(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Move on

One Week later.

Dachinko Mansion

The man scrunched his forehead, although at this moment something was going as he hoped but still he did not understand.

"They're canceling the wedding?" his murmuring was confused.

The wedding day has passed, guests who have been invited will certainly get a notification if the wedding does not go live.

James sighed, although the marriage he did not want was void but still no news at all from Louise.

Clamps

The door of his study was open, a servant carrying the little boy came.

And of course if only a servant would not dare to open his master's study without knocking if not the tiny hand that moved itself.

"Daddy?"

The clear round eyes stared at the father, he asked to step down and approached the man sitting on his chair.

"Dian?" James raised the petite body that was coming towards his direction.

He took his seat and let his little daughter sit down even though the tiny hand was very active in touching all the items on the desk of the father.

James closes his laptop first, because he is afraid his daughter accidentally removes the data that is inside her.

"Why?" ask his daughter while telling the waiter who is still standing in front of them to come out with his chin gesture.

Bianca sighed like she was having a bitter life, "Daddy? Daddy forgot, didn't he?" ask the father.

James frowned, what did he promise his daughter until the little girl came charging?

"That's right! Forgot!" bianca said, annoyed.

"What day is this?" james asked his little daughter.

"Hehe, don't know! Bian forgot too!" he answered with a small laugh and eyes that disappeared when he smiled.

James took his breath, his daughter sometimes began to turn random as she met her mother more and more.

"Dad?" call Bianca again.

"Yes?" ask her while trying to tidy up the hair around her daughter's face so as not to enter the mouth and eat.

"Mommy why aren't you here again?" ask the father with his round eyes.

James was silent for a moment, he put his little daughter's body up on his desk and after that looked at her brown eyes that were similar to his.

"Why see Mommy?" he asked the adorable little creature that came from his blood.

Bianca nodded at her father's words, "We call Mommy? Bial torch Mommy here." said to his father.

The man was silent for a moment but then he took his cell phone and as usual he called the girl back in front of his daughter.

Bianca brought her face closer to the phone that was calling and had the ringing noise.

But not the voice of the mother who answered but the voice of the telephone operator who said if the call was busy.

"Mommy really doesn't want to be Mommy Bian anymore?" ask with a look and a lethargic look.

The three-year-old boy must only think about something in a small way that he can feel or he can learn from his environment.

James was silent for a moment, seeing the lethargic face that made him unbearable.

"Dian want to go out with Daddy? We're shopping out it's eating out? Wanna?" her question offered what her little daughter liked.

Bianca immediately turned her head, at first she was sad but heard the persuasion of the father immediately returned her smile.

"Where are we going? The mall? Buy toys too?" ask the father.

Choosing yourself with something that has been chosen or given is certainly something different.

James nodded, where he might not be able to comply with the little request of his daughter.

"It's just Bian and Daddy, right? Nanny's sister isn't coming, is she?" ask the father.

He remembered his experience shopping at the mall with his father was a little upsetting.

The father looks busy with his cell phone and he chooses as well as in a cradle with a nanny who accompanies him.

And of course he still does not know what is the busyness of parents who sometimes can not stay.

James nodded, "This time it's just Bian with Daddy."

"Mommy?" one more word came out of his little mouth.

James took his breath, he took his daughter out to forget a little about her mother but now it's back.

"This time it's just Bian with Daddy, we will go with Mommy" he said to his daughter.

"When?" bianca asked in disbelief.

"Later the 33rd next month," said James to his daughter who certainly did not know if there was no such date.

Bianca drew her smile, she didn't know if the 33rd on the calendar didn't exist. But he will be more confident if given the time that looks can be high compared to his only word 'Tomorrow'

"Take a hold" said the man who opened his hand.

James moved to hold the tiny body because indeed his little daughter was accustomed and preferred in the carrying compared to walking alone.

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

Rai Residence

The waiter who was in the residence seemed to waste his breath in length.

The miss they serve looks less excited in the days after deciding on her wedding.

Although from the beginning he did not really want his marriage, but canceling it and hurting someone's heart makes him continue to feel guilty.

Louise turned around, she opened her cell phone which she had not opened for a few days.

Some messages go into his phone from his friends who are curious and of course his media account does not discuss this matter at all even though he has a fairly large following and not much disappeared during the news of his passing 4 years ago.

"Why'd he call?" he muttered as he looked at his cell phone.

The girl did not return to the phone, but returned to lay her body on the bed.

He is not in the phase of heartbreak but is in a phase that can not do anything due to uncomfortable feelings.

Although he did not love the man at least he loved him as a friend who grew up together since childhood.

"Sorry, and I also hope that you can be happier." he murmured softly.

Regretted?

Instead of feeling it he felt a sense of relief when something heavy like lifted from his but still his guilt he could not eliminate.

And of course starting a new relationship after hurting someone will make his little heart a little uncomfortable.

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

Mall

The man went with the woman who was beside him.

"Should I just have her shop online?" louis asked the woman beside him.

"Why? If the choice wasn't better?" replied Clara who spoke to the confused man wanting to comfort her sister.

Clara who already knew about the cancellation of the marriage did not say anything, not curious about the reason because for her everyone has their own privacy.

"Did I just buy him a car?" ask Louis who gave the proposal.

"Car? You're not afraid of color mistakes like back then?" ask Clara who remembers when she used to work as the man's secretary and the man was wrong to buy a car that was different colors.

And what's going on?

Of course, in the end he was wearing his own because the sister instead chose to exchange with one of the cars he had.

"I didn't know he had three gray cars" Louis told Clara.

"What are your separate guarantees? I don't understand the life of the rich," murmured Clara who only shook her head because her parents only had two cars that worked each and of course she preferred to use the facilities owned by her parents.

"Did I just buy something for Zayn? He's going to Italy tomorrow" Louis told the woman next to him.

Clara nodded her head, she did not ask anything and just acted like the beginning of the goal the man was carrying her.

Ask for advice on gifts!

Meanwhile.

The little girl seemed happy, all her wishes fulfilled when the father granted her.

Tests...

The man closed his eyes, his little daughter who was unwilling to come down from his shoulders but ate ice cream and dropped it onto his hair.

"Dian? The ice cream was quickly spent," said he who walked while carrying groceries from his daughter.

And of course the contents are toys, some large toys will be sent to his mansion and toys that are small and can be brought is the one he holds at this time.

James walked back while rubbing his face which fell from the cold sweet ice cream.

"Daddy!"

Pluck up!

James again closed, this time not a drop but a lump of strawberry ice cream with a brown topping belonging to his daughter to his hair and down past his face.

"Uncle Uwis!" call the little girl in a loud voice as she looks towards someone she knows.

The man who was at the end turned his head, his eyes frowning looking towards the little boy who was sitting on the shoulder of a man and waving his hand.

"Dian?" his murmur was soft which was certainly approaching.

"Uncle?" call Bianca who is staring at the man who lives with her mother.

Louis flinched as he approached towards the voice that was calling out to him, he looked towards the man who had a flat expression with a face covered by pink and brown beige and some of the messages that were also decorative.

"Even though I hate you, but you need a tissue?" her tanya sighed.

"It's okay" replied James who had experienced the experience of taking care of children is not an easy thing.

"Hum? Why does Uncle hate Daddy?" bianca asked confusedly, "Daddy? Bian's ice cream fell?" he asked innocently to the father while looking down trying to see where the ice cream went down.

James just sighed, whose fault did the ice cream fall on?

Of course her daughter suddenly called and pointed at someone using the ice cream she was eating.

"Later to buy again yes," said the man who could not scold his daughter.

Bianca nodded, she looked back at her uncle, "Uncle? Where's mommy?" ask her once again who wants the woman who gave birth to her.

"At home, Bian wants to come with uncle? Let's see Mommy?" louis asked his nephew something.

"You!" answer them without thinking.

Louis looked towards the man who still had the ice cream face.

"Give him back before 8 p.m.," said his bowed so that the man could take his daughter who was still calmly sitting on her shoulders.

Bianca didn't refuse when her uncle pulled her, "Daddy ain't coming? We play with Mommy." she told her father.

"Ih! Daddy millip by colat! Bental again Daddy has the power to make ice clim dali jali!" his words were surprised to see the father when Louis had carried him and thought soon the father would become an ice cream man.

James did not answer, the little princess had many questions and imagination that transcended the limits of the adult mind.

"Daddy go home first, don't be naughty if you're the same Mommy." he said to his little daughter.

Bianca nodded, but she said nothing to Louise's twin sister because she always had a cold atmosphere.

It was as cold as ice cream that fell on his head.

Clara gave a small smile and slightly lowered her head, like a silent greeting so that the atmosphere was not so tense.

....

"Hum?" those brown eyes seemed to shine as they looked towards the luxurious looking paper bag beside him sitting.

"Uncle? Uncle?"

Call him to the man who was driving the car at the time.

Clara turned her head back to look at the little girl with that pretty and adorable face.

"Yes? Why?" louis answered, slightly tilting his head back so he could hear what his first niece wanted to say.

"That's what?" ask her while pointing towards the paper bag next to her.

"Oh that? That's for Uncle Zayn" Louis replied to his little niece.

"Uncle Eyn? Uncle want to see Uncle Eyn? Bian!" his words quickly changed direction.

Louis was silent for a moment, he turned his head towards the woman sitting beside him.

"Ask first" Clara said to the man as she knew the gaze asking for her opinion.

"Uncle Zayn is not busy Bian, later?" louis replied that he was a little reluctant to bring his sister after the sister's marriage was canceled.

"Bian wants to come! Everybody's busy! Mommy's busy! Uncle Eyn is busy! Daddy's busy too!" he was protesting and looked angry.

Louis took his breath unable to say anything, at first he intended to give his gift first and then return to JBS but a change of plan came when his nephew showed up.

And now?

His phone rang indicating someone was calling him.

"Yes, I'll be there" she replied before closing her phone.

"What's wrong?" clara asked the man who was turning in the opposite direction of her goal.

"There's a bit of business, like I have to go back to JBS" Louis replied.

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

JBS Hospitals

The man blinked, he did not know he would accidentally meet a three-year-old baby with a height not to his thighs.

"Uncle Eyn?" greet the man in front of her.

"Dian? Why is it here?" asked the man who was crouching so that the little girl could see him without having to wait.

"Follow Uncle Uwis!" answer honestly to the man.

Zayn was silent for a moment, he did not hate the little boy with a face that resembled the girl he loved and eyes that resembled his father.

"But is it dangerous to go out alone? Who was it?" she asked who saw the little boy wandering around the hospital.

"The same aunt," replied his slightly difficult to mention the name 'Clara' even though it has been taught.

The man held the little boy so he could bring him back to his original place.

"Where's Aunt Clara now?" ask her who while walking and bring the beautiful baby who is almost a princess.

"Bian stay, hihi.." replied with a small laugh.

Of course, parenting a super active and agile child added again with naughty will be very draining.

Zayn just took his breath, he said nothing and brought the little boy back to his friend's room.

"Uncle?" call Bianca as the man carries her.

Zayn turned his head while walking, "Yes?" his reply looked towards that round face.

"Uncle do not marry Mommy yes." said Bianca to the man who broke the marriage.

Zayn was silent for a moment, and then replied with a faint smile.

"Yes, uncle is not married to Mommy Bian" said his smile although his heart still hurts when saying it.

"Yey! Mommy didn't marry Uncle!" said her who felt so happy and did not know the feelings of the man who was holding her at this time.

Zayn did not say anything, he let the little boy be pleased with the news he had just heard.

"Uncle?" call him again.

"Yes?" replied the man who turned back.

"Tomorrow marriage with Bian yuk," invited her who did not understand what it means to marry.

Zayn simply replied with a faint smile, "Tomorrow uncle wants to leave,"

"Where? Back when? The night?" bianca asked what she often saw when her father left and returned at night.

"Turn back, if Bian has not used diapers again," he said to the little boy with a little disturbing before his departure to Italy tomorrow.

Bianca immediately frowned, her angry face looking adorable. It is true that he still wears diapers occasionally and every night.

"Ih! Bian even this!" his words look upset.

The man laughed for a moment, "Yes, I'll buy you cake so you don't get angry anymore" he said to the three-year-old baby.

The little girl did not say anything because she was still upset, but the memory of small children tends to be faint and easily fade when growing up.

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

One month later

Louise already knew that her ex-fiancee was going to Italy, but he did not take a ride or meet after returning from Switzerland because he knew if the atmosphere would turn awkward and give air not wanted.

And now it is now?

Why is it like this?!

The girl could not move, her little daughter rolled up with a blanket and slept on her body.

While he looked towards the man who was also sleeping opposite to his side.

He didn't exist, did he?!

His inner being shocked upon waking saw a person who was also with him and his daughter on the bed.