Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 112
George and Marvel shouted simultaneously calling out Gabby's name as she watched the woman begin leaning forward slowly.
“Gabby ..!”
Gabby who heard the screaming turned to the source of the sound coming from the motor boat from her right. He smiled when he saw who was coming. Then ...
Byur ...
He plunged himself into the water with a depth of five hundred meters that has entered the category of the sea of the batial zone or deep sea because the depth is more than two hundred meters. Usually also called the twilight zone because in that depth, a little light enters.
George pulled the gas lever to the brim. Arriving at the speed boat where Gabby threw herself earlier, George released his float.
“You control this motor boat, you take good care of yourself. Don't let you fall in the sea, because I can't save two people at once.” George said. “I'll go inside, save Gabby,”.
Despite the hesitation, Marvel still nodded his head. Because he can't save Gabby. Uh! Why should it be at sea!
“Hold the handlebar! I'll get into the water after you hold it.” George gave instructions to Marvel.
Both Marvel hands were trembling, holding the handlebars. George is still at the front of Marvel.
Looking at the tense Marvel, George could only shake his head. The body alone is muscular, tattooed, but with water alone is afraid.
“You relax, take care of yourself! If within a minute, Gabby and I are not out of the water, get help.” immediately
Marvel's right hand was raised, giving George a way to plunge into the sea.
Byur ...
George sped up his swim when he saw Gabby heading to the bottom of the sea. He did not have much time, because he was not a strong fish swimming long in the water. Without the help of oxygen, it is nothing. He must immediately bring Gabby upstairs to breathe oxygen, before the lungs are increasingly urged to ask for intake.
George was getting closer to Gabby, ignoring the fish in the sea that swam here and there. Just so there are no jellyfish. He avoids the animal very much, avoiding its sting.
George touches Gabby's shoulder as he catches up with the woman.
Gabby looked at George. He could not open his mouth to speak, for water would enter his lungs if he did so. He really wants to ask ‘why are you following me?’ But it cannot be said.
George's left hand held Gabby's right wrist. He gestured with his right thumb pointing up, inviting Gabby to ride.
Gabby, who understood the gesture, shook her head, pointing at the bottom of the sea with her left index finger.
George won't let Gabby into the ocean floor, anything else without oxygen. He can't stay there for long. Without Gabby's consent, he swam as hard as he could by pulling Gabby.
Gabby thinks about George's safety, if he fights back then the heavier George's burden will be to ride. He doesn't want to harm anyone, even though he hates George. Whether it's real love or real hate.
Gabby swam to the top, occasionally looking down at the ocean floor. I don't know what he saw there.
George did not let go of his grip, it was getting stronger.