Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 37
“If Gabby, how?” diora asked the two men before her who were still looking at her and Gabby unblinkingly.
Silence, no one responded. Both George and Davis simply pursed their lips without any intention of making a sound.
Davis glanced and nudged George's hand waiting for his best friend to open his voice, because it was impossible for him to praise another woman while there was his wife in front of him. But George looks ordinary with a flat eye as usual.
George's eyes swipe from head to toe Gabby. Still no response. He even stretched his legs to start down the Panglipuran Traditional Village.
Diora felt bad for asking that. He glanced at Gabby, the woman looked as usual no one showed a disappointed look or hurt because no one praised her like Diora.
“You are beautiful using that,” praise Diora whispered in Gabby's ear. He rubbed his best friend's back to stay confident.
“Thank you,” reply Gabby tried to review her smile.
Gabby is self-aware, women like her may look beautiful in feminine fashion. Even he himself felt strange and uncomfortable wearing it. Fortunately she was not a woman who thirsted for praise, so when no one praised her, she was not disappointed in the least.
“You want to stay there or want to continue the journey? If you just want to keep quiet, better go home than spend time in vain.” George spoke loudly from a distance that was already quite far away.
Gabby, Diora, and Davis followed.
Davis gives Gabby a look with a sign that the woman should stay away and let her walk alone with her wife because Diora just keeps holding Gabby without letting go.
The understanding Gabby immediately opened her voice. “You walk with your husband, accompany him. I have trouble walking if you keep sticking with me,” him while taking off Diora's hand.
Gabby walked alone in the back, with slow steps because it was difficult for her to step.
“Truck!” grouch Gabby. He who is impatient also raises his subordinates of danger to make walking easier.
“Ck! Fuckin' woman, ” despise George when Gabby passes the man who accidentally stops.
“Shut up, you mouth trash!” jolt Gabby. He didn't care about George.
“Did you deliberately raise your subordinates to pity them with a wound in your calf or tease me? Unfortunately I will not be tempted by women who do not deserve to be said as women.”
Gabby stopped her steps, turned her body to face George. Taking a deep breath and exhaling it rough. He glanced around him, there was no one else. There are only two of them. Was the man tempted by his slightly exposed thigh? Ah no way.
“I really want to tear that mouth of your trash! If you can't speak well, then it's better to be quiet! You can hurt other people with your words!” Gabby spoke with great emphasis.
George smiled his smile. “What can a person like you be hurt? Even I don't think you have the heart, just the stubbornness you have.”
“You talk to the wind, I'm lazy to respond to you!” Gabby turned around, she chose to leave George.
“What's wrong with me? What if I talk to him a lot? And why wouldn't I want him to end the conversation with me?” mumbling George. He cursed himself. He also did not understand why with Gabby always wanted to chat, because he did not know what to say, what else George could not say sweet or praise or romantic words, or romantic words, that was why only a scorn could he throw.