(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Never

Dachinko Mansion

Two days later.

Nick looked for a moment at the tiny body that still looked intact, "Sir? Are you sure you want to keep waiting until Miss Louise wakes up?"

"Hm, he should see his son who died because of a mistake he made by himself right?" replied the man while looking at his little son who was in the cold glass box to keep it durable and not rot.

There is nothing more Nick can say, he can only obey what his master wants.

...

"Isn't this the third day? Why is he not awake yet? You said the condition would be stable?" james asked as he looked towards the beautiful girl who looked calm, closing her eyes.

"She's bleeding, and again her physical condition is indeed different from her other girl, sir." Chiko replied to James.

"Will he wake up tonight?" ask the man again.

"You want to resuscitate her by force?" ask Chiko wince.

"Hm,"

The short answer meant another command, James was not calm at all when the girl had not opened her eyes even though her condition had been said to be stable.

He felt that the girl had to open her eyes and would be able to say fine, a sign that the girl would not die.

"I've given you some injections, maybe the lady will wake up tonight or tomorrow morning" he told his master.

"You can get out" James spoke by not looking at Chiko at all, his eyes only on the girl he belonged to.

Silence, who will talk? The girl who was not conscious at all?

The flat-face sharpness showed nothing but staring with an indescribable look.

He sat next to the unconscious body, his hands slowly touching his forehead and cheeks then stroking him gently.

His face approached the face of the girl who was still closed, although not wearing perfume even though the fragrance of flowers similar to the baby's body was always a characteristic of the girl.

Cups,

One kiss landed on the girl's forehead perfectly, the increasingly long strand of black-brown hair felt smooth in the grasp of the man who was staring at her up close.

"Why are you trying to run? I told you I wouldn't kill you, right? Then why?"

"Our son died because of that? Or is that what you want? You really want that kid not to exist? You said you wanted to kill her, right?"

"You think that if the boy dies I'll let you go?"

Just a question with no answer, the man stared fixedly at the beautiful girl who had just lost the child he had conceived for 8 months.

Some negative assumptions begin to come at her when a few days have passed after the death of her own son.

What if the girl did it on purpose?

Intentionally trying to escape without thinking about the contents?

Or what if he deliberately wanted to make his child unsafe?

All the thoughts that brought the negative assumptions began to come, he had already met all the needs of the girl in his mansion, so if not for that reason why the girl still wanted to run?

...

The blurred look was slowly opened, between conscious and not yet the beautiful girl saw the man who caught her from hiding was rubbing her body slowly with a soft and warm towel.

Why do I dream like this? That demon man couldn't possibly be this good...

Only a line of petals opened, until no one realized that the girl had been conscious for a moment.

Drowsiness and wanting to shut down again still enveloped the girl until the blurred vision slowly disappeared and became dark.

The man let out his breath softly after putting down that warm towel, there is indeed a female servant who can clean the girl's body when unconscious but because she coincides with the middle of the girl he does not want anyone to touch her.

"You should realize tomorrow, I'm asking a lot and you should see what you've lost, too." his whisper was soft in the girl's ear and gave a final kiss on her pale lips before she left her room.

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

Rai Residence.

The decline in stock prices began to be halted, but stabilizing is now a considerable problem after the upheaval of public opinion that is still not lost let alone down.

"These are some files that you can see first before the sign," said Verdi secretary who looked at Louis.

The man did not say anything, he just stared with a gaze that kept the question as well as suspicious eyes.

"You're working well" he said briefly at his secretary.

"Thank you President" replied Verdi's secretary at a glance.

"Verdi? Do you know?" asked the man looking towards the man standing in front of him.

Verdi's secretary stared at his superior, honestly he was agitated but he hid it so well that no nervous or fearful look could be seen from his face.

"That trust is the most expensive price, right? Like the example that's happening right now?" louis said that if the trust of the community will be the reputation of the JBS group is very much needed.

"True Presdir," his reply asserted his superior's remarks.

"Trust can be lost due to misunderstanding, not being able to keep commitments, lying, cheating and..."

"Traitorous? One of them?" asked Louis after hanging up his sentence.

Verdi's secretary said nothing, he just kept quiet as if listening to everything his superior said.

Louis smiled obliquely at the reaction of the man who kept trying to calm down, "You can get out" he told the man to go home.

Verdi's secretary left the luxurious residence, nervous that his actions would soon be revealed.

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

Dachinko Mansion.

The fingers began to move, the eyes that continued to close for 4 days were now slowly open, not just in line again.

His early dark gaze began to turn hazy and hazy it began to turn clear and right after he awakened to the full extent of his man whom he remembered last time pulling his hand out of the hiding place is now sitting in front of him.

"You're sober? You need to be conscious,"

The voice that had a regular, flat and cold tone was staring towards the girl who still had that pale face.

Louise did not reply, her consciousness still not fully recovered, but her eyes had been able to see the man perfectly.

James got up from his seat, touching the chin of the girl who was staring at him with my eyes.

He gave time once more for the girl to fully realize because she would not be able to question him if the girl herself between conscious and not.

...

After being quite conscious, the girl began to realize there was a diminishing of her self, she rubbed her stomach which was no longer as big as before her.

"Now are you really conscious?"

The voice that had been telling her this morning to wake up completely now came again.

"I gave birth?" the first words came out after he woke up.

There was no reply from the man, still silent and looking straight at the pretty girl's face.

"Where is he?" Louise asked again, of course as a mother who was pregnant for approximately 8 months she had the right to know where the child she gave birth to.

"You ask me why I ran away? You're healthy don't ask like that? You said everything I liked? You know what I like? You think all the stuff you gave me was what I wanted?!" he had just woken up and his consciousness was fully recovered yet he was already faced with the talk that made him feel angry.

"Yes, you used to like things like that, right?" ask James about the girl.

"You think I want to live with a man who wants to destroy my brother? Who always said he wanted to kill my family?!" asked the girl staring intently.

The man took his breath, he frowned. For him if killing the girl's brother should still not be enough because the girl's father has spent his entire family.

"Why not? You forget why I'm like this now? Because who?" ask the man with a tone of emphasis.

Louise folded her lips, to be honest she felt even more depressed if she had to get a heavy talk like this.

"What is it that papa killed your family directly? Even if he started the fire, why would the others fuel it more? He's just baiting, right? Who killed your parents, your family is someone else who took his bait!" said the girl in a trembling voice.

His back throbbing head made a frown on his forehead and closed his eyes for a moment.

"Yah's bait? But making others as bait is worse than receiving them, if you want to be like that is okay." said the man stared intently.

"I can use the same way as your father, under such circumstances as until when can he survive?" ask the man with a faint smile.

The girl shook her head slowly, "You're crazy."

"I? You certain? At least I'm not the one who wants to kill my own child." replied the man.

The deg!

The girl flinched, she did not understand the meaning of the words.

"You mean?" her question doesn't understand.

"You said you wanted to kill him, right? Now all you want is granted, the boy is dead." replied the man, staring at the shocked eyes.

"Ka..you said what?" unbelieving eyes and trembling lips ask this question.

"The boy's dead, and you know what it's for?" said the man as he touched the girl's chin to look at her.

Louise shook her head, although before her he had wanted to stab her in the stomach but all he wanted to die together was not just his son who left.

"You lied, right? You said that so I'm afraid of you, right? You took it from me, didn't you?" she asked again, her hands trembling as soon as she heard the man's words.

"Louise? Now it's not me who's crazy but you, "a low and orderly tone yet so piercing.

"I? Who do you think I want to get out of here for? Your karma! I can't believe it! You lied on purpose, right?!" ask the girl while clasping the man's hand.

Although he continued to drop his clear circle but looks angry look in his eyes.

"What lie? What do you think is the risk of your actions! You know your own condition but keep doing it? If not intentionally then what?!" the man snapped raising his voice.

"You mean I deliberately wanted to make my son die? Me?!" ask the girl with irregular breaths.

"Crazy huh?! Did you take him for months? You throw up every morning? You have trouble sleeping every night because it's hard to bring it?! Wasn't it! But me!"

"Then now you say he's dead? My cause?! Don't lie to James, you're hiding him, right? You brought my daughter your woman! You guys want to take my son, right?!" her question with lips and body that looks increasingly trembling, her voice rising but sounding bitter.

"That's it, I don't think it's out, but she's been living with you for months, but you're just making her not exist?" asked the man, not without reason he accused the girl of doing it deliberately.

The girl herself who once said she wanted to kill the child she was carrying because she felt hate for herself, the girl had tried to stab her own stomach and now?

Remains blurred despite the risks about its contents.

"Enough! Enough James! Stop pinning me! I'm..."

"You said I was lying, right? You want to see for yourself?" ask the man and then pull Louise's hand violently.

The girl's body counted and almost dragged because of a sudden pull, she just woke up from postpartum surgery 4 days ago now forced to walk fast.

"Look!"

Is.deg...

A heartbeat so tight filled the chest of the girl, the room was cold and given a glass box that stored the body of a tiny baby inside her.

The girl's feet were running with her own, her hands were trembling, she was approaching looking towards the baby boy who was seen wearing clothes that looked adorable but no longer had life.

Louise shook her head for a moment, "Mom.no..."

"I.this is not my son." said his softly, he shut his mouth in disbelief, his tears fell even to hit the tiny body.

"Didn't you? Then look on until you realize! Until you know how stupid your mind was until you tried to escape!" said the man with a tone full of emphasis.

He turned around quickly, and closed the door of the room.

Louise shook her head, unwilling to be left in the room alone with her son who had become a corpse.

"James? Not James!" his words chased and tried to hit the door but did not open in the slightest.

"You said it wasn't your son, right? Then look again until you realize!" the answer behind the door made Louise turn to the tiny baby again.

The girl steps back closer, she refuses to believe what she saw, a creature that lived inside her body for 8 months, who always makes a movement in his stomach now looks like an immobile doll?

"liying? He's not my son, is he?" her questions flowed in between her sobs.

His hands tried to touch the tiny body, but somehow his heart felt so painful, like something was trying to tear him up to make him unable to say anything more.

Akkh!!!

The girl shouted hysterically, the trembling hand raised her son's petite body in her sling.

"Sorry..."

"Sorry, you can wake up, right? You haven't even seen me, sorry.." Her broken cry wished for a miracle to come to that poor baby.

"Sorry..."

"Mommy's wrong..."

"Mommy won't stay with you again, son, wake up? We're not going to go anymore." said his slutting at the lifeless little baby in between his sobs.

Uhh!

His chest felt increasingly tight, the more difficult breath he took made it so difficult to breathe air.

"Sorry.sorry..."

The man did not really leave, he stood behind the door and reopened it after no longer hearing the hysterical sound of the girl crying.

The deg!

Greb!

Almost the girl's body fell with her lifeless baby.

"Louise?" call her while patting her pale wet cheeks after returning her son to the cold glass box.

The eyes were again closed, of course the girl felt very surprised by what happened to her after waking up.

The man is silent, he can feel the pulse and beat of the girl making him feel if the girl is still staying with him.

"Now you know, right? I'm not gonna let you go, never will..."

"You must also bring my son back." said he softly in the ear of the girl who lost her patience while clutching her tightly.

Planning to get the girl back to conceive was the thing he was thinking about at this moment to still make up the reason why the girl should stay by his side.