(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
B'Day

The sound of devices touching each other filled the room.

The thick red liquid also gushed because it hit the point where the blood vessels flow.

The bullet that smeared blood was now lifted, the bleeding was still the same but the doctors were immediately looking for a point where it stopped him.

The sound of a relieved breath that sounded softly see and press towards the bleeding point, the tool that monitors the body is still weak it certainly sounds earthy to each other.

Meanwhile

The swift running steps filled the hallway of the large hospital, his breathing sounding irregular and his face looking nervous.

"Louis?"

The man turned his head, he knew that the news of his sister must have reached his best friend.

"His condition is decreasing but he is getting blood so it can be operated on at this time" Louis replied softly in an impassioned tone.

"He'll be fine" Zayn didn't know what was going to happen but he just said something that became his hope.

"Yes, sure.." murmured Louis smiled softly.

"Zayn?" he called out to the man sitting beside him waiting for news and hoping with the same hope.

"You still like Louise? Or pity?" asked the man softly, his face did not describe anything with eyes staring blankly.

"That's ridiculous" she answered a question she didn't want to answer.

"You know, right? Maybe he won't be the same as he used to be" Louis told the man.

It is not her who wants to directly marry her sister but she is afraid she instead gives a friend life that makes the sister more suffering.

"Not the same? Is he going to die and then someone else's spirit goes into his body?" replied the man with a bitter smile.

Louis turned his head, he stared at the face that leaned his head against the wall and closed.

"You know that's not what I mean, right?" louis once again.

Although his tone sounded calm but he unconsciously broke one of his nails because he was so nervous to hear the news of the operation that would come out later.

"Aren't you, too? I mean about Clara, she's not the same as before, is she? Don't you like her anymore?" Zayn returned the sabahat question.

Although he did not know as much as what happened in his friend's household but he knew his outline, about the accident and also what injuries were imprinted on his friend's ex-wife.

"That's different, if Clara I did something wrong, I made her like that but Louise?"

"You didn't do anything to him, you didn't advocate it either." said Louis Lirih.

"Then?" the man looked back with eyes that did not look doubtful.

"You're afraid I'm going to take issue with his flaws?" ask her to guess.

Louis was silent, indeed, if he thinks again if ever later the sister will be healthy again as before and have a life partner he wants someone not to know much about the past he has experienced.

He did not know and could not guess what he had done to the man who kidnapped his sister with a grudge, he could not even imagine what had happened, he said, in addition to her beautiful face and the wealth of her twin sister had considerable wounds.

"You're making grades for your own sister?" Zayn asked again.

"No, I'm just afraid she won't be happy." she said.

"You're still in love with your ex-wife?" Zayn took his breath as soon as he heard the reply from his friend.

"You know it's not a question"

"Just answer," said the man cutting.

"Yes," the answer is quite brief but sums it up all.

"Why?" ask Zayn to the man.

Louis was silent for a moment, weird right? Talk about his problems while waiting for news about his sister's life.

"Color her Clara" she said briefly but answered.

"Same," Zayn continued, "I love Louise because she's Louise."

Louis kept silent, saying nothing more, even the conversation no longer continued and now just waiting for news about the beautiful girl's operation.

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

Greb!

The boy almost fell on the floor of the mall which was cold hard and.

"Mo.mmy?" his murmur was softly staring at the mother and also the hand that felt pain due to a strong grip.

The furious and furious Netra closed in instantly and rearranged her expression.

Nah!

The woman's hand was directly on the edge with one of the bodyguards accompanying the little boy shopping for his favorite toy.

"What are you doing? I want to talk to my son!" his words ketus on the strong-bodied man that.

There was no answer, only a sharp gaze that looked towards her and made her self-esteem drop when the people inside the mall saw her.

"Al's? Is this Mommy son? You why? Hm?" a soft voice called out to the five-year-old child who was hiding behind the feet of his bodyguard.

Arnold flinched, he stared at the mother who was looking at him with soft eyes and a soft voice.

Young children are still young children who want the affection of their parents and also the innocent and naive nature that is easily fooled.

"Mo.mommy.." his murmurs softly passed through the legs of his bodyguard and and immediately embraced the woman.

Although he used to be beaten but at least the mother will pay attention to him a little.

For children who do not know anything it is better to be beaten and then loved compared to ignored but protected.

Yep! It was natural because he was still a child who could not use his immature thoughts.

"Al's? Mommy misses Al.." said Bella as she returned the hug of her son.

...

Yes, now even with the supervision of the woman can eat with her son who almost a year never met her again.

"Al's? Al wanna come with mommy again?" ask her with a smile.

Al immediately turned his head, the hands full of cream staring at the mother with sparkling eyes.

"You! But Daddy's not coming with Mom?" ask her in a tone that looks sad when mentioning about her father.

"Where is Daddy now?" that sneaky smile could not be read by that innocent five-year-old.

"Daddy's at home with Al's sister," chirped her innocently.

The deg!

The woman's eyes instantly made her hear the word 'sister' from her son's lips.

Which other woman is with him?!

"Mommy?" call Al with sparkling eyes when he sees the mother's face change.

"Al has a sister now? Al know where it's from?" her question again shifted her focus back on her son.

"Al will see! Daddy's the same as you"

The sparkling eyes were round, he almost said something he should not say, because he remembered his father telling him not to tell him if his 'good brother' was staying with his father.

"Who's Daddy?" asked Bella who immediately wanted to urge her son.

Al shook his head as his mother asked, he was at a loss how to answer her.

"Al?" call Bella again while holding her son's hand firmly.

"Sa.sick Mom.." said her softly as she pushed her mother's hand with her tiny hand.

Nah!

"We have to go back" said the bodyguard who immediately brushed Bella's hand away because he saw the boy was getting uncomfortable.

Al was silent when he was taken away, neither rebelling nor asking to be with his mother.

Her tiny wrist looked blue but she did not cry and just clasped her other tiny hand over the bruise.

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

Louis threw his breath out softly, he did hear some of the conditions that his sister was experiencing.

But at least now the brother is no longer in the white glass box, he can hold the soft hand with his hand.

"Louise? Waking up? You can do it, right?" tanya lirih while holding the hand of the sister.

"Don't go anywhere, here is your house." he said while kissing the back of the hand that looks thinner.

"Are you angry because I didn't pick you up? Because I don't know?" ask the girl again who can't answer her questions.

"Sorry..."

"I'm really late." murmured her softly who kept staring at the girl.

...

As planned, Louis wanted to move the younger brother to Canada after surgery, of course he did so because he wanted his younger brother to remain protected from the man's reach.

He could not forget the day he embraced his sister's blood-soaked body.

"You want to take her to Canada?" ask Zayn again.

"Hm, I know it's a little impolite after my question at the time but what were you-"

"I'm coming along" the man replied quickly before his friend finished the question.

"Hm, I'll take care of it within this month and after the blood research problem comes out" Louis told Zayn.

He did bother the little blood he got to do research like what he told the association not to make the blood as if for his sister's life.

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Dachinko Mansion.

"No news whatsoever?" James asked this time because he wanted to know.

"They paid the rewards and also actually did master research," Nick replied softly as he handed over some of the documents that were inside the brown map.

"Research..." James could only mutter and return to putting the documents in front of him.

There was no answer he wanted, he told Nick to leave his current place.

He closed his eyes for a moment, not wanting to look at the document in front of him.

You haven't eaten lately?

James opened his eyes, the girl's voice came back in her ears and spoke to her.

Why keep bending your face?

He was silent, there was no way he could answer a question that did not really exist.

*You don't love me, why do you act like that?

Don't act like I hurt you*...

The girl seemed to whisper to him, a soft voice that sounded like a warning and also reminded the man back.

"I love you..."

"I want to say her," murmured her softly who wanted to touch the shadow that instantly faded and disappeared if she wanted to touch it.

...

4 months later.

Baby Bianca smiled and laughed at the cake in front of her, the first cake she got with a beautiful shape that was given a flower decor.

The adorable child is now able to sit and stand and walk a few steps in his first year.

"Dian? See Daddy?" call the man to his daughter.

"Him! Addyy.." she answered while plucking the cake in front of her with her tiny hands and immediately ate it.

The man only gave a thin smile to his daughter who seemed to enjoy the cream that had a sweet taste.

"Likes?" ask her while approaching after taking a picture of her little princess.

Indeed there are some moments that can not be missed just like that including the first birthday of his flesh blood.

"Him!" the little hand thrust the cream that was in his grip on the mouth of the father.

James didn't say anything even though his daughter made her face full of cream and made her clothes dirty.

"Your mommy also likes cake," she said as she rubbed the straws with a soft tissue.

"Ammy? Ammy uca checks, "his answer is still not good at talking.

"Yes..."

"Mommy you like it too." replied her softly while looking at the empty shadow in front of her.

Behind his iris at this moment he saw the girl who was coming to sit in front of him, staring with a smile towards his daughter.

Only him? I wasn't given the cake either?

The man laughed softly staring at the shadow he created with his own eyes.

"You should be here too." murmured her softly with a choked voice although it should be a nice day for her because it is her daughter's birthday.

Everyone around her said time can heal everything including pain but for her time is increasingly running makes her pain even greater.

The first moment that for her was precious to her and her daughter somehow made her feel uncomfortable when she was the girl she was not there, and the reason why the girl doesn't exist is because of her own.

"Addy? Scold it!" his words were plain with incomprehensible language and a frowning face adorable while taking the cream that he screamed on the father's face with his tiny hands.

The little princess knows the taste of someone's tears if she herself has not even known the taste of salt mixed with the sweet cream.

James turned his head back, he just smiled a little look at the face of his daughter who looks funny, he also pointed the tiny hand to the beautiful round cake again.

Baby Bianca was immediately plucked with her two hands and re-inserted her into her mouth which was still filled with some milk teeth.

James did not say anything he rubbed his face full of cream and also some clear circles that fell without him noticing at all.

Her hands hugged the tiny body of her daughter, holding her back while pecking at the top of her little princess's head several times.

"Ammy check! Addy check!" babble the little baby who does not know what he is talking about while thrusting his hands full of cream and cake mixed into one.

"Yes, is this for Mommy's same Daddy cake?" asked the man while picking up the melted cream in the hands of his little princess.

Baby Bianca did not answer she just looked up and went back to eating her cake after giving two grips of cake that was in her hands before her.

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The white footing and the endless room, I was alone but I didn't feel lonely at all.

Every step I took felt no pain at all, of course I tried it.

I ran as fast as I could when my body felt light, I could breathe!

There was no pain in my chest, I didn't even need to take any medication.

I hate being alone but for some reason now even though I'm alone in a place I don't know, I don't hate it at all.

It's pretty quiet here, no noise or anything bothering me.

But I'm curious...

My eyes kept looking back, I wanted to be alone but I I felt I also wanted to go back.

Is that all right?

I don't know what's gonna be waiting for me...

I don't know if it'll be okay later either...

I was also confused as to why I was in this place alone, when I thought I could meet Mama Papa...

Or should I not be here?