails.

"Bianca?" call Louis to his nephew.

"Ga can? So if Bian cuts it off in here, okay?" he asked once more while holding the woman's wrist.

"Bianca? You can't talk like that." Louis told the little girl again.

"Huh! Uncle ga selu!" said Bianca who looked upset and resumed her eating.

Clara was silent for a moment, but she did not respond well to the speech of the three-year-old.

"Dian want to wear decorations too? If you want Bian do not need to cut off Aunt's hand," he said to the little girl.

Bianca immediately turned her head towards the woman who spoke to her.

"Can?" ask him confusedly.

The environment and people around affect the way work thought a child and the little girl was thinking according to what had been formed in his head.

Clara smiled, she pinched the little girl's round cheeks and said about the nail salon.

...

Louis shook his head, "There was Clara so she played for a while" he told his sister.

"You want to go home?" asked Louis when he saw the sister who had returned to pick up his daughter.

"Yes, same Zayn as well" said Louise who moved out of the room quickly.

Bianca rambled again, about toys, about pancakes and about nail salons that could make her little nails shiny like the woman she had met.

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

The little girl's laughter sounded, she liked while playing with someone who understood her way of playing.

And then the mother took her to the playground.

Louise sits on a bench provided in the playground while her daughter and her future husband live to play a comedy play.

And of course Bianca who continues to invite to play the spinning horse continuously, because he had done it up to more than 30 times this round he made Zayn who accompanied the little girl.

"Uncle? Uncle!" call him to the man sitting behind him.

"Yes? Bian's going down?" ask Zayn who now knows why Louise was pushing him to accompany her daughter.

"Later Bian will still play" replied the little girl who was so excited to play.

Zayn did not say anything more, he rubbed the small head and let the prospective princess continue to feel happy.

Louise has now purchased cotton candy for herself while waiting for her fussy child to finish playing.

"Mommy!"

A very eloquent voice in his ears was calling out, he immediately turned his head towards the small leg that was running at his.

"Mommy eats sandilli!" said Bianca who was so upset to see the mother eating cotton candy alone without inviting her.

"You're still playing" replied Louise taking her breath and letting the little boy snatch her food.

"Other than Uncle Eyn is also selu!" his words while eating cotton candy booty from the mother.

Louise didn't say anything else, there's still time until they get back. He also took the little princess around for a moment and tried other rides.

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

Rai Residence

"Uncle Eyn's home?" asked the little girl with round brown eyes looking at the man who had a height many times that of her.

Zayn smiled, he rubbed the little head, "Kiss uncle first," said his anxious gaze toward the little boy who resembled the girl he loved.

Muach!

Bianca kissed the man's cheek the same as when he kissed his father's or mother's cheek.

"Tomorrow we play again" he said to the beautiful baby.

"Same Daddy too? We're playing Mommy with Daddy and Uncle?" ask her with a gaze that stares innocently.

Zayn just smiled, he glanced at the girl who heard his little princess question but pretended not to hear her.

"Uncle go home first yes," he said to the little girl.

"Tomorrow Mama will meet you, I'll pick you up at 9 am" he told the girl who will soon be his wife in the near future.

Louise nodded at his hearing, after the man left she took the little hand to enter her residence before later tonight to drive her home or wait for someone from James's side to pick her up.

Bianca played in the luxurious residence, after being tired and tired of playing alone, of course, she was looking for the mother because she knew there was no father.

"Mommy?"

Call him who fills the entire luxurious residence.

Her steps stopped until she saw her mother feeding on something.

Grey cats with round and adorable shapes.

But not her he felt anxious, even behind her.

He hates cats even though he likes all kinds of other animals.

Whether it's rabbits, puppies, marmots, chicks. All of them! Except for the fanged animal that looks like a little tiger.

To her it was the animal that made her mother hate her. He clearly remembered the clasps and loud noises he first got from someone and that too was his own mother.

His small head is still recording where the mother chose to hold the cat that he jahili rather than helping her who fell.

It was he who started the mistake, but the little boy did not even know what he was doing wrong.

"Bad miaw!" his words with a face that does not like to see the mother loves her pet.

"Dian?" Louise realized she saw her little daughter standing looking towards her.

"Remain there? Come here." he said to his little princess.

The irritated-looking Bianca turned around regardless of the mother.

Louise took in her breath, she followed her little princess who seemed to be upset.

At 09.15 pm

The little girl was already picked up, she waved at the mother who was looking at her.

While the uncle he had met at noon, there was currently no one.

Louise went back into her residence again, she knew her sister tonight would not come back because she had another 'dealing.

...

Bend his day.

At 08:15 am

The girl went down from her room to the refrigerator, and of course what she was looking for this morning was a cold drink after her morning yoga.

"Hm?" his frowning forehead stared at something new in his fridge.

"This what?" his murmuring is interesting plastic that is inserted in an untidy way and it is usual in his refrigerator there is no plastic like that.

Duk!

"Akh!"

The girl was shocked to death, she immediately fell down, as her adorable pet head rolled down.

"Le..Levi.." muttered her who mentioned the name of the naughty cat that she cared about.

Louise is speechless, surprised to see her dead pet in her own home and instead tucked away in her fridge.

He was silent for a moment, his eyes turned towards the surveillance camera which was on the roof of his luxurious residence plate.

The girl woke up and would want to check who put her cat in the refrigerator with such conditions.

The deg!

"Why him?" his frowning murmur did not believe the behavior of his only puppet princess who was seen putting the same plastic into her refrigerator.

There was no face of regret in the little boy but a face that looked happy and satisfied with the results he had just done.

Louise was silent for a moment, she could no longer speak.

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

Dachinko Mansion

James received a call just now, hearing that Louise wanted to go to her mansion again despite different dates like the one she was talking about.

Indeed the girl will visit her daughter but within 3 - 5 days. Not every day in order.

"Mommy!"

Those clear round eyes were staring at the mother who was coming at him.

"Hum?" Bianca turned her head towards the scrap plastic she was wearing yesterday to wrap her mother's pet.

"This what?" her question was directly giving towards the little girl.

Bianca was silent, she looked at the plastic and looked at her mother again.

"Miaw," she replied with a face that looked innocent as if she had done nothing wrong.

"Why did you make the cat so?" ask her to her little daughter, she doesn't even know her cat was lost before it ran out at the hands of her little daughter.

"His miaw was naughty," Bianca replied to her mother.

"Keep if you're naughty you cut off his head? Is his cat naughty are you?" louise asked her little daughter.

"Don't cut it." replied Bianca who lied. Like the teachings of the father before him.

"Muucca!" Louise subconsciously raised her voice when she saw her little daughter lying when she knew.

"Heuk..." Bianca jerks.

He is still very sensitive to the loud sounds of others and includes the sound of someone snapping.

Greb!

The girl turned her head, someone pulled her hand which made her instantly turn her head.

"Bian went into the room" he said to his little daughter.

"Mommy mad?" he asked in a hoarse voice to his mother.

"No, Mommy ain't mad at Bian. Bian to the room first." said James who directed his little nanny to immediately take her away.

Seeing that her little princess was gone, she let go of her hand grip that was holding the girl.

"Don't raise your voice" he told the girl in front of him.

"But at least he should know that what he's doing is wrong! You didn't tell him?!" louise asked.

"He's still a child" the man replied to the girl in front of him.

"The color he's still a kid tell him if something's wrong and tell him what he can do or not" he said once again.

"I'm doing my best to take care of her, and this is also my way to take care of her. If you don't like it why don't you try to fix it?" ask the man.

"You mean?" asked Louise cringing.

James flinched, jolted, he almost wanted to say to ask the girl to stop his marriage and if he wanted to arrange his daughter as he wanted to do when he was already a mother who was also wanted by his daughter.

"Forget it, I'll send the same cat later." said the man, "And isn't it you're busier now?" connect her with a heavy feeling for reminding the girl of her marriage.