Gabby, My Fierce Girl

Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 133


Eight months later, Marvel had nine months of rehabilitation. Marvel can already undergo normal activities, but still have to be monitored. Because the name is an addict, it could be tempted again to wear it. The therapist told Gabby. Marvel's healing is fast, because it is estimated that up to a new year can lead a normal life, but it turns out that Marvel's determination is so strong.


“Thank you for the help,”, Marvel told everyone who helped her heal.


“Sama-sama. Remember, your struggle to break up drugs how. Do not fall into it again,” said the therapist.


Marvel nodded, he wouldn't approach the item again. The pain he had gone through made him think twice if he was going to use illegal drugs again. After all, he had already found someone who would accompany him, who would accompany him. He will no longer feel lonely.


Marvel and Gabby say goodbye, they drive a Marvel car used for their transportation after crossing the river.


Marvel kept holding Gabby's hand. He's very happy. Sometimes he looked at the beautiful woman beside him who was getting more beautiful he saw. He continues to smile continuously.


“Please note the way.” Gabby pointed forward. He was so embarrassed to be seen by Marvel like that.


Marvel kissed Gabby's back. “I'm so happy, finally my love is avenged.”


Gabby pulled her hand out to let it go, she was not used to such sweet treatment.


“Why on the loose? Don't you like me holding her hand?” There was a feeling of disappointment that enveloped Marvel's heart.


“No, not like that. I'm just not used to the romantic and sweet atmosphere.” Gabby tried to convince Marvel.


Marvel's outstretched hand touched Gabby's cheek as her car stopped at a red light. “You must get used to it, I will shower you with my romantic and sweet treatment every day. You can't pull your words anymore. You said you'd marry me after I was cured.”


Throughout the journey, Marvel never faded his smile. Gabby is also happy to see Marvel. He will continue to try to build his love for Marvel. Though in his heart there was still a taste for George. But he prefers to follow his thoughts—logic rather than his heart.


Arriving in Helsinki, Marvel immediately escorted Gabby to the apartment. They see Gabby's unit door that looks nothing like it was left behind.


“It looks like someone broke into my apartment.” Gabby looked toward Marvel asking for justification.


“I think so.”


Fearing that something valuable was missing, Gabby opened the door. He immediately saw the whole room. Previously, he asked Marvel to wait for him in the living room. He went into his room. Spread his eyes until he saw a cell phone box that he had not opened last time.


“Why is it outside? Feeling, I haven't let it out yet,” Gabby murmured.


Gabby came to the table and picked up the box. He finally opened it. The first thing he saw was a piece of paper. He read.


“Happy birthday, I don't know what you want. I'm sorry I just returned the phone with a ring hanger that made you dive without thinking about your safety, I purposely gave you now as your birthday present. As soon as I keep my promise that I'll buy you a cell phone. Hope you like it. George.”


Gabby pecked after reading it. What is this feeling? He just made the choice to live with Marvel. Confused again now.


“I don't think you know my birthday. And I just opened it now, after I decided to marry Marvel,”.


“What's missing?” Marvel just walked into Gabby's room.