Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 121
“How can you know if today I'm birthday?” gabby asked as he put a glass of mineral water in front of the man who remembered his historic day. The day that his mother fought to give birth to him in the world and feel the pain of life.
“Did you forget? Every year I send you a gift,” he replied. His hand picked up the glass on the table to immediately finish the contents inside. Moisturizing his throat that felt dry.
Gabby did not answer, her eyes looking at the very door. Storerooms. All the gifts he got were still intact in there. He turned his gaze to the man before him again. There's a sense of guilt because he's been ignoring that guy, Marvel. But Marvel never forgot it though. Not hate him in the slightest, it's just that Marvel increasingly shows how serious he is.
Is this one of the replies because I once ignored someone who was sincere to me? gabby murmured in his heart.
“Hei! Are you sick?” Marvel touched Gabby's shoulders and shook her as Gabby's eyes were seen staring at her blankly.
Gabby was sober with her daydream. “No, I'm fine,” he replied.
Marvel put his palm on Gabby's forehead. “Your body temperature is normal. Then, why are you daydreaming?” tanyakanya.
“I'm not daydreaming,” elak Gabby. Pulling his body back to the sofa.
Marvel recalled, in addition to giving a surprise to Gabby, he also wanted to ask about her healing.
Marvel sat down with both of her hands resting on her thighs. His eyes were fixed on Gabby who was closing her eyes. He doesn't know what's on her mind, but he's sure Gabby's picking up something. “G2?”
Marvel also calls him G2, a small call because it mimics God.
“Hm?” Gabby didn't look at Marvel. He was still diving into his runaway thoughts.
“When can you start accompanying me to my healing therapy?”
The woman with the hair still in the original loop straightened her body. Why can I forget about it! He cursed himself.
“Sorry, I have too many affairs to give you no news yet. What if tonight?” haggard Gabby.
“You're serious?” There was a sense of happiness when Marvel said it.
“Hm.” Gabby nodded. “But, can you help me?”
“What? Just say,” replied Marvel quickly and enthusiastically. He is happy if Gabby asks for his help, meaning he is still needed by the woman he loves.
“You have a reliable hacker?” Marvel replied with a nod.
“Tonight, please turn off all the CCTVs from my apartment until we go to your rehab, I don't want anyone to know about our departure. Can you?”
Quickly, Marvel nodded with confidence. “I'll do it.”
Gabby reviewed her smile. “Do not let anyone know about where we are going, also tell your men not to say anything if anyone asks them. I want to really focus on helping you heal, without any distractions.”
Once again Marvel nodded quickly, he was really happy. “I'll pick you up later tonight.”
“Hm, I'll let you know when it's ready. Today, I have an event to attend. I have to make sure something is there,” Gabby said.
“I'll wait to hear from you.” Marvel's smile doesn't fade.
Gabby, too, smiled to see Marvel so happy. It turns out that there are people who are happy just because of the little things I do, where have I been all this time? Ignoring people like him.
“You go home first, get ready. I also want to get ready.” Gabby's smoothed Marvel out finely.
Marvel said he wanted to go home. His smile was all along his journey.