Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 111
After buying a motorbike at ten times the price regardless of other letters, the important motor, keys, helmets, and letters sign the vehicle number only. After all, he would not wear it for everyday. George did not immediately rush to the place where Gabby was. He pulled out his phone and contacted God.
“What's up?” The Lord immediately asked George what he meant by calling him.
Although George was furious with Lord for remembering Marvel's explanation on the phone earlier, he tried not to show it at this time. Maybe later. “You have a mobile number Marvel?”
“Punya, why?”
“Send to me right now!”
“What is your business with him?”
“Not need to ask much, just send it! I wait right now!” George turned off unilaterally.
Not long after, George got a notification in the form of a message. God sent what George asked for.
George immediately contacted Marvel.
Marvel who got the phone call did not immediately pick it up because of a number that he did not know. However, as his phone kept ringing more than three times, he picked it up. It's important if it gets that much.
“Who?” Marvel spoke with a slight yell as he was on a speeding motorcycle so that his voice seemed to fly in the wind.
“George.”
“Hei stingy man! Tell me where Gabby is, you got me round the whole city, when you know where she is.” Marvel immediately targeted George, pointing him to tell the location of the woman he loved.
“Let me tell you! Going to the dock right now, Gabby is there. Whoever gets there first, stop Gabby from doing anything dangerous. We don't know what's on his mind, even though he looks strong, but we still have to be on guard,” explained George.
George doesn't think that Marvel is his rival, the most important thing is that Gabby remains in the spotlight when her heart is sad.
George sees Gabby's location again before he puts her in his suit pocket. He turned on his motor and drove towards the dock.
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Two motorcycles with different models, arriving at the dock simultaneously. Both parked the vehicle.
Marvel and George get off the bike, their helmets removed. Riding each other's hair to tidy it up.
“Give him your keys,” Marvel commands George, he points to Mark. “Let him take care of your bike,” he added later.
George looked at Mark, and the person he saw stared at him.
“Capture!” George threw the key.
Fortunately, Mark caught it.
The two men who were supposed to be competing were now on the same mission. Find Gabby. Both put their rivalry aside.
The man with the tattoo in his hand and the man dressed neatly like an office person swung their legs together, at a rapid pace. They're headed to the edge of the pier.
“Easy.” George pulled out his phone looking at the point Gabby was at. “Dia to the middle of the sea!” yells.
Marvel glanced over to take a look as well. “You installed a tracker?”
George answered with a nod of his head.
“Where did you put it?” Marvel is starting to want to know.
“Consecret!”
“Basic stingy!”
“Now, is not the time to argue!”
George hired two motorboats to speed up to the point Gabby was on.
“You can drive it, right?” George asked while wearing a life jacket to keep him safe.
Marvel hesitated to answer. He does not like the sea, never ride a motor boat alone no, what else to drive it. He answered with a small head.
George rolled his eyes. “Freely I rented you. You're here, let me catch up.”
“I'm coming!” force Marvel.
Instead of arguing for longer, George finally allowed Marvel to snitch behind him.
“You take this, and point it at me at that red dot.” George explained to Marvel while giving away his phone. At least, Marvel had no use coming with him.
George began to drive a motor boat, exposed to the wind plus splashes of water began to wet the body.
Marvel gave the direction with a voice that shouted as it raced with the sounds of the sea breeze, waves, and machines.
Marvel fights his dislike of the sea, because he can't actually swim. Stay away from places that smell of water.
The motor boat was getting closer to the point.
“Looks it.” Marvel pointed to a speed boat.
Speed boat with two seats with no cover on it.
From a distance of five hundred meters, George and Marvel could see a woman standing at the end of a speed boat that was not turned on by the engine. Standing up straight as if ready to throw yourself into the ocean.
George pulled the gas lever further, accelerating his speed.
“Gabby ..!” George and Marvel compactly yells call the moment ...
Byur ...