(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Ice Cream

The shining brown eyes stared and blinked at the words of the older sister, the beautiful little girl did not even know if she was being angered.

"Ih, big sister's towel, sick tau dengelnya." said innocently without feeling hurt or angry.

Arnold threw away his shrunken face looking at the younger brother who was still staring at him. His eyes looked back at the books in front of him.

"So you don't want to play with Bian?" ask again and repeat.

"Sister wants to learn Bian," replied Al ketus to his sister.

Indeed, the little girl did nothing wrong and there was nothing wrong but she was annoyed.

Bianca was still waiting and standing in the same place, but seeing that her sister had no one to talk to her anymore or respond to her, she turned around by herself and came out.

Arnold took his breath, he felt guilty yelling at his adorable little sister, but he also felt annoyed at being envious of the full affection the little girl had.

...

Five Days later.

"Daddy? When are we gonna see Mommy again? Can the bial cepet abis his game? Bial change to play the shame again?" ask the father with a whine.

"Yes, later." James replied to his beautiful little daughter.

The man said so because the girl did not come out of her residence at all, although he can come to the girl's own house directly but he knows if there will be a big enough problem.

And the brown round eyes that now look at her expectantly do not want her to be disappointed.

There are different feelings when you really have your own offspring, a sense of love and affection that is not the same as liking others or when together with both parents.

"Daddy? Daddy is in them? Telus later? When will Dad be?" the question repeated to the father.

"Bianca why would you want to see Mommy? Is Mommy playing a game that Bianca doesn't like?" ask her while carrying her very tiny daughter in her sling.

Bianca stared with her round eyes, she who did not even understand about the rejection made her continue to hope on something that she might not want her.

"Kalna Bian wants to be in a twinkle twinkle Dad with Mommy." she said ambiguously.

"Twinkle twinkles? What'sthat?" james asked frowning who sometimes still did not understand the language and the intentions of his daughter.

"Ih! Daddy doesn't know?" bianca asked with a frown looking at her father.

James smiled, but still a smile that was so thin as he looked at that extremely adorable face looking annoyed.

Again the white round cheeks were subjected to kiss the father who looked at him with anxiety.

"Yes, will we meet Mommy?" said after kissing her daughter's cheek.

"Yes! But Bian wants to eat ice cream! Ice climbs at that time!" say it to the father.

"Yes, Daddy will take it there" he told his little daughter.

"Sekalang Dad, not later." replied Bianca to the father, "Kan kak Al want school, bial all antel kak Al school."

James was silent for a moment, but the little princess began to whine more and more in his sling.

"Daddy.." call her who whines and rebels in the arms of the father so that his wishes are immediately followed.

...

Arnold looked happy, never the father immediately drove him to school but this time the man drove him himself.

The steering wheel the father was holding, he was sitting at the side and the adorable little girl was playing on the back bench full of stuffed toys.

After the black car was parked right in front of the school, Bianca turned her head. He put down his doll and looked out the window.

"Cepet Dad, bial eat ice cream" he said to his father before his brother came down.

"Es cream? Daddy wants some ice cream?" arnold looked at James.

"Yes, Bian wants ice cream" James replied briefly as he looked at his daughter.

"Al also wants.." murmured the boy softly.

James glanced at the listless looking Arnold with his head down, "Are you school? I'll bring you the same ice cream when I get back" she said, seeing the lethargic look of the boy in front of her.

"Buy it can't be later? When Al's home?" ask someone who wants to eat together.

"Can't! Bian won't want a bitch later!" selak Bianca soon.

The little girl who is three years old and always pampered is of course still always thinking about what she wants without looking around, the age that still does not understand anything.

Al frowned and stared straight at the little girl, while James just took a deep breath.

"I'll bring you some ice cream you like, and you'll go to school, right?" his words to his adopted son.

For her it would be the same, if her daughter gets ice cream and she also gives ice cream the same as the adopted son.

Isn't that fair enough?

Al kept silent about nothing, not the ice cream he wanted, but he also wanted the same attention.

But what could he expect from such an insensitive man?

Do not feel fragile, the father's own feelings are also insensitive to wake up after loss.

"Yes Dad.." she answered softly and started getting out of the car.

James closes the windshield of his car after Arnold enters his school environment and is nowhere to be seen.

...

Bianca looked sparkling looking at the picture of one cup of ice cream arranged beautifully with many toppings on top of her.

And of course the ice cream was the one ordered by him.

"Mommy Bian also likes strawberries" she told her daughter, who can't wait for her ice cream.

"Mommy also likes stlobeli?" ask curiously while looking at the father.

"Hm" the man answered briefly.

"If so Bian wants to eat ice cream with Mommy aja, torch mommy here Dad" he said to his father.

"Later the ice can melt if Bian wait for Mommy again" the man told his daughter.

"Bian wants to eat ice cream with Mommy!" say it stubbornly.

The reason he wanted to have a mother was attracted by the spectacle that became his daily meal, the cartoon story looks fun making his also want it that way.

James stared at his daughter who still wanted her mother. Otherwise she will follow now, the little girl will start whining and crying and cause chaos and if she takes it home by force there will be no chaos then her little daughter will cry even more whimper.

He may be able to make the woman he loves cry but not for his little daughter who should not be sad.

"Yes, Daddy called Mommy?" say it to his little princess.

Bianca nodded vigorously and looked at the father, but the man chose to leave her daughter for a while so that she could speak.

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

Rai Residence.

Louise did not leave the house at all, the thing that happened was quite disturbing her and she also felt anxious with the man she met last time.

His phone rang displaying an unfamiliar number calling him, his hands moved and began to answer.

He didn't say it because he didn't know the number.

"I don't think you're gonna answer that,"

"Who is this?" ask her who started to return the voice on her phone.

"James, you know what?"

"I'll close, '" he continued, wanting to end his call immediately.

"If you hang up on him I'll tell you about you who already has kids,"

The green eyes were rounded at once to hear her, although having children without marriage was a frequent occurrence but would be different from her.

He who in a few months will be married, especially with the reaction of the brother and also the parents of the prospective husband especially if it comes in comparison with his name and reputation.

"Please, two aren't my children either!" his answer was that even though he was surprised but not afraid because he felt he had never had children, let alone his own child never even felt sleeping with another man before.

"If he were your son? If you really believe he's not your son, why don't you take a test?"

"You can fake the test, right?" ask him to accuse.

"Do it at your hospital, you want tests anywhere that won't matter."

"What do you want? The money? You want to blackmail?" accuse him directly, if so he will also do Bandung with a lawyer.

"No,"

"Then?" ask Louise confused.

"Come to cafe xx street xx now just that,"

"You're a con man, right?" accuse him again.

"What fraud? It's up to you to think what but what I said earlier isn't a prank."

After saying that, the phone call was cut off. Louise clucked in annoyance.

...

Cafes

The round brown eyes seemed to shine, the ice cream that came just in time was visible on the middle table.

Although he felt annoyed but somehow he even sat in front of the beautiful and adorable daughter.

"Yey! Mommy's coming!" bianca said cheerfully.

Louise was silent, she stared without giving her expression, honestly she felt disturbed and uncomfortable being between the two people who were to her strangers.

The little girl who looks happy looks towards her and the guy who looks like he always misses her.

But he still did not remember anything to make him feel nothing.

A mother's bond? Maybe even remembering all the heartbreaking events will make the girl love her daughter.

The child that he never even wanted and was present when he had not even finished mourning for his first son, not until there he even had his due to the coercion of someone like 'obligated her to get pregnant.

And the reason the boy used to hang on to his belly with all the madness he endured was only because of a deal that was like responsibility. He did not even have time to love his second child like his first child who was gone.

"Mommy?" call Bianca looking towards the mother.

"Daddy said Mommy likes stlobeli, so Bian wants to eat her same Mommy," he continued smiling brightly.

The green netra looked towards the large cup filled with ice cream and then towards the man sitting in front of her.

"You're asking me to come just for this?" ask her curiously at the man in front of her without poking at the little girl's words.

"Do you like ice cream too?" james asked, shaking his shoulders.

Louise did not say anything, she began to stand even though she had just arrived.

"I have business, you guys just eat first" said his who wanted to move.

Greb!

James hull caught his hand to prevent the girl from leaving. And Louise tried to pull him off for a moment.

"Daddy?" call a confused Bianca looking at the adults ahead.

James also chose to release the girl's hand because he did not want to make his daughter see things that should not be seen.

"Where's Mommy going?" her question was staring at her mother.

Louise closed her eyes on the call she disliked, "There's business" she replied briefly.

"What point? Come back here again?" ask Bianca

"Yes" a short answer and a look of evasion then instantly left before the man prevented her again.

James said nothing but he knew the girl had no intention of returning.

"Din' eat the ice cream first huh?" his words opened his voice after the girl left.

Her hand wanted to touch the spoon and feed her daughter but the tiny hand immediately brushed her off.

"Later! Same Mommy!" answer him instantly.

The little girl was seen humming again the cartoon she often watched while swinging her legs that had not touched the floor because it was still short.

One minute...

Five minutes...

Two hours...

The pretty ice cream began to melt, no longer having any shape and the little girl began to look lethargic waiting for her mother.

"Din' eat the ice cream first huh? Daddy ordered a new one?" james asked his listless-looking daughter.

"No.." answered Bianca.

"Would you eat cake first?" ask James again.

"Don't want to." answered the one who shook his head.

"Want to drink some more milk?" the man repeated.

"Don't want to." Two words were the answer and the man no longer questioned his daughter.

"We're going home?" ask James who already knows if his little daughter's mother will not come again.

"You're waiting for Mommy!" this time the little girl's words increased by one word.

James did not say anything else, he went back to silence and let his little daughter wait back instead of crying when she was brought home.

5 Hours later.

The bright day began to turn into dusk which would be soon night.

"Bian.." call her to her little daughter who rests her head on the table but turns her back on her.

"Mommy's not coming back?" her question was soft with a hoarse and restrained voice but did not show her face to the father.

"Mommy is busy." replied the man to his daughter and tried to pull the tiny body on her.

"But Mommy said she wanted to come here again." she continued in an increasingly hoarse voice.

"Kissy?" ask her and start clutching her daughter's tiny body.

"We're going to play catch with Mommy? So Mommy doesn't come back that's also included in the game" she said, comforting her daughter with the lies she made.

"Bian does not want to play catch again." said his words that began to cry to the father.

Too long waiting makes her tired and certainly for some feeling things

the still delicate one was also injured when the little hope he was waiting for did not come.