Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 146
Gabby rode her motorcycle recklessly. He was very upset with his father. Always arranging his life, starting from his nature which must be what God wants, his real education he did not want to dabble in the field of architecture but had to take it only because for the sake of keeping the only child of God, the only God, Diora is weak and helpless. Now then? Even the problems of the future life of his household also his father interfered. His heart and feelings are regulated.
“You're all selfish! No one understands my feelings!” his roar behind the fullface helmet that George bought at the time.
Gabby cried all the way. He was very disappointed with his father. Can't you, one time just don't interfere in Gabby's business? Simply supporting Gabby, she also wants to live up to what she wants. Not living like a living puppet controlled by his father.
His mind was chaotic along the way, even he was not too focused on the road he went through. Until he had to avoid when he met another vehicle, because it turns out the path he passed in the opposite direction.
Brak!
The vehicle could not stop immediately, Gabby who avoided the car from the front was finally slammed the handlebar motorbike and hit the shophouse building on the side of the road.
There were no other victims besides the woman who was screwed up.
Fresh blood shot out from Gabby's head, even from the woman's ears also slowly oozing a red-colored liquid. He got so screwed up, he forgot to lock his helmet. So that when he hit the shophouse building with a tight, imperfect round object was released from where it should be protected.
Gabby did not immediately lose consciousness, her eyes still dimly see the surrounding that looks blurry redness. Blood was flowing through his eyes.
Pain ... The woman felt pain all over her body. Outside and inside. It all hurts. His heart hurts, his physique is like that too.
Gabby turned her tilted body to stare at the starless night sky. His hands stretched out as if he was ready to accept his end right then and there.
“If this is the end of my journey, then please everyone I love. Don't make them sad because of my departure,” Gabby murmured before she closed her eyes.
I don't know what the woman's heart is made of. Even in such circumstances, he kept thinking about the feelings of those he loved. People who have even disappointed and hurt her.
Can't those who Gabby loves and loves understand? Understand his hurt feelings. For twenty years, living in falsehood. Pretend strong. Pretending to be okay. Tired of living in falsehood.
The night road that was not crowded with vehicles passed by made Gabby lying on the shoulder of the road without anyone helping her.
The four-wheeled vehicle that the woman was avoiding did not stop at all. The driver continued to drive his car, only taking a glimpse from his rearview mirror. He did not dare to come down and help, because he did not want to be blamed for the accident.
The cold night air changed through that helpless body. Even the owner of his body could not feel it.
The quiet road at night finally showed a car passing the road, the rider stopped the speed of his vehicle when he saw someone lying there.
The man checked his pulse. Without a second thought, he got into the car and took her to the hospital.