Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 41
All eyes were on George waiting for an answer from the man. But what awaited as if feeling not disturbed by the gaze of the three people who were five meters in front of him.
Davis and Diora stared expectantly for George to be photographed together as a memento that their friendship was so thick.
Gabby stared in rejection. He did not want to have the slightest memento immortalized, especially with George, who had broken his heart.
“What?” george asked without any intention of approaching.
“You want to not, foursome?” Diora repeated her question.
“No!” reject George brief, solid, and without objection.
As Gabby alleged, the man would not take a picture. He nodded his head slowly at the sign of ‘good, a good decision’ as his lips covered the smirk smile.
Seeing Gabby's expression, George immediately changed his mind. “OK, I want.” He finally walked closer.
Gabby's expression turned sour and now George's change is floating a smirk smile for Gabby a sign ‘you lost again.’
Shit! as Gabby realizes she is being ridiculed by George. But it's not Gabby's name if she can't drop a man's pride, it's just George. He also replied with a meaningful smile.
Making George fade his smile and guess what plan Gabby will make.
“OK, we take a picture there.” Diora enthusiastically pointed to the middle of the road that can show cleanliness, neatness, and uniqueness of Penglipuran Traditional Village. “I will ask for help with that person to take pictures of us.” He pointed to foreign tourists who were not far from where he stood at this time.
“As far as you are,” said Gabby was not excited.
“He wants,” said Diora gave information as she approached her entourage.
They also walked to a place that wanted to be a photo object. Gabby walks lazily towards the spot, while George enjoys Gabby's current expression of defeat.
“Don't be happy first you, you think you can win from me?” gabby whispered as George was nearby.
Now two pairs of friends are ready to pose. Gabby and Diora's initial pose stood, while George and Davis squatted underneath. Then they changed styles until now Gabby and Diora stood in the middle, left Diora there Davis and right Gabby there was George.
“OK, ready?” asked the woman who was about to take the picture and answered a nod by Diora. Only Diora was very enthusiastic there.
“The time of your defeat will come,” whispered Gabby right in George's ear.
Gabby's breath immediately made George's body crumble. His neck is so ticklish.
Gabby floated her smile to George and clung herself to the man beside her. His hands were wrapped around George's hips. He did not give any distance to George. Until something chewy and solid sticks to the man's stocky arm.
George was sculpting, for some reason his body really could not resist it. He was so receptive to all those sudden touches.
Tourists who saw George giggled and held back his laughter. Even women who wanted to photograph them were made to laugh.
“Sorry, sir. Something in your pants seems to be hardening, clearly visible on the camera there is a protruding.” The woman who was about to photograph the two pairs of friends finally opened her voice after she mastered herself so as not to laugh out loud. He pointed to George's pants as a sign.