(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Carrots

The man looked towards the girl sleeping beside his bed.

"Louise!" he said while pulling the thick blanket.

"Ih! It's so noisy?" asked Louise who seemed to not care and pulled back her blanket.

"Sleep in your room, time here?" asked Zayn who continued to pull the thick blanket so that the beautiful girl immediately moved.

Maybe he used to sleep together or maybe three because you all slept with the twin sisters of the girl but now?

His feelings grew stronger and he was no longer an innocent child who had no desire at all.

"After all, if the marriage also sleeps with me, not with Louis" replied Louise who did not want to move even a little.

"Are you not afraid of me? What if I get?" ask the man who hasn't even put himself to sleep and is still sitting on the edge of the bed.

He had to resist every night the temptation the girl gave him.

Louise opened her eyes and looked towards the man who had not even put himself to sleep at all.

Greb!

He pulled the man's hand and made him lie down beside him.

"This handsome sister sleeps with her sister." she said while patting the man's butt like a baby.

The man's face flushed instantly, "Louise!" his words that immediately caught the hand lentik.

The girl laughed crisply at the face that was flushed from the embarrassment.

"Not funny," said Zayn who immediately turned his body.

"Ih! Get angry!" louise said laughing as she pulled the man's hand back to look at her.

Zayn kept silent saying nothing, his face as red as a tomato just because of the small temptation that was just lay on him

"Zayn?" the sound of crisp laughter slowly began to dissipate and the atmosphere returned to silence.

"Hm?" the man replied without looking at the face of the girl sleeping beside him.

"I'm still confused" he said softly.

Zayn turned to look at the girl who was still not sleeping until now.

"What mountain?" asked the man.

"Xavier Haider who the hell is it? My serandom, when I make a name that nobody? Why not my name? Or Louis? Your name?" his words are inexhaustible.

He even searched the name on the internet because he thought maybe he wrote the name of the character but still no results at all, then why did he make it?

"Can do it yourself" replied the man evasively.

Where he knows, the Latin tattoo is his name because the name of the former girl he knew Athan James is not his Xavier Haider.

"And I forgot," she replied directly, but the beautiful face slowly smiled again, "So you're not angry, are you?" ask her again.

"Louise?" the man called out in a long tone.

"Then I also want to ask," he said after the girl's laughter was over.

"Ask what?" the green eyes that started to look at me because of sleepiness were still staring at him.

"Why agree with me?" asked Zayn while looking at him.

"Louis's color, which I told you anyway, didn't I also know you, so it's easier to like, right?" louise answered and began to yawn.

The man asked nothing more, his hands slowly patted the girl's back until she got more sleepy and completely fell asleep.

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

4 Days later.

Dachinko Mansion.

The little girl did not come out at all from the workroom of the father, not get punished but her eyes continue to shine staring at the woman who was said to be 'Mother' which he never knew at all.

"Dian?"

The voice that called out to her in a low tone that sounded the baritone made the little girl immediately turn her head.

His still light body lifted up and sat right on the father's hard thigh.

"Daddy? Mommy's evil, huh?" ask her with her plain round eyes.

"Evil? Mommy Bian is good." James replied when he saw a face similar to the one he missed.

"Telus why would he kill Bian with Daddy?" the question repeats in confusion.

James quietly did not answer, even the word went a little mismatched because he used to be the one who kept pushing the girl from his side.

"Bianca was curious about Mommy Bian?" ask again while looking at the round and white cheeks.

A deep nod to look, of course he is very curious about someone he has never met.

Curious about the same figure as the cartoon he saw, if only he did not know he would not look forward to it. But now he knew and made him start to hope.

"Later, if Daddy's met Mommy Bian, Daddy says yes?" he said while stroking his daughter's head gently.

The girl's information was completely empty like ashes, none of which could be traced even her tomb. Somehow the brother hid it but the real results he could not find anything.

"Daddy?"

"Daddy!"

The little girl screamed while hitting the chest of the father's field with her tiny hands because she saw the flat face began to daydream and fall silent.

James flinched, he reverted his eyes on his beloved daughter and kissed her with a fit of anxiety.

Bianca did not refuse because her cheeks were always made into toys, starting from her father, sister and uncles who always wanted to pinch or kiss her.

"Daddy? Bian Lapel," he said to his father.

"You want to eat?" ask the man with a flat face.

Perhaps even her own daughter had never seen her laugh or smile widely except for the very thin smile that was rarely seen it.

"Yes! Chocolate equal woltel juice!" bianca replied with those glowing round eyes.

James no longer said anything, he brought his little daughter who was similar to a living doll was looking for the food he wanted and made carrot juice for his daughter as well as for her.

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

2 Weeks Later.

"Cla? Here son, Mama make mango pudding" Freya said to her daughter who had not long returned to her home.

Clara turned around, smiling at the mother who gave her a soft yellow pudding.

"Where is Ma?" ask her while putting the soft piece of pudding into her mouth.

"How else is there any business, you're going out?" freya asked while giving a glass of water to her daughter.

After the sudden divorce of her only daughter she could not ask anything more, her daughter always reasoned not to say her reason and in the end made her join the silence because all she hoped was happiness for her daughter.

"Clara's going to come out, Ma, do you want a nitip?" ask her mother.

Freya smiled and shook her head to hear him.

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

Ottawa, Canada.

Louise looked with her eyes as if hoping as a kitten she wanted to feed.

"Say I come home with you," she said with a lip gesture when her best friend and fiance were on the phone with her brother.

Zayn looked at the girl, knowing that the girl in front of him was eager to return, but his sister forbade him.

And the main reason the sister forbids her is to be able to better hide and protect her from the man who once made her hurt.

"He can't come home with me next month?" zayn asked and immediately saw a puffed up smile on that pretty face.

"No, you can go home but Louise stays there."

Hearing the answer from the phone on the speaker made Louise immediately scream cut the conversation.

"Louis! I want to go home, I want to go home too! I'm getting sicker here! Stress tau!" connect it directly.

The strong reason he really wanted to return because for him there is his home, where he grew up and grew up while his parents were still alive.

"What pain? You're just getting more weight!"

Deny the man and hang up the phone.

"Gee! Zay? I'm coming home with you too huh? Can dad? Don't tell Louis.." said the words that immediately turned the bow to seduce his friend.

"Your card will be blocked again" said Zayn, who is also looking for an excuse because he knows why the girl's twin brother would not allow her to return.

Louise was instantly silent, she looked down she missed the atmosphere of her home, she missed with her garden and missed with her room as well as the courtyard which became a view of her balcony.

"You don't understand! Besides, I'm not a state fugitive who'll be in jail if I come back!" her words lirih.

"Louise?" Zayn called out to her when he heard that hoarse-sounding voice.

"Crying?" his words were immediately cupped to that beautiful face.

"A.. I would also want to come along." said her softly with eyes that look so hopeful.

Zayn let out his breath, he was tempted by the girl's temptation once more, "If you fight later don't involve me either."

The watery eyes were immediately cheerful, as if tears were not so falling and entering again into his petals.

"Thanks my baby Zayn!" she hugged the man for a moment.

Zayn smiled faintly, and returned the girl's embrace.

...

"Now!"

Louise gave the glass of bright orange juice to the man who was staring at her laptop.

"What's this?" ask Zayn while opening glasses that are useful to dispel the radiation.

"Carrot juice! Is this your favorite? Time forgot?" louise smiled.

Zayn was silent, his forehead instantly frowning at his hearing.

Likey?

Since when did he like carrots?

"I? Do you know where I like carrots from?" ask him confusedly.

"Yes yeah? You like carrots from when?" the girl asked turned around with a confused look.

"Why do this?" Zayn was inexhaustible with the girl in front of him.

"Others like who? I don't like Louis' carrot what else I don't like the most, well that means you're staying." replied Louise once again.

"Me?" the man nodded in confusion.

"Yes! I remember.." said he lirih.

He remembered that someone would love the juice he made, and he also remembered that his brother and himself did not like the orange food, which means there's only one person she knows her favorite.

Zayn quietly no longer asked, "Hm, I like it.." said his smile stiffly.

"Yes, right?" louise smiled back.

His memories collided enough and gave a picture of a broken gray on his, high wall that he could not even reach at once.

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

Mall.

The man's steps came to a halt which made the few colleagues behind him also come to a halt.

His eyes froze for a moment staring at the woman who was now his ex-wife. He has not even seen that face in the past few years and now sees it clearly.

Clara flinched, her fingers feeling cold as the liquid from the ice cream that melted from her cone hit the droplets on her.

The man regained his senses, he said nothing and turned his face away, then walked past the beautiful woman like he had never known her at all.

He did not know what to do, which he knew the woman hated him very much and he who was afraid of getting hated just behaving as his ex-wife had hoped.

The deg!

Clara flinched, she turned to look towards the man who was seen ignoring her.

His feeling was uncomfortable, he really wanted the man to ignore him a long time ago but why now his heart was like it was pierced with a glass splinter.

"I.." murmured her softly who somehow felt something crumbling in her chest.

Like losing something he thought he could never lose.