Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 76
George waited for Gabby in the car. Maybe the woman was going to the toilet because she wanted to throw away her wishes, or maybe went back to the wardrobe to pick up items that could have been left behind.
“Where did that woman go?” mumbling George. He saw a clock on his wrist. It's been ten minutes, but there's no Gabby nose in sight.
George's eyes continued to look outwards, sweeping from one side to the other. Until he saw a suspicious car parked not far from his car.
George didn't come out right away, he made sure first who was in the vehicle. He remembered the car. “Isn't that the car that follows me every day?”
George hit the steering wheel, he was sure if the middle was spied on by someone. He was about to get out to the car that was suspicious for him.
However, when he was already holding the door lock. The door beside him opened. He abandoned his intention to get out, because the person he was waiting for had gotten into the car with a small papperbag. The look of the eyes that had been pointed outwards, was now diverted to the figure of a beautiful woman sitting next to him.
“Where have you been? Why don't you tell me if you want to buy something? I'll be able to deliver you,” little George. “What did you buy?” Not yet Gabby answered a series of questions from him, he had asked by pointing at something that was in Gabby's lap.
“It turns out you were chatty huh!” Instead of answering, Gabby was a little insulting.
Gabby found it strange that George looked worried about her, what more talk like that. It was better that he faced George who was cold and rude to him than he was today. Because he was confused about what to treat George like.
“Who's chatty? I'm just asking,” please George. His eyes were still curious about something Gabby had bought. “You bought medicine?” He knew from the logo on the papperbag, the hospital logo. He immediately suspected that it contained drugs.
Gabby breathed. He did not answer, his eyes turned to look at George's hand on the steering wheel. The blood began to dry up.
“Your hands!” He pointed to George's wound.
George looked at Gabby's finger. “Leave it, just a small wound.”
Gabby inhaled oxygen for a moment. Then he grabbed George's injured hand.
Gabby clucked, she didn't respond. Only the twisting of his eyeballs answered the temptation. He removed antiseptics and cotton to clean the wound. Open the bottle of liquid and pour it to wet the cotton. Slowly, Gabby wiped the dried blood.
George, of course, accepted it. He looked at Gabby who looked very painstaking. His hands are now bandaged by Gabby. It was very excessive for him, such a small wound had to be bandaged. But he let it go, he made no comment.
“It turns out you were very considerate of me, why didn't you just accept my proposal?” george's great-grandson when Gabby finished tinkering with his wound.
Gabby is grieving, “who noticed you? I only replied to what you did in Bali!” she used the excuse when George bought her the medicine for the wound a moment ago.
“Oh yes? But you look so painstakingly treating my wounds. Meanwhile, I told you to clean it yourself.” George is still not satisfied, he continues to tease Gabby.
“He! You think I have no conscience? Seeing someone else get hurt, just leave it alone without doing anything!” Gabby quibbled, she put on her fierce face.
Gabby really doesn't understand why she could have the mind to go to the pharmacy to buy external wound medicine. When he saw George's wounds, it felt like a cure. Uh! Gabby cursed herself, now she became the subject of George's temptation.
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Baaf born bathin yes everything
Yesterday ga up, because it was busy from the morning until it became malem ga sempet to nulis. I'm sorry, if I had a lot wrong with you guys.
It's me sparing the update though a little. Today I still want to go to Grandma's place.
Happy eating ketupat, opor, rendang, and other good foods, yes.
Later if I take time to do the ticking again, I up again. If you are not stingy, sorry