(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Hallucinations

Dachinko Mansion

Mentari began to rise, the dining table that was filled with a menu of food that even tends to like young children.

The man came down from his room, no one was sitting on the table.

"Where's Bianca?" ask one of the servants.

"Miss has not woken up, sir" the servant replied.

James looked towards his watch, it was already 8am and his little daughter still had no breakfast at all.

"Will she eat in her room?" his question again was staring at the servant who was still not gone before he ordered to leave.

"I'll wake you, miss," she replied to the master of the mansion's owner.

"No need, I'll wake up." said James who stepped into his daughter's room.

He opened the door of the room with a scribble in front of him and of course the graffiti was the result of the daughter's only naughty hand puppet.

The little girl fell asleep wrapped in a thick blanket and rolled up on the bed.

Such an adorable face with all the innocent and mischievous natures mixed together without anyone ever saying what to do and what not to do.

James approached, sitting on the edge of the bed, wiggling his little arm slightly.

"Dian? A bianca? Wake up, it's morning." she said in a low baritone voice and sounded soft.

The little girl did not wake up in the slightest, still closed without showing any reaction to the father.

"Bianca? Wake up, have breakfast with Daddy." said again that this time a little strong shaking the tiny body.

"Who?" The little girl squirms, her breathing sounds a little heavy and her face starts to look riled up in her sleep.

"Dian?" call James again to name his beloved daughter.

There was no response, the little girl just squirmed in an indistinct voice.

James frowned, he no longer held the small arm to see the forehead of his little daughter.

The deg!

He flinched, the body temperature of his beloved little daughter rose above average.

"Dian? Son?" call her again near the ear of her little princess.

Those round eyes opened with narrowing while looking towards the person who woke him up.

"Daddy.." The still-unfluent, indistinct voice called out to the father.

"Bian's head hurts..."

"All pain..."

Speak with a voice that is not heard at all.

James could not hear what his little daughter said, but he kissed the little girl on the forehead and called out to someone.

Her little daughter had never been sick since birth, whether it was a fever or the flu and this was the first time her beloved daughter had fallen ill.

Though the night before her still joking with her and even showed her artificial images.

...

The body temperature gauge was taken from the tiny ear while the adorable baby girl looked so uncomfortable.

"39 °C? It's so high, I'll give her the medicine." Chiko told her master who was standing by her daughter's bedside.

"Why is he sick?" ask his subordinates and of course feel angry and uneasy to see his beloved daughter was sick.

"There are many reasons why a small child can get sick, I have given medicine for her later in the afternoon will I will see the condition of the lady again" Chiko told her master.

James did not say anything, seeing his subordinates coming out he came back closer and sat on the edge of the bed that has a luxurious young and Barbie bed sheet.

His hands rubbed the hot little head, a cute face that looked restless and uncomfortable even though it was still closed.

"St..."

"Later the pain goes away, the pain will go away.." whispered gently while continuing to rub the head of her little daughter.

Indeed, the feeling of someone will be very different when they have children and the man does not know if he will be so fond of his descendants who were born into that world.

....

At 01.35 pm

The brown eyes began to open, the little girl stared at the dim.

A cold feeling on his forehead because the compress that was still sticky felt on his head.

Silence no one in his room, because he was left behind and checked every two hours.

"Daddy..."

His little lips began to speak, of course he was looking for someone he knew and needed.

"Daddy..."

Call him again who wants the father and start waking up.

Clamps

The open door made her turn, a servant who checked her condition immediately looked towards the young lady who had woken up.

"Miss? Where you going? Bathroom?" ask the waiter while helping the three-year-old to wake up.

Bianca shook her head, she stared with that still withered and tangled face.

"Daddy..."

"Bian wants Daddy.." he said to the waiter.

The waiter was carrying, the little head was so easy to fall leaning on the waiter because he still did not have much energy.

...

Geck... Geck... Geck...

James turned to the door, he was still doing his job and of course he had to finish it because he was not unemployed who had a lot of spare.

"Come in" said briefly and looked back at his laptop.

The door was opened, a woman wearing a maid uniform with a beautiful baby who looked limp was in her sling.

"Sorry sir, Miss Bianca would like to see you" said the maid to her master.

James turned his head towards his lackluster-looking little princess.

"Bring him here" he said to the servant who brought his beloved daughter.

The waiter approached and gave the young lady into the father's hands and she walked out of the study.

"Daddy.." the girl called out softly with a whining tone like a child in her general.

"Daddy's son is up? Still sore? Hm?" james asked as he kissed the cheek of his little princess, who was still hot.

"Daddy? Bian is sick, all his pain." Bianca's whine is so uncomfortable when her whole body and joints feel pain.

James hugged the small body tightly and rubbed it gently.

"Yes, Daddy's sick later get angry to leave ya.." whispered gently to his little daughter.

"The pain is coming home Daddy insteadi.." replied Bianca because she felt the pain was still felt and needed more angry by the father to stop immediately.

"Yes, Daddy's going to get mad, okay?" ask her about her adorable little daughter.

Bianca said nothing, but she moved as if she wanted her father to let go of his embrace and wanted to talk face to face.

"Daddy?" call him while looking at the eyes of the father who is so similar to his.

"Yes?" james replied more gently than usual because his beautiful little daughter was sick.

"Mommy came here, Mommy pengiyil who can be sick again" he said to the father who believes the mother has magic power like the cartoon he saw.

"Why see Mommy?" james asked his little daughter.

Bianca nodded as the father spoke, she wanted her mother to come and cast a spell so she wouldn't get sick again.

"We call Mommy?" ask her to her little daughter who is sitting on her lap.

Once again, a nod on the little face was seen, Bianca suddenly turned her body and looked at the father's newly released phone.

His little fingers wanted to participate in calling the mother.

The man's phone began to vibrate when the phone connection that wanted to connect was trying to convey his signal and waiting to be picked up.

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

Meanwhile.

Drrt...

The phone owned by a girl who was still talking to the designer's decor was shaking.

He didn't know any ny at all because he left his phone even more so didn't turn on his ringtone.

While a man who was near the vibrating mobile phone, of course he was notified to approach and see.

His forehead frowned, he stared and did not like the number of someone who called his fiancee and his future wife.

The fingers move and shift towards the call with a red circle.

He turned it off, but soon the call still came even though he had repeated it several times.

His hand also turned off the incoming call again and began typing the message to be read because he so did not want to hear the man's voice.

I'm busy, don't bother me.

The message he sent then deleted it along with the incoming calls.

The man did not know where the call came from, it could not be from the prospective daughter but from the man who became his fiance's first love.

He began to deactivate the girl's phone and put it back before catching up with the talking girl.

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

Dachinko Mansion

Bianca looked at the father whose phone was not picked up and then entered a message.

The little three-year-old girl was still unable to read and certainly she needed someone to help her.

James was silent for a moment, if he really read his message according to the incoming message then his little daughter would feel sad.

"Mommy says she can't lift it now, so Mommy will bring cotton candy for Bianca" said her words that smooth her language so that the little girl is not disappointed.

Bianca shook her head, she even lost her appetite for any kind.

"Bian wants his Mommy, not a cotton pelmen.." said his without a lie at all because he could not manage the strategy of lying when he was sick.

James was silent, he said nothing and kissed his little daughter's forehead.

"Let's call Mommy again, shall we?" said the man to his little daughter who looked disappointed.

Bianca said nothing, but her lethargic look made the father know what his favorite daughter was feeling.

Drrt... Drrt... Drrt...

The phone that returned to vibrate made the brown eyes immediately turned and of course in the hope of the mother who called her.

James frowned, not the girl who did not answer the phone earlier but one of his subordinates.

The man immediately lifted her, while the brown eyes of the princess was looking at the father who was listening to the phone.

"That's Mommy?" ask Bianca with her innocent look who thinks that the mother is calling back.

James hung up his phone, looking towards the adorable round face that looked lethargic.

"Dian? Bian same brother influence first huh? Daddy's coming home tonight." said the man who carried his little daughter without giving Bianca a chance to whine.

"Where's Daddy going?" ask Bianca with a wistful.

Already the mother who did not visit him and now even the father who went out of nowhere when he really needed someone to be with him.

James kissed his daughter's hot forehead, "Later Daddy's coming home."

He could not say if the current shipment worth hundreds of millions of dollars he was doing was threatened.

And if he does not overcome it immediately then he will only get so much loss.

Because the work he does is always like this, full of something that stimulates adrenaline.

The mafia?

One word that not only describes gunfire and bullets but, embezzlement of funds, power struggles, regulating powerful people and many other illegal jobs.

...

At 09. 35 Pm

The father had not returned and the little girl could not sleep at all.

His pain medicine had made him fall asleep until the afternoon and when the night he woke up.

"Daddy? Daddy hasn't come home yet?" ask the nanny who's looking after her.

"The master will be back soon" replied the nanny to the adorable young lady.

"Mommy?" ask her with round eyes this time looking for the mother when she feels alone and needs someone.

The waiter was confused how to answer him, if his master had been able he made sure he would return.

But what about the young lady's mother?

Mother who does not even live with her young lady and she does not know how to contact her.

"I'll ask you a moment" said the nanny, who was trying to figure out how to contact the poor young lady's mother.

"Don't be long" said Bianca, who held the nanny's hand.

It is natural that such a small child wants to be with someone when he feels sick.

"Well, miss" said the babysitter with a soft face and voice to the sick child.

The babysitter came out and started looking for a number that could be called, she got her young lady's number after asking Chiko.

"Dian?" call Chiko to the sick master's daughter's room.

"Want to call Mommy?" ask him again because he knows his master is currently taking care of something that must be handled alone.

Bianca nodded, Chiko pulled out her phone and called her number.

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

Rai Residence.

Louise picks up her cell phone, she looks towards the new number that is calling her.

His hands picked up and answered the phone call.

"Mommy!"

The voice he recognized was on the phone.

"Dian? Bianca?" she asked when she heard her daughter's voice.

"Mommy..."

"Hiks..."

"They're sick..."

The little girl was heard crying and whining which certainly made Louise surprised.

"Bian where is it? Bian?" call her again to her little princess.

He was worried about remembering the last event that happened.

"At home..."

"Daddy doesn't exist, Mommy doesn't exist..."

"Mommy's here yeah..."

Louise was silent for a moment, she looked towards the clock in her room for a while and returned answering.

"Yes, Mommy's going there" she told her daughter.

He turned off his cell phone and then looked outside his room, he knew his brother would not let him out even with the reason to meet his daughter.

The sound of a burning car began to sound, the girl began to step on the gas and left.

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

Dachinko Mansion

Bianca looked at Chiko with her eyes open, not acting but she who immediately cried when she heard her mother's voice.

"Why cry?" chiko asked while wiping the tears that still felt warm.

Bianca shook her head, she did not know that when she heard the mother's voice would make her cry.

Time passed, almost two hours after he called and the mother still did not come as well as her father who had not returned.

Chiko was not able to accompany her young lady for too long because she had to do her other work as well.

The little girl is now accompanied by her nanny, and is still waiting for the arrival of the mother or the return of the father.

Clamps

Bianca turned her head, she looked at the door with her mother's face behind her.

"Mommy!" his words were directly down from his bed and hugged the mother's feet because it was only so high.

Louise held onto the tiny body and could feel that the little girl had a fever.

"Tian sick?" he asked while crouching to see that withered cute face.

Bianca nodded, she stared at the mother and needed her embrace.

"Daddy was late, but Bian was sick." he told his mother.

Louise cradled her petite body back to her bed and put her to bed.

Gentle pats and swabs and newly given medicine make brown eyes sleepy again.

...

"Well..."

The man had already returned to his mansion, he didn't even know if he had any guests.

His body was wounded, he still had enemies who wanted to target his life to take what he had.

There was not a single word other than that heavy strand of breath and was waiting for the arrival of his subordinates.

Meanwhile, drinking alcohol is a natural pain reliever that makes her lose some of her pain.

Meanwhile

Louise who had put her daughter to sleep went out.

Forehead frowned in surprise staring at the blood droplets that were still littering the glazed marble floor.

"Blood?" his murmurs were following him all the way to the place where he recognized.

He opened his door slowly, his green eyes perfectly rounded as he looked towards the injured man.

"James?" call her clean and come straight to her.

The man turned his head, he looked towards the voice he recognized.

"Am I hallucinating again?" his murmuring that had long felt no hallucinations saw the shadow of the girl.

"You hurt?" ask Louise who's approaching.

The man is silent, he often drinks alcohol while feeling sick while waiting for Chiko to come and treat him.

And because of the influence of alcohol that he drinks at this time first he who often hallucinates about the girl makes her move closer.

He did not know at all whether the girl came or not to his mansion because he had just returned.

"His blood is out a lot, we cover it first"

Humph!

Louise flinched, the injured man instantly pulled her and mel*mat her lips whereas he could smell the scent of blood that fused with the scent of the man's body.

James felt his kiss that felt real when he only thought back to hallucinating seeing the girl when he felt missed her.