Gabby, My Fierce Girl
Part 17's
Gabby was still on the floor with tears streaming down the river. He tries to be strong, but when alone his weak side always appears.
The woman immediately washed her face again to refresh herself.
“Luckily my eyes are not too puffy,” murmured her close her eyes to the glass to see more clearly her eye bags after a while of crying without sound.
He immediately cleansed himself after a day of travel his body did not touch the water.
As soon as the lightning self-cleansed, it only took fifteen minutes he had come out with the exact same style as before, only the color of the clothes was different.
“Sick one stomach.” Gabby held the part of her body, slightly pressing it to reduce the pain that hit her heart.
“It seems like the effect of not eating all day and I have released so much energy and emotion,” murmured.
Gabby's out looking for food on the beach. Clearly visible from the window there are several restaurants there.
The woman's legs began to leave the room she had rented. Stretching in tombo style towards the beach. With a slight pain in his stomach.
“It turns out the scenery here is very beautiful, although it is very hot.”
Gabby closed her eyes for a moment while breathing in the oxygen around her.
His eyes continued to be fixed on the expanse of the sea and the restaurant was very crowded, his feet still walked unstoppably. The goal is to eat to replenish his energy.
Dugm!
He kicked something so hard that it made him complain of pain.
“Aw ..!” pekik both.
Gabby lifted her leg up and stroked it because it hurt so much after hitting something hard.
Gabby turned her eyes looking down.
“You!” point at Gabby with round eyes.
“Your feet have been given eyes still don't see me here!” geroge's annoyance after rising from his disturbed prone sleep caused by Gabby's actions.
“Since when the ankles can to see!” Gabby smiled cynically. “One of you fell asleep here instead of in the room,”.
The woman was very weak, tired, lethargic, slow, hungry. He was lazy to argue and serve George's ravings and was not tasteful for a storm. He chose to stretch his legs to where he should go.
“Stop!” prevent Geroge with his loud voice.
Gabby turned to look at the handsome, handsome man. “What?” he said very lazy.
“Meet me,” pinta George in a soft voice, the man was a little embarrassed to say it, even reluctant to look at the beautiful netra belonging to Gabby. But he didn't want to sit alone like a lonely man with no friends after he was left behind by Davis a while ago.
“What? You're talking out loud, I hear you whispering so.” Gabby folded her arms around her chest, staring at George full of hubris. I don't want to look weak even if it's like that.
“Company me.” George repeated his remarks in a louder voice and immediately pulled Gabby to sit on the mat he had rented.
Foolish with prestige, after all he could not have fallen in love with a fierce, rude, no gentleness. Far from her dream woman who is attentive and tender with a partner.
George sat down to enjoy the view of the clear water. Then put on his sunglasses so as not to glare.
Silent.
Some time George realized if the woman who always dared to argue with him and always fuss with him, this time not much babbling as usual.
“Why are you silent?” scold George. He felt strange, only a few days accustomed to feuding with Gabby made him uncomfortable if only silent.