Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 33

Gabby looked at George for an explanation. Maybe George ordered the food. George answered with a twitch of the shoulder.

The waiter is just doing his job. He kept putting the dishes he had brought. Then get back to the kitchen.

“You ordered it?” Gabby tried asking George nicely.

“No.” George didn't take his eyes off the screen.

Gabby finally asked the waiter about her order.

“Eighteen table orders have been replaced, miss. And that delivered to your table it was a new order.” The waiter tried to explain.

Gabby nodded in understanding. He went back to his desk. “You changed my order?”

“Iya.” George answered like an innocent man.

“So I asked you to answer no, now yes!”

“So you asked me if I ordered, my answer was no. Your second question is correct.”

Gabby snorted with George's reply. “Why are you so insolent! Main change someone else's order!” snarl.

“Eat only! That's to speed up your wounds to heal, too. The food you ordered was all doctor's ban,” obviously George does not want to be denied.

“Other times, you don't have to interfere in my affairs!”

“Hm.”

Inevitably, like not liking, Gabby also ate rice and regular vegetable soup. Rather than wasted.

On the sidelines of Gabby eating her food, George asked her to speak.

“Your room design is exactly the same as this, you imitate it?” George shows a video on youtube GARCHI.

Gabby caught a glimpse of the phone. “Not your business!”

Gabby held back her laughter hearing George's honesty. Wanting it to feel she said that it was her, but undone. He was afraid that the man's mouth could not keep a secret.

“What's the reason?”

“You should be able to create your own designs and not imitate the work of others. Hmh! Architecture student abal-abal,” despicable George and Gabby did not respond.

Gabby downed the mineral water after finishing her meal. “You paid for it, because you ordered it, not me!” After saying that, Gabby immediately left.

The woman also walked towards the highway. While enjoying the crowded island of Bali which has always been a destination for many foreign tourists.

Down the sidewalk as his eyes continue to read every writing in the shop around. “That's him.”

Gabby crossed the street because the place she wanted to go was in the opposite direction from her walking location.

After Gabby got what she was looking for, her legs swung back to the villa.

Brug!

Gabby, who was focusing on her phone, didn't realize that in front of her was the person she hit until something she had just bought fell to the floor.

“Sorry.” Gabby realized she was wrong, so she said the word.

The person who was hit was seen crouching to pick up Gabby's falling item. Then read the information on the packaging.

“Why did you buy it?” He handed a white bottle to Gabby.

Gabby knew very well the owner of the voice. His head looked up slightly to be sure. Sure enough, George was the one he hit.

Gabby snaps hers from George's hand. “Not your business, just take care of your own interests.” He hit George's shoulder. It was too far that the man meddled in his affairs.

His steps stopped for a moment, he turned his body and met George. “Never tell anyone if I take sleeping pills!” He also passed to his room.

For some reason, George is getting curious about Gabby. The woman seemed to keep everything to herself.