Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 58
George and the little boy were talking to each other, but more of the little boy was talking to comfort George so as not to grieve. And strengthen not to dissolve in sadness, because there are still many ways we can be happy.
“Be happy is from within us. If we want to be happy, no matter how bitter our lives are, as sad as the condition of our hearts, how difficult the path we go through. Everything will be happy if we want to be happy. Because happiness is created in our hearts. Although we are looking for happiness out there, but ourselves do not want to be happy, still we will not be happy.”
George was stunned by the little boy's words. Little children are wise to give advice to adults. He felt that the boy in front of him was really more mature, even though his age and body were still small. Perhaps it was true that the boy before him had an IQ above that of an average child of that age.
Or maybe because he has been faced with a different family condition than most of his age friends who are full of true harmony, he said, another with it that only pseudo-harmony in it holds thousands of lies and heartache.
George shut up and smiled. His hand was stroking the boy's hair. “Who taught you that much?” tanyanya.
“Nothing, I just saw how my Mama always looked happy and smiling. Although I know behind that he is sad because my Papa married him not because of love, but because he was betrothed,” he explained.
George was again stupefied. “Where do you know that?”
“I have ears to hear, eyes to see, brain to think, heart to feel. I can tell because I heard how they fought when I fell asleep more precisely pretending to sleep, seeing fake smile reviews, I strung them in my brain, and I felt them in my heart. I'm not stupid, I'm smart enough to judge the situation.”
“If you're older, I'll marry you right away. Your positive energy was instantly transmitted to me,” George said staring in admiration at the boy. “What's your name?” tanyakanya. “Maybe if you're older, we'll live together,”.
“G2, my parents call me G2.” He introduced his nickname. “So, it's a good thing you're talking to a little kid who hasn't thought about marriage. If I was an adult, would have asked my sister to marry me real soon,” chirp.
“Then hurry up big,” joke George reviews his smile.
Just meeting for a while and talking for a while, George was comfortable. That was what made him confident that he would be able to live happily with the boy. “This, wear this. Someday I'll look for you when you grow up. I'm really going to marry you, I don't think our lives are much different. Maybe we can make happiness together later.” George released his bracelet that had the initials of his name to G2.
G2, yes Gabby Gabriella. It is undeniable that he also likes to talk to George, sharing positive things with others. This was his first time talking to a man outside of his fellow mafia children.
Gabby didn't accept that right away. “Kakak know? what you say is a promise, if you promise it means to be kept. If someday brother can not keep it, better be careful when saying,” his advice.