Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 26
After the departure of George who knows where Gabby also does not care. Now the woman can only walk alone.
If he usually walked together with Diora, but now it's different conditions. Diora walks with her husband.
Gabby took off the shoes she was wearing. The woman chose to walk barefoot. He wore white shoes with both hands.
Foot level Gabby continues to walk along the beach while playing the beach sand there, enjoying the warm breeze from the sea that hugs her.
Satisfied playing with the sand, he walked closer and closer to the water. Walk down the tides because the waves roll over them.
His small wound seemed to hurt by the wind mixed with the splashes of the waves. Not felt by Gabby. Remember, women are strong. More precisely forced to be a strong woman because of circumstances.
His feet hurt scratched the coral, but his heart ached more. There is no twinkle of happiness like people on vacation in general. Only a bitter smile graced the beautiful face of the woman.
Gabby stopped when she was behind a large rock that covered her. The rock under the cliff in the corner of the beach became his hiding place at this time.
The woman was sitting there, on a small, dry rock. His legs were bent as the focus of both hands.
His eyes looked towards the tourists who were quite far from his current position. There are a couple who look so friendly, a family that goes for a walk together, a group of people who look like friends, and much more. Everyone seems to love, love, and love each other.
It's good to be them, happy.
She smiled bitterly and laughed at her life that felt unloved, loved, and loved. Papa, the only family he had never given him any of that. Only hard and demanding upbringing is always given.
What's more when her father learns of having another child from the woman he loved so much. The more Gabby feels left out. At all times only Diora and Diora were always worried by her papa. Never once did his father worry about him. Is it because Gabby was born to a woman who was betrothed and not loved by her father? Either way, Gabby can only accept her fate, even protest will not change the situation. It will only ruin the mood.
Gabby already knew what would end if she protested to her papa.
‘From childhood, you've lived with me, I taught you to be a tough and strong woman, you have to take care of your brother. She's just a weak, ordinary woman who needs protection, you as her sister should protect her at all costs.’ He clearly remembered the words of his father. The real words hurt his heart, because since then, his father was so clearly always worried about Diora and put her aside.
A pal? The only person she considered to be Diora's only best friend, now has a caring husband and looks very in love with Diora.
A lover? Gabby could only sigh. No man loves her sincerely.
“Miris is my life? People see me so strong, yet here.” Gabby pointed at his chest. “So fragile.”
The clear thread escaped just like that from the tail of his eyes. As hard as he held it, it escaped also to the surface of his skin.
Is it wrong for the woman to feel that she does not deserve to be loved? Dikatishi? Loved? Maybe people judge wrong, but Gabby? He judged himself that way. The proof is, he never felt treated like that by others.
A diora? Maybe only her best friend paid her attention. But after marriage? He is not sure his best friend can do it like before or not.