Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 186
Day after day, month after month, year after year had passed. Gabby is living her life as usual. He now lives in the house that Marvel bought for his wedding gift to Marvel.
Gabby is still working as a content creator on youtube. All the equipment to support his career has been moved to a simple house but looks elegant building interior and beautiful courtyard.
“Mommy ...,” whine that little two-and-a-half-year-old boy.
“Ya?” Gabby, who was busy making the design in front of her MacBook, stopped her hand activity and looked at her son.
“Hungry ..” The boy whined hunger while holding his stomach. He tugged at the end of the dress worn by his Mommy.
Gabby chuckles, her son is so spoiled with her. His son wouldn't eat if it wasn't his cooking. He has learned to cook, so he will not be afraid if his cooking is scorched as when he first learned to cook with Marvel.
“Okay, let's get down. Mommy will cook for you as well as Daddy.” Gabby saved the files she designed and turned off her MacBook. He stood up and wanted to take his son. But ...
“Gendong.” The boy spread out his hand asking his Mommy to carry him.
Gabby chuckles with her son. He pinched the round cheek before finally holding his child down.
Gabby dropped her son off after reaching the kitchen. He took his apron to battle along with the cooking ingredients.
“Wait here, huh? Mommy cook first,” pinta Gabby gently. He rubbed the still very fine hair.
Gabby started working with her knife.
“Mommy, I want to play in front.” The boy was really tired of waiting for Mommy to cook. He asked for permission with his typical speech style of children his age.
Gabby looked at her son for a moment. He nodded giving permission. “Do not go out the fence.”
“Okay.” The tiny body immediately came down from the chair. He exits the door and plays in the front yard, where Marvel was arrested by police.
Gabby doesn't use babysitters, she doesn't have a housekeeper. All he did himself. Gabby enjoyed her role as a Mommy, wife, and career woman.
A handsome man poked out of the four-wheeled vehicle. He opened the fence and walked over with a smile.
“Hey ... Big boy, why alone? Where's your Mommy?” ask the man. He approached a small body surrounded by hundreds of second birthday gift toys.
Sit down on that grass. Two men from different generations play together.
“Daddy has a gift for you,” the man said.
“Really?” The little boy looked enthusiastic.
“Of course. You want to see?”
“Mau .. want ...” The boy was so happy to get a gift.
The man returned to his car to pick up a large frame covered in brown paper and also some stuffed papperbags. He went back to his son.
“This is for you.” He gave the papperbag to his son.
“Yeay ..” The boy seemed happy to receive it. He even jumped with excitement. He often gets gifts. “That's for whom?” He asked pointing at the large frame.
“This is for Mommy.”
Gabby who had finished her cooking came out to approach her son. He paused for a moment in the doorway when he saw that his son was not alone.
“Marvel ...,” call Gabby.
Two men of different generations were both looking at the source of the voice. The two threw smiles as the woman they loved was seen approaching towards them.
“You're home?” gabby asked her husband.