Get Back Love's

Tuesday Night

"Please non," said the man kindly. He opened the car door very carefully. There Willy was busy staring at the phone screen.

Gaby's coming in. He sat right next to Willy. At first glance Riza was still standing in the same place, staring at the car that Gaby was riding in until finally the man who picked up Gaby was running the car away from Riza.

Willy bertehem. Gaby turned her face to Willy.

"Shocked to see me?" asked Willy who did not take his eyes off the phone screen. He wore glasses while holding a pen that he kept smudging on his phone screen. His face looked serious. Just like Gaby's face when she's working on a math test.

How many days have I not seen him? Her body is a little bit thinner.

Gaby shook her head quickly.

What the hell lo Gab. Why do you care about him. Want his thin body like a skull live cake, want his body fat like a Japanese pesumo cake. You should not have to think. Make the brain load on your head even heavier.

"Okay," said Gaby flatly. He crossed his legs in search of a comfortable sitting position.

Hearing Gaby's reply, Willy turned his head. He kept his phone while removing his glasses. He glimpsed Gaby at once.

But suddenly Willy gushed because he could not help but laugh. He moved his head up and down looking at Gaby's messy appearance. Finally Willy's laughter broke, blaring.

"What events can make you kayak gini? Your birthday is 2 months away, right?" asked Willy with his remaining laughter.

Gaby pursed her lips while throwing her face away. Maybe he shouldn't have moved out of Riza's car. Because Riza would definitely not laugh at him like Willy. The decision he made was completely wrong.

"G ... I know. You got a role on the school drama show? So the grannies who brought the poisoned apples to the snow princess right?"

Willy's getting excited about Gaby. The serious face Gaby had seen faded into a happy laugh.

I've seen the movie Snow White.

"Whatever you want to say. I don't care" said Gaby Cuek. He closed his eyes while leaning his head on the passenger seat.

"Sir Mus, look at his face! Like a doll with powder, right?" willy said again like he was not satisfied. Gaby peeked at the car glass through her eyes.

The rest of the flour was still on my face, right? I washed the feeling clean.

The man called Mr. Mus only commented on the faint smile. Gaby finally chose to sit up straight so that she could glare at the man Willy had invited to ally with her if she dared to laugh at him again. At a glance, Gaby glanced at Willy who was still laughing.

Lo satisfied? Laugh until your stomach hurts.

"Yes God Gab. It's not in vain that I came here just to find you. You can always make me happy." Willy rubbed the end of his watery eyes. Mr. Mus thrusting a tissue box in front of Willy.

And lo the opposite. You can always make me in trouble.

"Where are we going now, den?" ask Mr. Mus to wait for the command.

"We went straight to the house of this poisonous apple-carrying grandmother, sir. Pity that he had to rush a bath so that he could return young again."

What did he just say?

Willy's phone is ringing. At first glance he looked at the name of the caller from the phone screen. Sighing a long sigh, he answered the call that went into his phone.

"Yes Mr. Krishna. What's up again?"

Gaby scratched her absolutely itchy nape. Flour mixed with water washing mop cloth earlier seemed to successfully make Gaby's skin irritation.

"I told you, I don't want to know. I want this matter to be resolved soon."

Willy's voice was rising. The look on his face turned back into seriousness even leading to annoyance. It seemed like he was about to take out a horn from his head.

"Mr don't pretend to forget. I gave my father a waiver a month ago. What other lightness do you want?"

Willy clucked. Someone who called her must have said something that upset Willy.

"I don't care. If you are not ready to solve the problems that your men are doing, please leave your resignation letter on my desk tomorrow morning."

"Stop begging. I'm sick of hearing the promises you make."

Willy hung up the phone and leaned his head back. She massaged her temples while closing her eyes.

Gaby didn't dare to ask. Business is not its family. He did not want to make Willy more dizzy with questions from him.

Willy's phone rings again. This time he answered the call quickly. The look on his face turned bright despite the annoyance like it was still enveloping him.

"Hello ma."

Gaby glanced as Willy called out his mother's name so gently and politely. It's like he has a disorder. It can easily vent its anger and can be instantly sweet in the blink of an eye.

"May the same way Gaby."

"Yes, sorry, ma. Abis Willy is very happy with Gaby."

Gaby was in a style as if she was about to vomit.

"OKAY. Mom is waiting at home. One more hour Willy's up."

"Oh, is Mama there now? Yaudah, that's how Willy's going to follow mama there."

Willy turned off the phone.

"Sir Mus, we're changing goals. Take me to Chelsea's place first."

Chelsea's? Who's Chelsea? May the woman who wants to be betrothed to Willy. Let me be free.

"Good den." Mr. Mus turned the wheel. Gaby who did not accept immediately protested.

"Eh, where are we going?" ask Gaby to panic.

"Where are you?" Willy rubbed his slippery chin like one was thinking. Soon he said, "I don't know either. That's the one who took Mus's car. Not me," Willy said with an annoying smile.

"Sir, where are we really going?" Gaby patted Mus's shoulder twice. Just now that Mr. Mus was about to reply, Willy swiftly prevented it.

"Udah, not much. Mr. Mus needs concentration to drive."

"Well, answer my question first."

"If I answer your question, what benefit do I get?"

"Thumb. You will get a reward for being kind enough to give me important information."

"And if I don't want to answer your question, what's the loss for me?"

"You'll I swear to hell."

"Oh my God, do you think you have your own obsession with the words hell? What's in hell? Can I make a new company?"

"It's hard to talk to an entrepreneur. What's in his brain is just a company, profit just as much as loss. There's nothing else."

"Who said?"

"Me, just now."

Willy laughs. He really enjoyed his time with Gaby.

"Not even laughing. You don't want to answer my question?"

"Which question is it?"

Willy pretended to forget.

"Willy!" peekik Gaby is upset.

"Gaby.." call Willy soft.

"Mending you get me down now."

"Relatedly? You want to walk again, will you like the other day?"

Gaby grunts annoyed.

"Udah mending you sit sweet, do not ask much. Later if it's been nyampe, you'll know where I want to take and what."

"Ga can. I'd rather walk than go somewhere in the middle of nowhere with you."

Willy, who was patient, was getting upset. He asked Mr. Mus to turn on the music with the loudest volume so that even if Gaby screamed until her veins broke Willy did not need to hear the scream

"Willy ... Where am I going?" gaby shouted many times. But Willy nodded his head enjoying the music that echoed in his car.

Gaby surrender. He was crying because he was not being responded to. Willy, who sees Gaby crying, rubs Gaby's tears slowly and asks Mus to turn off the music.

"You don't cry, Gab. I'd love to see the tears on your cheeks."

"Where are we going?" ask Gaby while sobbing. Willy leaned his body then brought his lips closer to Gaby's ears.

"We're Tuesday night first yes" whispered Willy with a faint smile.