Abbysca Transmigration

Warning that Cannot Be Ignored

After changing his curse clothes with a more closed shirt, Abby quickly went down to meet Gara who he said wanted to talk about important things. Given the embarrassing incident earlier, Abby actually cursed Gara who just broke through her room. Has the man's brain gone?

Abby snorted when she saw Gara enjoying a cup of coffee and some snacks casually, and even relaxed as if the man was in his own house. His steps came to a halt as he glanced at Mira who seemed to be about to head to the kitchen, his hand quickly pulled the woman's arm to a stop. "You're the one who let Gara into my room?"

Mira quickly shook her head, "no, Miss. Mr. Gara just asked if Miss was inside or not, then I replied there was. Afterwards, Mr. Gara went straight up without saying anything."

Abby squealed in annoyance, "and you just let it go?" his hissing sharply.

Mira was a little flustered, lacking understanding of Abby's suddenly sinister attitude. "Emm.it's because usually Mr. Gara is like that, so I don't think Miss will be angry."

Abby let out a rough sigh, then slowly her hand moved away. "Well, next time you kick the bird if the man keeps forcing his way in! gotcha?"

Mira was startled, "No..nona, how could I possibly do that?" ask her with a tone of fear.

The woman wearing warm clothes again screeched while showing a clear scornful face, "you are truly beyond help." His words as they passed from before Mira who was still in shock.

"Well, you don't look like a guest." Sindir Abby when she was sitting in front of Gara.

The insinuated looked unperturbed, he calmly replied. "Do I have to act like a guest in my own fiancee's house?" the face smirked, so pleased with what he had just said.

Abby was closed for a moment while sighing harshly - who knows for how many times today. "So, what do you want to say?"

Because saving his drink on the table, before looking back at Abby who like to devour it runs out at that time. The man chuckled, "i will attend a private party hosted by the Mahesa family." He said slowly.

"And they are?" timpal Abby's.

"The family that houses the company I work with. I have no reason to refuse." Continue Gara.

"Then you're leaving, aren't you?" ask Abby easily.

"Yes, and I can't go alone."

Abby's pretty face twitched confusedly, "because?"

"Because there must be something that will only be finished if I take you." Because of leaning on the sofa that feels soft on his back, "so, you want to help your fiancee is not it?"

"You're using me?" asked Abby with a face that was too flat.

"No, please don't get me wrong. I'm just asking for help. Don't keep prejudicing me, honey!"

Abby left her mouth half open, feeling shocked by the call Gara so tickled in her ear. "Stop that, you're scaring me."

The man put on a face that didn't matter, "it's tomorrow night, and you just have to wear the dress that I'm sending you tomorrow." For glancing at the expensive watch that was coiled around his wrist, "it's almost night and I have to go."

Gara got up while carrying his black suit that had been lying on the sofa since his arrival, "I wanted to have dinner here, but I had other things to take care of." His face looks so sorry.

"Just go home, the waiters just seem to be making two servings of food tonight." Abby's timpal doesn't make sense. Of course, it makes no sense because the waiters always prepare dinner with large portions and lots. Although the ones who will have dinner at this house are added to ten people, they will have no trouble.

"Haha. No." Abby laughed stiffly as she looked away, "it's not good for a man to have a girl's night at home, is it?"

The man's thick eyebrows shot up, feeling amused by what Abby said. So many people in this house, not just the two of them. After all, even if there were only them in this house, who would dare to talk about it? anggara residence is in an elite and luxurious housing in which there are only about fifteen units, it is separated by a yard and a field that is so wide. Who will be watching them then? everyone will be busy with their business.

"Your words don't make any sense." Timpal Gara in the end.

The man approached Abby who was now standing not far from him. Because they did not waste time when they were facing each other, his hands immediately pulled Abby's waist and made the woman locked in his arms. I don't know, 'cause I could never resist touching Abby if they were close together. Unlike his body's response to being so disgusted at being touched or touched by others, Abby is anything from a form of exclusion.

"Hurry to graduate so I can marry you soon." Said as their embrace slipped. The man stroked Abby's cheeks and temples before continuing his words, "I go first, dear. Good night."

Reluctantly, Gara distanced herself and gave a faint smile to Abby before completely exiting the Anggara residence.

Abby just kept quiet with a stiff body while staring at the departure of Gara who slowly disappeared from his view. Although he was quite accustomed to the actions of the man who always took the opportunity to touch him, but the effects he felt never diminished in the slightest.

Heart pounding, face warming, clenched hands. All that always happens when Gara gives small touches to him. What does he feel for Gara growing back? or actually the taste is still there but covered by pain. Is it that easy for Abby to forgive Gara's mistakes and start accepting them back?

Abby just hopes that the previous events will not happen again. At present, Abby has given her trust to Gara to repair their nearly broken relationship. Its establishment will not be easily shaken even in the future, there will be many things that make them disagree.

However it would be different if it was Gara who acted directly in front of his own eyes. Abby will not tolerate this. He's not that good at giving the same person a third chance.

Abby closed her eyes while neutralizing her sudden heart beat. A quick sigh rang out from his slightly opened mouth. Abby did not understand, why was she suddenly filled with anger?

"Aah!"

The woman retreated in shock when she felt the heat coming out of the necklace she was wearing. Abby even sat on the floor because she could not adjust the balance.

Although the heat stroke was not long, but Abby still felt the extraordinary effect. His hands stretched out to grasp the red pendulum, the warmth was still there. The evidence that the heat he felt just now was not an illusion.

"What was that, what?"

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