(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Traumatizing

Ottawa, Canada

The warm rays that enter brightly through the open window provide a cycle of clean air to enter.

The beautiful flowers were submerged in a clear white vase filled with ice water, a fragrant scent filling the room.

"Louise?"

"You want to sleep for a long time? Hm?"

The man touched and slowly grasped the hand of the girl who was getting thinner.

He knew, the girl in front of him did not want to sleep on purpose but got something that he also did not want at all.

He had been there for a few months, already, maybe even the people who were in the hospital were starting to think if he was the new owner because he had high authority besides his original owner.

"It's sunny outside, you like to eat ice cream, right in this weather?" ask her again who continues to interact with the girl who did not hear her voice at all.

"Many are waiting for you to wake up..."

"So please..."

His murmurs were soft on wishing the girl he loved was soon sober.

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

Meanwhile.

The woman looked agitated, she felt annoyed because she could not meet her son to ask what he meant by 'sister' spoken before her.

"You can't calm down? You're acting like a crazy woman" said Alex clucking at the look of the woman in front of him.

"It's because of you!" reply the woman who had a beautiful body was staring sharply and cynically.

There was no reply, the handsome man just rolled his eyes lazily as soon as he heard her.

The reason he still survives and plays with the woman who has already lost the affection of his enemies is just the feeling he can still use her.

"Maybe it was just an accident, after all there was no way he could not not sleep with a woman until that long right?" ask Alex in a tone that doesn't really care.

"But why have children? He betrayed me!" said Bella who was really upset every time she remembered her.

If sleeping with a woman until pregnancy means that the man is the intention from the beginning and that is what makes him feel more upset.

Alex laughed at her, "You too, right? Though you were as noisy as you were under my body," he said with eyes that looked down.

Bella threw away her face with annoyance, it was true but still she did not want anyone to shift her position.

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

3 Months later.

JBS Hospitals

The more piling up work seemed to make the man unable to breathe with relief.

Every day he always looks forward to the news so that his sister can survive but there is no reply at all.

There is nothing else that he can complain about, all of it has been running with his best efforts, the operation that runs smoothly despite having obstacles and the best treatment and also the best supervision has been done.

The condition is stable but the beloved beautiful and spoiled sister is still not awake or give any response is no different from someone who is in a coma.

"President?"

The call that disperse his daydreams for a moment, gazing towards the face that was staring at him.

"What's wrong?" ask her while she washes her breath.

"You forgot your meeting?" said Michael who looks like he ran into the room.

Louis seemed to forget something but his relaxed face did not feel guilty or panicked.

"Can you call me? Why did you run here?" ask her with a wince.

"You didn't pick up a single phone from me" Michael replied with an annoyed face seeing the reaction of his superiors who didn't feel they were doing anything wrong.

"Oh," short answer without burden.

"You're just waiting for a call from Canada?" michael asked as the boss began to walk beside him.

"Hm," a short answer that asserts the question of his subordinates.

Michael did not ask or make any more complaints because he knew the atmosphere would turn blue if the boss remembered the condition of his sister.

"I'm sure Miss Louise will soon come to her senses" she said as she walked side by side.

Louis stopped his steps for a moment, he said nothing but laughed softly at his hearing, he also expects the same thing but every day like a jump scare for him because maybe the condition of the sister can improve or even worsen and get the most fatal possibility.

"Almost a year.." his murmur withered.

"No, it's been over a year, right? He still did not wake up at all." he said as he turned to his secretary and resumed his steps.

Michael couldn't say anything to the man who looked sad.

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

Apart.

At the age of six, the handsome and adorable boy began to understand the situation, he knew someone he used to call 'Daddy' it turns out that he is not the real father but he still lives under the protection of the person.

"Keep Daddy Al who?" her murmurs were softly hiding in the corner of her bed while hugging her knees.

No one hurt or hit him, even all the needs are met with very enough.

The friendly servant and everything he needed easily got except the affection of the two parents he craved.

The words of adults that he did not understand and heard repeatedly made him inevitably become know with his own.

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

One month later.

Dachinko Mansion.

James sighed, again Nick mentioned a name he almost forgot even though most of his money flowed for the name.

James's?

Why is it like that? If you could forget that boy, would you forget my son too?

The voice that came back was ringing in his ears when in front of him was someone.

"I haven't told you about him?" his murmur was smirking.

He remembered that the girl still did not know if he was not the biological father of any child except from the little daughter who was in his lap at this time.

"Sorry, sir?" asked Nick who was confused looking as if his master was talking to himself.

James didn't say anything, he just took a breath so Nick spoke again.

"He wants to meet the master, hasn't he you've been wearing his for too long?" nick asked softly at his master who was holding a little angel like a doll on his lap.

"Bring him here tomorrow," he answered briefly and went to bring his daughter who had wriggled from earlier because she wanted to be dropped from the sling.

...

Arnold looked nervously at the man in front of him, he looked down afraid of making a mistake.

Between wanting to be loved and afraid of being thrown away at the same time.

"Nothing you want to say?" a voice that sounds cold and does not have emotions can certainly make children afraid.

"By..Daddy.." his murmur was almost voiceless.

"You can eat first, if you have anything to say, you can meet me in the study." said James who saw the little boy in front of him saying nothing and kept his head down.

"Da.."

"Master!" his words were shouting loudly when he saw the strapping man turn his back.

James's steps came to a halt, he frowned hearing it felt a little strange if the six-year-old child was calling him like he was his master.

"Why do you call me that?" ask her who turned around.

"Pa.paman Nick also called out so.." his murmur shrieked fearfully.

"A..Al knew that Al bu...not a child.." said his soft and stammered.

"Ma.makanya Dad-not that.muan hate Al right?" she continued and immediately cried.

It has been more than a year he waited for the presence of the father but never once his wishes realized.

The man approached, if he hated where maybe he had to do troublesome things by financing and also taking care of his custody so that he could seize it.

"I don't hate you" said the approaching man and wiped away the tears of the little man in front of him.

At first he did feel upset but before he knew all the truth if the child in front of him was not his flesh and blood he had time to put affection on the child.

"But why is Al here? Al kan uda ja.so a good boy.." his words were not smooth because of his crying.

"You know that, right? I'm not your biological father, you can certainly understand what I'm saying later if it's getting older but even though I'm not your biological father I'm still your guardian, anyway," said James who didn't answer Arnold's question directly.

"Te..keep Daddy Al who?" her question was softened with watery eyes.

James didn't say anything, where he knew whose father was from the child who wasn't from his seed.

"Then you want to go back to your Mommy?" ask James.

Arnold did not answer, the last time he met the mother even though he was happy but still his hands turned blue, he was afraid that he would be beaten up like before him but he also missed the affection of his parents.

"Don't throw Al..."

"Al don't know where to go, hiks..."

his words were soft with a rush to the man in front of him, a crying face that looks innocent and only craves attention that makes James not say anything.

"I'm not throwing you away, you can still call me as before because I'm your legal guardian, too,"

"But you also have to know I can't give it all to you, I have something else I have to pay attention to." she continued.

"Well! Addy ana?"

That adorable voice rang out, the cute baby with the bando and the road that repeatedly fell down was looking for someone who was usually always with him.

James turned his head gazing towards his daughter who was beginning to actively walk and the few nannies who were guarding behind her.

He immediately turned around, lifting the stocky body in his sling.

"You haven't seen him yet, have you? She's your sister, "he said while carrying his daughter.

Al was silent and said nothing, although he saw the man staring emotionlessly but he could feel the affection given to the girl who could not speak or walk clearly.

"You can ask for what you want, I can meet your needs but you know there are some things I won't be able to give you." said the man once again.

Arnold said nothing, he was silent. Now he knows what the difference is between him and the man's real daughter.

Seeing no reaction from Al who had stopped crying James just stared at doing nothing.

*He was going to cry

You're so cold on her, she's not wrong anything*

The man stared blankly in front of her, the annoyed face of the beautiful girl was seen behind her irises.

He closed for a while to remove the shadow that kept appearing behind his netra.

Taps, tap,

A gentle swab landed on the top of the boy's head.

"I hope you love him too..."

"You're a good boy, right?" her question made Al petrified for a moment.

One pat that kept her warm and again wished on the man's affection again.

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

Three Weeks later.

The lentic fingers slowly moved, the green iris began to be seen when the eyelids that had never been open for more than a year began to stretch.

"Louise?"

"Louise!"

He heard the name spoken but only a faint sound entered his ears.

Soon everything became noisy, feeling something that touched his body with a cold device.

The voice is increasingly noisy with its tools and also the people who continue to talk near its self.

...

Rai Residence.

After getting a call about the condition of the younger brother, he immediately went to Canada where the younger brother was.

He was nervous and happy at the same time.

"At last he woke up." said his breathing was relieved but he did not know if all his hopes were not going smoothly.

...

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

The petrified man looked at the trembling body of the girl in front of him, looked at her fearfully as his hands touched and could not even hug her.

"Louise?" call her lirih.

He could not immediately meet because of the condition of the girl who needed to be restored a few days after waking up in order to speak and respond well.

His hands again tried to touch his sister's body, wanting her taste he hugged and embraced the body that looked so thin it was for a moment.

Nah!

"Don't..."

"You can't stop..."

The girl muttered softly, her thin body trembling, her tears shed and lowered her gaze fearfully.

"It's me..."

"Louis, your brother.." said her shriek who crouched down in order to see the face of her sister.

The girl did not respond to the words she heard, as if she could not understand but she looked at the man in front of her.

"Can't you just stop with me?"

"Don't..."

"Don't my brother either..."

The deg!

The man gasped, it was clear the sister was staring at his face and looking towards him but she was not even familiar with him at all.

"I'm..."

"I'd like to see her once..."

"I want to see my sister again..."

The clear whirling that fell from the girl's green iris soaked her cheeks, a body that trembled with random memories and sanity that was almost lost leaving her in a painful memory confinement.

Tests...

The man's hand trembled, unknowingly he also dropped the same clear feather as in the eyes of his twin sister.

"I'm your brother..."

"You don't know me?"

The trembling sound and the sound of choking in the throat made it difficult for Louis to swallow his saliva, his feeling crumbled when he saw the younger brother who could not even remember his face.