
Two days without travel, two days Gabby was not disturbed by the presence of George. Although something felt hollow, but he was quite relieved to be able to heal his disappointment slowly. The reality that really slapped his heart and melded all the stories he had imagined before would be a happy story for him.
Today, Gabby must step out of her apartment. He had to take a semester exam at the University where he studied. Dressed in a loose navy shirt, long jeans, sneakers matching his shirt, ponytail hair, hat, and a backpack that only had one side attached to his shoulder.
He met Diora when he was about to enter the examination room, both of them walking simultaneously to the same destination.
An hour and a half had passed, and the exam was over. Gabby tidied up her stationery and stuffed it into her bag. He approached Diora.
“Cafe, yuk,” invite Gabby who can not be denied himself is being devoted.
“Sorry, I was picked up by my husband,” refused Diora. He rubbed Gabby's arm gently, feeling guilty for refusing his best friend's invitation. His best friend will always be there for him at any moment.
“It’s okay,” reply Gabby tried ordinary course. He understood that the current condition of Diora was married and of course the time for her was also reduced.
“I first, yes,” said Diora gave a smile full of apologies can not accompany Gabby.
Gabby replied with a nod. “We go out together only, I also have to go to the parking lot to pick up my motor,” take him.
Gabby and Diora left the room at the same time, the two separated while in the lobby of the building. Gabby's headed for the parking lot and Diora's headed for the stop.
Gabby, who was ready to go out on the streets of Kota this afternoon, stopped her bike in front of the stop. He saw Diora still sitting there alone.
“Your husband is not here yet?” gabby asked after he took off his helmet and sat in the waiting chair.
“Not yet, maybe in a moment,” reply Diora. But many times he saw his phone, there was no reply from Davis.
There was no conversation between the two, Gabby just saw the vehicle passing by in front of her, Diora just kept looking at her phone. A car stopped in front of the stop.
“That, husband. I first, yes,” said Diora.
Gabby nodded. “Cautious.”
He saw someone coming out from behind the steering wheel when Diora entered the car. Gabby breathed her lazy breath. He immediately walked to his motorbike to avoid the person. However, losing fast. The person he was avoiding had already blocked his bike.
“Mana keys.” The man raised his hand.
“How many times do I have to tell you? Don't show up and kick my life out again!” jolt Gabby.
“Oh, I haven't told you yet. I'm not giving up on getting you!” sia sure.
“You!” Gabby pointed at the man's face before her. “Hard head!” Hands clenched. Wanting to curse but no more words that he could release because of his current emotions. “Soide you!” push him to the side of that burly body.
“Don't call me George Gabriel Giorgio if you just give up.” He went straight to Gabby's big bike.
Gabby was about to throw out again, but her phone rang. He saw who was calling, a rude gasp was heard after reading who the caller was.
“You! Same as a bully!” gabby is getting upset.