(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Her name?

Hospital

After the examination nothing happened to the teenage girl. The blood splattered on her uniform was not hers.

"You're his guardian? Can I fill out the identity form?" ask one of the nurses who came to the IGD ward.

The man nodded and walked to the registration table.

The round brown eyes he saw, he stared at the man who only had his back.

His hand held and took the infusion bottle which was still hanging beside him so that he could walk.

"The name of the patient you brought?" ask the nurse who started asking about the identity of the teenage girl.

"Hm? Name?" the man looked confused because he did not know who he was carrying because there was no name tag that he could see earlier.

"Bianca, Bianca Anastasia Dachinko."

That audible voice instantly made the head spin looking towards the right side of the place where the name was heard.

"Bianca?" the man repeated for a moment when he heard his name.

The girl who used to be very adorable with round eyes and bulging cheeks and chatty it has now started to mature.

The man smiled slightly, it was fitting that he felt that the face of the teenage girl resembled someone.

"There's more I can tell you, right?" asked Bianca who was smiling while looking at the man beside her.

"No, get back to your bed. Didn't you say you were sick?" ask the man who told him to return to his bed.

"Huh? But don't you know my name yet?" bianca said in surprise as the man pointed his shoulders back to his patient's bed in the IGD room.

A few moments later.

The girl looked towards the man who came at her, after speaking at the registration earlier about her identity.

"You're big now, you're so small" said the smiling man staring at the girl.

"Wait? Uncle knows me?" asked Bianca who frowned because she felt she had first looked at the man.

"I used to call you Asya more than Bianca because I heard the second name from behind" he said with a small laugh.

He did not hate the girl, nor did he hate anyone for his amorous failure even though he still felt pain in his heart.

But still, the wound that dries also leaves a mark.

"I've called the police for the taxi driver and called your uncle, and then about what happened to the taxi driver I said that he was hurt when you tried to protect yourself," connect him to the girl.

"But my question has not been answered! Uncle knows me? When's? When was I a child? I don't remember anything at all!" bianca said, showing the denial in the speech she just heard.

"When you were still wearing diapers, you were fussy crying, a little naughty and very adorable" she said with a small smile.

Those brown eyes were round hearing her, of all that one can remember why there was the word 'Popok'?

"When do I wear diapers! I haven't had diapers since I was one year old! Means uncle met me when ba.. baby!" his words were refuting and upset with the man even though he considered his face handsome and fell in love in one look.

"One year? Did ya? I remember when you were three years old. I'm the one who changed your diaper too" said the man who tilted his head trying to remember it first.

The blush!

The girl's face reddened hearing her, this was the first time she had any interest in the man and the man she liked was instead talking about something that was to her shameful.

"Why did you change! You are my father!" his words were upset and no longer thought of formal language anymore.

"I'm almost your father, indeed" the man replied in a tone that looked flat as if showing honesty.

"A.. Whahuh? Da.. basic br*ngsek!" his words that seem conscious say swear words because he feels ashamed for something.

"You ma. want to talk omo-hup!" This time his speech was silenced, he could not say anything when his lips were silenced with clasps of hands.

"We're in IGD, here a lot of older people so don't be noisy" he said as he let go of his hand.

Bianca stared with pursed lips, even after the man still spoke in a soft tone to her.

The man looked at his watch, it took him about 30 minutes for his friend to come if from the distance he heard when he called.

And of course the reason he didn't call the teenage girl's mom or dad was because he had blocked her long enough.

"I'm not a baby!" his words were upset while throwing his face away.

The man just smiled a little at his hearing, he got up and left the patient's place in the IGD ward.

Bianca turned her head to look at the man who left her just like that, not even a word of parting.

"Ck! I think he's a good guy! It looks like a hgga! Just a pretty face!" his words were clucked because they were left behind when his uncle had not come.

The grumbling lips and the face that kept bending it still did not stop until,

"Eh?" The girl flinched, something cold touched her cheeks and made her look back because she was in a slanted sleeping position after the stranger had left.

"You want to eat this? I didn't find any chocolate" said the man, who gave strawberry ice cream to the sleeping girl.

Bianca got up, her hands looking at the man who gave her the ice cream.

His hand picked up and looked towards the pink ice with a jam topping on top of it.

He was silent for a moment, but he was grumbling and continued to curse annoyed at the man who helped him.

"Hm? Like your uncle has come" said the man as he looked at someone from a distance.

"Uncle?" the pink lips muttered to hear the man in front of her and of course the direction her eyes were also staring in the direction exactly like someone standing next to her patient's bed.

Those round eyes looked towards his uncle who came in haste and looked worried.

Taps!

Bianca flinched, the top of her head touched with something.

"Eh?"

His body retreated slightly as he turned his head and looked at the man who suddenly lowered his head to match the height of his face.

"From the results of the test you were fine, and like that" the man muttered as he watched the girl's face in front of him closely.

The girl still said nothing but looked at the face of the man in front of her who was watching her.

"You're a good boy, don't curse in public and don't trust others too much. Take care of yourself and hope you don't get hurt anymore" said the man with a soft tone and a faint smile as he rubbed the top of the teenage girl's head still silent.

"Eat your ice cream before it melts" said the man who stood up straight again and then turned away because he had seen the girl's uncle coming.

Bianca was still speechless saying nothing, she blinked and froze for a while.

"Me. indeed he who rumbles.." said her softly nervously when she first felt 'wrong' when with someone.

"Eh wait! She who? Holy hooch! Haven't asked her name!" he said a second later who only realized if he did not know who the man was.

"Muucca!"

The voice that called out his name removed his curiosity for a while.

"Why is this so? There's a lot of blood!" said Louis who had just approached his nephew and looked at the face of the teenage girl.

"It's not my blood, '" said the man who saw his uncle's concern.

"Uncle?" Bianca held the hand that was still pinning both sides of her cheeks until it bulged it.

"Yes? Wh why? Is anyone sick? Shall we check back at Uncle's hospital?" asked Louis who enthusiastically listened to his favorite nephew.

"Do you know the name of that uncle? That's..."

"Whose lashes are pliable, continue to be muscular there is a thin beard, the tile is loh..." his words asked his uncle because the man who had helped him was the one who called his uncle.

"Who? Why are you asking the first time something like that? Your head hit?" said Louis who was even more worried about his nephew.

"Uncle!" Bianca snorted angrily at the sight of her uncle who instead of answering instead had unnecessary worries on her.