(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Normal?

Dachinko Mansion.

The little girl's eyes slowly opened, the still blurred vision began to look clear.

Her tiny legs immediately came down from the bed which for her was quite high and began to wear a brown sweater that hung not far from her bed, wearing fur shoes quickly even though the face and hair are still messy because they just woke up.

Bruk!

"Ouch!"

Bianca bounced around with her small body while bumping into the adult who was in front of her.

"Miss? Why is running around in the morning?" said Nick who saw his master's beloved little daughter was already sitting on the green grass behind the mansion.

"Dizzy nutmeg Bian gala-wala uncle!" protest while holding his head.

"It's uncle in salahin? Miss Bian who crashed," Nick said staring at his little lady.

"Uncle why not avoid?" ask her with an annoyed look when awakened.

The little girl was not so pushy anymore, the reason for her impatient sprinting was to play with the bunny boy which to look adorable.

"Uncle does not know," Nick said to his little miss.

"Kan Bian aji atuh," said his words that still do not have a perfect vocabulary.

Nick sighed for a moment, fortunately the face of his little lady is so adorable that it can still be overcome even though sometimes it has a annoying nature.

"You fell because you haven't had a bath yet,"

Not yet had he replied to his little miss, now the voice of the father of the daughter in front of him was heard.

James raised a little princess like carrying a light doll without a battery, looking at a face that was pouting and still swollen because of just waking up and hair that was still messy.

"Wake up sleep instead of washing your face first instead look for his rabbit," said his who began to know how to scold his little daughter.

"Bianca uda face-wash, Dad!" his words dodged as the father carried him.

"When?" asked James.

Just now he had come to his daughter's room early in the morning for breakfast together but the spacious room was already empty.

"So did Bian uda say Dad?" he said with a deep breath as if complaining.

"Daddy didn't hear anything" James said.

"Bianca said in the ati, Daddy can't dengel suala ati Bian." lamented to the father on his grounds.

James said nothing more, it's useless to argue with a kid who always has an answer that comes out of nowhere.

While he brought his little daughter breakfast first, he, and Arnold who is now starting to turn 8 years old is increasingly seen in terms of discipline in terms of time or attitude because he always wants to get praise from his father.

"Daddy is still a long time?" his murmured softly as he looked towards the food that stretched waiting for his father and sister.

There is no prohibition if he wants to eat breakfast first but naturally he prefers to eat together.

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

Rome, Italy.

The woman returned a small box containing a jewel ring inside her.

"I'm sorry, I can't.." she said softly.

Divorce that has entered its third year but does not make it really feel detached at all.

He hates and also misses someone he wants to erase in his memory. It makes it harder to accept new people.

"Why? Do I have something you don't like?" ask Dave cringing.

He likes the woman in front of him since they both follow the event photographer in the same place.

"No, I'm not ready yet" Clara replied reasoned.

He himself was confused how to answer it but he hesitated and did not want to do it.

"Then?" dave's asking started pressing.

"I'm not ready yet, you want me to tell you what else?" clara asked.

"Ck!" the man clucked, he didn't like to see things go against his will.

"I also have a lot of flaws, right? I've been divorced and again I have problems too" said the man, who did not want to say he could no longer have children.

"Eat him! You're such a fool! If you're not me no one wants to be with you anymore!" said Dave who almost lost his mask when he got a rejection.

The deg!

Clara flinched, has she not heard the curse for a long time and this time she heard it for refusing a proposal?

"Huh? Did I ever ask to be liked? I want to be alone, want to get married, want to date even if there's no business with you, right?" he said in annoyance and hurried to get his bag.

Dave gasped, he realized he had let go of talking for a moment.

"Cla! Wasn't it! It's not! I didn't mean to get angry I was cu-"

His words stopped, the beautiful woman immediately took a taxi and the conversation stopped.

...

Apart.

Clara snorted in annoyance, she threw her bag over the sofa and dropped herself onto her padded bed.

"Sound! He's even angry!" his words clucked.

He did plan to return next month because both of his parents asked him to go home.

The beautiful woman opened her phone, looked for a suitable plane ticket and started booking it just by clicking on it.

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

Two Weeks later.

Dachinko Mansion.

The little girl stared at her television, looking at the animated cartoons that made her clueless.

"Sister?"

"Sister?"

His tiny hands shook the older brother who was sitting beside him.

"Yes?" Al immediately turned his head towards the petite little girl like that living doll.

"He's sian ya kak not left with his Daddy." he said as he pointed at his television.

An animated cartoon that only depicts living with her mother but her father is invisible.

"But she's the same Mommy" Al replied directly as he stared at the television for a moment.

"Mommy? Mommy what's that, brother?" tanya frowned not understanding.

The word 'Mother' did have a few different calls and the little girl assumed that if there was a woman who took care of the child was a servant because she did not understand there was one more parent.

"We had to have Daddy one and hold Mommy one" Arnold replied.

"Why is that? Bian is Daddy's son," he said once again.

The father never told me about his mother though, not her not want but difficult to say especially when the father tried to separate between illusion and reality because he continued to see the shadow of someone he missed.

"But Bian was born to Mommy Bian," Al who tried to answer although he was confused also answered him.

"What is that, brother?" ask again with curious eyes.

Because he was a child he did not remember with every year that celebrated his birthday has the same meaning as birth.

"Ih! That tree was Bian in the stomach! Well her belly was Mommy Bian's stomach!" arnold answered, confused.

"Who? Bian is the son of Daddy belalti Bian dali pelut Daddy is a brother," he replied innocently who also did not understand because he knew the old man was only one and it was the father.

Al looks confused but the little girl in front of him no longer asks and instead laughs when looking back at his cartoons.

...

"Daddy!" The little leg immediately ran when he saw the father's car coming back from his window.

Pluck up!

He hugged the man's legs because his short body was only able to hug his legs.

The smell of fishy carnation enveloped the father, but he did not feel afraid or surprised because maybe his smell was used since childhood.

"What is Daddy abis? Abis piuws! piw! Aren't you taking Bianca?" ask her while opening her hand so that the father holds her.

"Not slept?" asked James who opened his suit and gave it to the waiter next to him and then carried his little daughter.

Bianca shook her head, she waited for her father because he wanted to ask her something that made her curious.

"Daddy? Bianca used to be in Daddy's shoes, right?" her question innocently did not understand if the man could not get pregnant.

James stopped his move, "Ha?" he stared in confusion at his little princess.

James did not understand the purpose of the conversation his daughter but he knew his little daughter was talking about her mother.

"Bianca also has Mommy," he said softly staring at the confused looking eyes.

"Mommy? Why Bian unya Mommy?" ask him confused.

"The color of every child is Daddy's and Mommy's" James replied.

"Where's Mommy Bian's Delus? Why never do a prank?" his words that do not know how the mother looks or imagine if he has other parents.

"Mommy Bian again goes.." she replied softly.

"Mommy, what do you think Dad is? Like that one on tv?" ask her in her own language.

"Tvs?" James was confused as to what the question of his little daughter was.

"Yes! That's what's in kaltun!" say it again.

"Yes, that's the way it is." replied the man softly.

"Well! I thought Dad had Mommy!" said the girl with sparkling eyes like fireworks.

James did not answer, although his little daughter said exciting but still he did not know the whereabouts of the mother he wanted his daughter.

"But Mommy why Dad's pelgi? Who in Mommy's ward doesn't want that?" ask her again.

James could not answer the question this time, even if he answered his daughter would not understand.

"Bianca want to see Mommy Bian's face?" her question diverted the conversation.

"You!" The little girl who didn't even understand if she had a 'Mother' was seen answering excitedly.

James does not have a wedding photo because indeed he never married but for the photo of the girl he had a lot of time before he knew about the truth of his past and still have a good relationship.

"Ih! The antiques!" his words saw the faces on the large flat screen and shifted them one by one.

"Beautiful right?" her asked the man softly while looking forward to her at a glance looking at the shadow that was smiling towards her.

"Mommy likes piuw too! piw! Dad?" she asked as she swiped the iPad screen in front of her.

"Ciw? Mommy Bian is a doctor," said her profession according to her school girl.

"Doctel? What's that doctel?" bianca asked as she looked at her father.

"The doctor who tortured Bian if sick is the same as Uncle Chiko" replied his and his daughter immediately understood even though the little girl was very rarely sick.

Bianca did not ask any more, she just heard what her mother said at this time and just knew also if she had a mother. His eyes were just staring at the woman who had a face similar to his.

Finished talking to his daughter and seeing the little girl sleep she went to another place, to the barn which held a variety of bitter sweet drinks that were refreshing to him.

He poured in a glass not far from the neatly arranged bottle and drank it.

You drink by yourself? I want to too!

His hiccups came to a halt, the glass containing the wine was still hanging in his hands and staring straight ahead at the shadow that had always appeared even for many years.

"He asked about you." said his softly at the shadow that only appeared and was raised by the contents of his head.

It has become her habit to drink a lot of alcohol to help her fall asleep now.

The pretty shadow answered nothing, it just slowly faded away and disappeared.

James was silent, not that he did nothing but he could not find the whereabouts of his maiden even if it was gone he also did not find his tomb at all.

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

One Week later.

The man was driving his car even though the night was getting higher, he had just got a call from his best friend who asked the whereabouts of his sister who thought he was with her.

"Where else is he." he muttered while calling none of the calls were answered.

...

A loud bang of music rang out, the man walked in past several people dancing to look for someone.

The man looked at the girl who was laughing brightly while holding a glass of alcohol in his hand and conversing with a woman who was about his age.

He approached the girl and appeared behind her while patting her on the shoulder and massaging her with a small.

"Well, did you drink it?"

The girl flinched, she looked back and looked at the man who was already standing behind her while holding her shoulder.

"Zp...Zayn.." she said softly as she looked at the man.

And then when of course it can be estimated if he will be dragged home.

...

Louise looked at the man beside her, this time she returned to the same apartment. Although he has his own house but since a year ago he more often stay at the apartment man who picked him up.

He has not returned at all to his residence and still lives in Canada for the past few years and he himself is also confused why his brother forbids him to go home and prefers to go back and forth just to see her.

Since he woke up, a lot has changed, starting from the attitudes of the people closest to him and also the environment.

But he still seemed stuck with a time that still really likes to have fun, he said, he did not even remember if he had ever held the status of vice president before him and that he remembered his older brother who still set all his along with his uncle.

"Zay? Getting angry?" he asked, holding the man's hand.

The man was silent and took his breath, in comparison to the anger he felt so worried.

"You know I have every right to be angry or to forbid you from leaving, right?" zayn asked as he looked straight at the girl in front of him.

Louise fell silent, this was one of the changes she felt since she woke up. If the man in front of her is not such a cute man anymore but begins to have the aura of an adult man.

"Yes, this once! That promise doesn't repeat! Don't tell Louis yeah!" he said while holding his hands together as if pleading.

He knows that the man in front of him has the right to ban it because they have now had a bond since a year ago.

Although he was confused why the brother was so urgent to get married quickly since he recovered but he managed to convince his brother to do the engagement first and the result is now.

He does have a bond like a fiancee but still he can not treat the man as he deserves 'his real engagement' because it is still embedded in his memories and habits if they are still friends.

A lot of things that he confused since he woke up, starting from tattoos on his body that do not remember when to make his, the former surgery of 'accident' which for him is quite odd in some parts of his body.

But even though he felt confused and wondered in the end he still believed what his brother said even though it made no sense to him.

"I'm worried, so..."

"So..."

The man did not continue his sentence, he was afraid and was really scared if the girl in front of him would experience the same thing as before him.

Louise shut up, man, for the past two years he has often seen his older brother or friend staring at him with excessive worry but he thinks if it all happens because he has weak health.

The eyes that were staring at her were so agitated and worried it made her take a breath for a moment, hold her hand and come closer.

"Now look, right? I'm not okay-why.." said he smiled.

The cup!

He tiptoes using his heels to be able to kiss the man's cheek, even without having a fiancee relationship skinship like kiss cheek is what he used to do since a long time ago even though he had childhood trauma, because his trauma does not apply to Father, brother, and the man in front of him at this time.

Zayn was silent for a moment, as the girl peeked at his cheek. His heart just melted to the girl.

"That's all...?" ask her lirih.

He still can not directly touch the girl in front of him even though the girl is his own fiancee at this time because he does not want his touch turned around to hurt the girl.

"You want something else?" asked Louise cringing.

"Do you know what I want?" ask the man again.

Louise was silent for a moment, he never did anything so far but of course for just a kiss there is no way he never did it since one year ago when his engagement party in the title even though closed.

"May," said the smiling one.

Humph!

His body was pushed down slowly into the wall, pangutan from his lips that instantly grabbed his and pulled his slender waist.

The green iris opened, she stared towards the man who kissed her lips, she said, he knows and can feel clearly if the man really loves him as a woman not as a friend as he feels.

And, stay the same!

This time he did not feel any feelings, did not palpitate or feel hot while kissing a man.

Even sometimes he is confused with himself why he can not feel anything when he is in contact with a man even sometimes he thinks if he may be abnormal in terms of veering like liking fellow women because he felt flat every friend at once his fiancee kissed his lips.

There's nothing wrong with me, right?

My orientation is the same, right?

I'm still normal after the accident?

Like a high wall that blocks his memories, he is unconsciously wary of himself because he is afraid of 'love' that will hurt him again.