
At the diner, Gress orders only fast food to take home to the flat. He doesn't want to waste Gavino's time. Because now it's late afternoon, even almost night.
"Why not eat on the spot?" ask Gavino, who was astonished by Gress' behavior this time.
"It's okay, honey. I just don't want to make you late. Uncle George's gonna be pissed off, if you don't come home soon and get ready."
Hearing the answer given by the girl, Gavino just realized. If he's going to Paris tonight.
Plok!
"Why can I forget!"
Gavino actually patted his own forehead, because he forgot his main goal earlier. When he came to Gress' flat.
Though his wish is, want to pry information about Thomas Bryan on the girl. But he's just a preoccupation sleeping in Gress' warm embrace. Even forget the time, which he should have used to get ready with his planned departure to Paris with George.
"It's because of you, baby! I forgot everything" said Gavino, ostensibly annoyed, with a pinch on Gress' nose.
"Kok Me? Didn't you come to me yourself?" Gress takes Gavino's words seriously.
"Hahaha.I mean I can't remember and think of anything else, if I'm with you." Error Gavino, while grinning the horse.
Gress just pursed her lips, because she was still upset by Gavino's words earlier.
Now, the two of them have reached the door of Gress' flat room again. But Gavino himself did not intend to enter the room.
"You come in, baby. I'm going straight home. Uncle's waiting for me." Hearing Gavino's words, makes Gress feel sad. Because the two of them had not had time to eat the food they had bought just now.
"This how?" gress asked, lifting the pack of food that was brought.
"Eat Baby. I'm sorry, I can't keep you company. But, you have to promise, to stay careful. Both at home and on the road when leaving and returning from the kiosk."
"I'll definitely be back soon and see you, once my business in Paris is over."
Gress nodded reluctantly, for she was hard to part with her lover. Moreover, the two of them were also still fairly new. In building their relationship these two.
But he also does not want to be selfish. So let Gavino go home before eating.
"Dear be careful there. I'll wait for my darling to come back to see me."
"Don't forget to always call me, baby!"
Hearing the words and advice given by his girl, Gavino immediately hugged Gress' body tightly. Then kiss the head and forehead of the girl.
The cup!
The cup!
Gavino repeatedly kissed Gress on the forehead, then turned to her rancid lips.
"I'll miss you, baby. Take care of yourself!" gavino said, then it passed as soon as Gress nodded her head.
*****
..."Gavin's. Where are you?"...
..."I'm on the way home. What's Uncle George doing?"...
George called Gavino, because it was night. And Gavino hasn't come home yet. They will go to Paris.
..."Which way?"...
..."Ck! Uncle George why so chatty! It's called uncle!"...
..."Heh! I seriously. Where are you now, little boy?"...
..."Three minutes to the house!"...
..."Where is this?"...
..."Jalan Suit Gundam."...
..."It's still far away! Why say it's only three minutes? Though you still need fifteen minutes with normal and non-dense traffic."...
..."I'm on a motorcycle, if Uncle George doesn't forget about it."...
..."Huh! Just give it to you!"...
Click!
Currently Gavino is indeed on the road Suit Gundam, which is quite a distance also from his home.
But Gavino has a system he can activate to call for help.
(Ting )
(Some can be helped )
'I want to go home soon. Could it be in just three minutes from here to home?'
(Ting )
(Of course you can help Good Father )
'Alright. I'm already ready.'
(Ting )
(Maximum speed for motorbike to home travel)
1%
10%
20%
30%
40%
50%...
Up to completion to 100%.
And within seconds, the motorcycle, driven by Gavino, shot out like a flash of light very quickly.
No one even knew what was moving in front of him, beside him, even passing him from a direction never imagined before.
And just three minutes from the active system, Gavino is already in front of the house along with his motorcycle.
Completely without any injuries or anything that indicates that he just rode his motorcycle in a speed that can not be calculated by the tracking device distance and time, which is on any motorcycle.
Tin tin!
Hearing the sound of a motorbike engine and a horn that sounded, the door of the house immediately opened. There was George coming out of the house, seeing Gavino coming. In accordance with what was said by phone.
"You..."
George, who now has a new calling as uncle, does not believe what he sees.
It turns out that Gavino proved that, he could get to this house in a period of only three minutes than he should have fifteen minutes.
"You're okay, right?" george asked worriedly, twirling Gavino's body. For him to check.
"George. I'm doing fine. Just like you saw!"
Gavino ignored the worry that was in George's mind. He did not know, if his confidant was so happy he came home fine.
He even waltzed away to the house, then walked quickly towards the room.
In fact, George wanted to forbid Gavino to be able to arrive home in a very fast time.
He could not imagine how Gavino was doing speeding earlier.
"That kid is totally unpredictable. Sometimes it looks flat, indifferent, but it also sucks." grumbled George as he watched Gavino's back disappear from sight.
Inside his room, Gavino immediately contacted his girl. He wanted to give me some news, if he'd gotten home.
..."Hi Honey."...
..."Have you arrived at the house, honey?"...
..."Ja. I'm already home. Now, I'm in the room."...
..."But... You haven't had fifteen minutes to leave the flat. Are you speeding?"...
..."No Honey. I didn't speed it up. It's just a pretty lonely road, so I can get home quickly."...
..."Oh thank goodness. I think you're not paying attention to your own safety, just because you want to hurry up "...
..."I'm still fond of you Yang. Yes, I want to die quickly. Nope-no. I still want to eat you every day. So keep waiting for me to come back to this city of Rome."...
..."Of course, darling. Don't forget to turn down every girl who comes to you in Paris. I don't like it!"...
..."Hahaha!"...
The two of them, Gavino and Gress, talk over the phone. And forget, if Gavino should be preparing to leave.