(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Favoured child

Hix...

A small crying voice rang out behind the chest of the man's field, a petite body trembling within his lap and hiding his face.

"St..."

"Why cry? Bian rarely cries." he said while patting the small back gently.

"Mommy doesn't like Bian.." she answered softly in a hoarse voice.

"Mommy pelgi doesn't like Bian?" her question while lifting her face that was so reddened because of her crying.

The big hand and the size of the tiny face swiped the clear tears of the brown netra.

"Mommy likes Bian too, but Mommy was busy, so she didn't want to play with Bian.." she said to her little daughter.

"But Mommy said Mommy wasn't Mommy Bian..."

"Bie...Bian can't call Mommy." her answer is the more crying is not the more calm.

James was silent for a moment, it would indeed be very strange if there was a small child who claimed to be a child from now on a woman who did not feel ever sleeping or pregnant before her.

But how else? The child is still the child born of a woman who does not remember him at all.

"Dian? You know what not? Mommy is playing the game again," he said while lifting and confirming the position of his daughter's seat in the car.

The tears and tears began to stop, his face was still red, his eyes were still moist and his nose was still watery.

"Games? Daddy said Mommy was busy so she didn't want to play with Bian?" her question also remembered what the father had just said.

"Mommy's color is busy so play like this" she told her little daughter.

"What's the other play?" ask her innocently who easily believes the words of the father.

"Main chasing catch, so Mommy is not really angry but just pretending" he assured his beautiful daughter.

"So Mommy's not even swallowed? Mommy likes Bian?" ask her who is not crying anymore.

"Yes, that's why Bian has to take Mommy often to let the game end" James replied as he looked at his daughter.

"Yes, Bian can see Mommy again tomorrow?" ask her while leaning her small head back into the chest of the field of the father.

The man did not say anything more, his hands just slapped back slowly that was still very small.

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

Rai Residence.

The hue and look of a person's face can seem so clear if it is filled with mood.

"Louis?" call her to the brother who has been the last few days looking happy to continue.

"Hm? Wh why? You want a new car?" replied the man who was indeed in a flowering mood.

"Tumben, the usual person who likes to suddenly change means that he wants to die." chirped the girl stared with narrowed eyes at the brother.

"Hush! His mouth! Do you really want me to die?" asked Louis for a moment while looking at his sister.

"Well, I'm just saying." replied Louise, throwing her eyes away.

"Sister.." his call sometimes changes from name to call according to his mood.

"Hm? Why anyway? Want to get married even frown?" ask the man as he goes to fetch the cold water in the fridge.

"Ga nothing," she replied, which did not say if there was a strange person who claimed to have a child with her.

"Sister? If for example there are people who bring children continue to me how is your child?" ask her who can't help her curiosity.

"Dead DNA tests, after all, it's not stone age anymore" said Louis lightly.

"DNA?" muttered the girl softly.

"Why?" her question repeated staring at the sister.

"Question aja," he answered softly and immediately went into his room again.

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

Two Days later.

Dachinko Mansion.

"Daddy!"

Arnold who immediately ran carrying a paper that read the perfect number was impatient to show the father.

"Look! Al got perfect grades!" his words proudly showed the father.

The man was silent for a moment, he was a little confused on how to appreciate it.

"Good," he said as he rubbed the 8-year-old's head.

Al was still smiling and staring at her shining like he still wanted something except that flat short compliment.

"You're smart" James said in confusion as his eyes and smile still flashed so clearly.

"Yes!" al answered with excitement but still looked at the father.

James kept quiet and thought again, "Well, since you've worked so hard you want a reward?" ask her again.

"Yes! Want to!" al replied that looked so happy as if he had heard what he wanted.

"What do you want?" ask the man who managed to guess what the boy in front of him wanted to hear.

"Al also wants to eat ice-"

THE DUAR!!!

The loud voice cut off the little boy's request, so James did not listen to him and look for the source of the sound.

The park was destroyed with several servants who were seen to have burns but for his still life and did not have so many burns after the noise was heard a laugh so cheerful.

"Bianca?" call her up and instantly pick up her crisp laughing daughter.

"Hihi, they're funny! His face is black!" his words that laugh at the pain of others because he still does not understand.

"What are you doing? Why did it explode like this?" his words that see the noise made by his daughter.

"Bian just take it in spare under the transparent floor Bian in malachi, his word should not be in mainin so Bian toruh meleka aja playingin Hihi," he replied laughing innocently.

The man took his breath, in comparison to the wounds of others he looked more towards his daughter first.

"Daddy has told you not to go there too" said his breathing.

"Huh! Everyone can't!" his words pouted, "Main Piuw! Owl! Can't! Dual Play! The dual! also can't?!" her protest with a sullen face yet looks adorable.

"Bian is still a child, will be hurt" said he who carried the little girl.

"Obati them," he ordered the other servant to help some of his other servants who were wounded by his daughter's actions.

"Daddy told you not to go there but because Bian was still naughty, did not want to hear Daddy so today there is no chocolate" he said while holding a little girl.

"Bian good boy! Want chocolate!" say it instantly.

James no longer cared about her but he still carried the adorable beautiful child.

"So what did Al say?" ask her while approaching her adopted son to hear back what you want to ask.

Al was silent for a moment, staring at the man's biological daughter who was still protesting but remained in her cradle.

His head shook his head, "There's no Dad.." replied her softly who didn't say it.

"Al wants to go back to the room again." he continued and entered his room.

...

At 09.12 pm

The little girl, dressed in orange and with long hair, came to her room.

What else if not to invite him to play because he is bored alone.

"Sister Al?" call her to look towards the older brother who just keeps learning.

There was no answer or in the gubris at all, "Sister." call her again while looking at the older brother while folding his lips and playing his tiny fingers with each other.

"Main yuk." said again so that the brother would respond to him.

"So don't want to learn Bian!" replied Arnold who did not want to accompany his adoptive sister was playing.

"Aren't you already pintel for what? Mending playing doll with Bian," he said to his brother.

"Either you? Who's the pinter don't pinter tetep in dear Daddy?!" arnold asked his little sister who did not understand his words.

"Hum?" Bianca seemed confused by what her sister said.

He did not understand the speech he just heard, urban that can not be digested by a three-year-old child just like the adult quarrel he heard and he did not understand at all.