Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 114
George helps Marvel to get to the speed boat, they switch places. He won't let Gabby ride that speed boat alone.
George drove his motor boat to the dock to ask for help from someone who could ride a motorboat. Gabby is still crying. He remembers the incident when he took Gabby to his yacht, the woman was very long if it had been crying.
Arriving at Gabby's place, George asks Marvel to move to a motor boat.
“Why are you there?” marvel asked as she and George again swapped places.
“Why? Would you like to drive it?” bargain George.
“I think, you will use this motor boat with me like before,” elak Marvel.
“If I'm with you, then who's looking after Gabby? If he was reckless like that, how?”
Marvel fell silent, he couldn't respond to that. He cursed himself who had a weakness. Fear of water with a lot of volume.
Marvel and a man who was asked for help by George began to leave the middle of the sea and headed for the dock.
George is too. He began to turn on the speed boat and advance at a speed that is not too fast. Letting Gabby still continue to drown in grief. For the second time he saw it, still his heart ached, as if feeling what the woman was feeling.
After arriving at the dock, George did not immediately go down. He waited for Gabby to calm down first, but what awaited never calmed down.
“Do you want to increase the volume of seawater with your tears?”
Hearing George's sneer, Gabby nodded at his all-soaked face. “I'm sad, don't take me noisily!” his reply.
“Who brought you a storm? I just want you to come downstairs and go home to your apartment. Aren't you ashamed if everyone looks up at you that fucked up?”
George's right, Gabby doesn't want everyone to see him messed up.
Gabby and George are down. Not to forget, George brought Gabby's backpack which seemed like the woman never changed. It kept the bag that was carried. They met Marvel who was waiting for their arrival.
“You.” The resolute, authoritative George pointed toward Marvel.
“What?” Marvel who felt called replied.
“Take him, make sure he gets to his apartment. Don't let him ride his own motorbike!” edict George. Although he wanted to deliver Gabby, there was more to it than that.
Marvel, the man gladly accepted it. Instead he was very happy to get time to cheer Gabby up.
George gave Gabby's bag to Marvel. “Find the key of his motor in his bag, do not give the bag to him. Use that as collateral so he wants you to take him home. I leave him to you. Take good care of him.”
After saying that, George passed away leaving Marvel and Gabby.
Gabby can't make any noise. He looked at George's departure.
Is his business very important? Until he doesn't care about me being sad? Didn't he say he would comfort me if I was sad? gabby murmured in his heart.
Gabby remembers what George said on the cruise.
Gabby exhaled, her words no one I can trust, they are all lies!
Gabby is finally joining Marvel. He huddled behind without rejection.
All the way, no one spoke. Gabby won't ask why Marvel isn't like George plunging into the ocean, because he knows Marvel's fears.
Marvel didn't ask or discuss Gabby's grief. Without him even asking, he can already deduce for himself the cause of Gabby's sadness.
Arriving in the basement of Gabby's apartment, Marvel did not go home immediately. He made sure Gabby got into his unit. Even though Gabby refused, she didn't care.
Marvel really wants to talk about the healing time, but it doesn't seem like the right time if he is currently discussing it.
“Em ... Marvel.” Gabby reopened the door she was about to close.
Marvel, thankfully he's not gone yet. “Ya?” He looked towards those sad eyes.
“Can I ask you something?”
Marvel replied with a nod. “Tell me.”
“Please, don't tell anyone about me crying and messing up today. Let this be our secret,” pinta Gabby.
Marvel smiled and nodded his head. “Just relax, your secret is safe.”
Marvel was happy to see the other side of Gabby, it turns out that the woman he thought was strong, has a kelemagan as well. That doesn't matter to him. Because, if Gabby is too perfect, it makes the woman does not need anyone to lean on.