LIABILITIES
LIABILITY; 56
"Thank you, Deck. We'll see you later" he shouted as he looked back.
Nayla runs after Gino, seeing the guy raise his hoodie and about to cross the street. Nayla did the same thing, and was almost dragged by the bike because of lack of focus and stared at Gino continuously.
"GINO!" scream Nayla.
Gino did not answer.
"GINO I WANT TO TALK TO YOU!" he shouted again, as he wanted to apologize for his mistake earlier. Gino must have been offended by his words, although a little unsure considering the guy had no feelings.
Gino enters a hospital, although confused Nayla continues to follow. He wants to know more about Gino's life, who the boy's family is and why he acts as if he doesn't like Raka.
So far Nayla's main suspect is Gino. The guy with great potential unmasked Agatha. Nayla believes, even though Gino is not involved maybe he has very important info, considering that Gino has been on Raka's side for a long time.
Gino stops in front of the elevator, letting Nayla reach him. When the girl almost touched her arm, Gino got into the elevator and pressed the number to the thirteenth floor.
"Where are you taking me?" nayla asked with her dashed breath.
"I'm the one, why do you follow me?" ask Gino.
Nayla slightly tidied up her fickle hair. "Because I want to, I'm sorry to think about you. I thought you were bad at the kid, it wasn't."
Gino chuckles cynically. "Your mind is never good when it comes to me."
Nayla nodded in confirming. "Lo know, right, if I've been following you all this time? But why don't you get angry or tell me not to follow you again? You're not worried?"
Gino sighed, glanced at Nayla and without warning Gino pushed Nayla's shoulder until her back hit the elevator wall. Gino supported the girl's movements with both arms. "I told you to stop, will you stop?"
Nayla was stunned and then shook her head. Their distance was now very close, but Nayla could do nothing. "Gue won't stop until I get what I want."
Gino nodded. "So .... It's just a matter of telling you to stop." Gino's fingers gently swept over Nayla's cheeks and flicked her fingers there several times. "Lo know, right, if I'm not a good guy?"
Hearing that Nayla immediately glared, with all her might pushing Gino away but what happened they got closer. Nayla looked at the breath. "Gino please, I have trauma, I can kill myself if you dare that no."
"So .... Raka really touched you?" ask Gino. His fingers moved to Nayla's ears and then to the girl's hair. Hearing Nayla not answer made Gino look at her. "Which part is it?"
"Gino, please." Nayla's voice is squeaking with fear. "Lo far away, I can't hold on to this, I have trauma," he added.
Gino chuckles. Without much thought she pulled Nayla's waist and hugged the girl's vibrating body. "Near this? What part did Raka touch? Everything?"
Nayla shakes. Sweat dripped between her temples, even Nayla could feel her trembling knees now. "You touch me, I'll kill myself" he threatened not to mess around.
Gino nodded. "That means Raka touched you until you thought about committing suicide?" Gino. Nayla was silent again, Gino gripped Nayla's waist until the girl grimaced and almost cried. "Java!"
"Gue isn't even worthy of anyone's possession" replied Nayla softly, feeling Gino's embrace loosening she hurriedly distanced herself into the corner of the elevator. Nayla hugged her own body. "So don't macem, don't scare me, the threshold of my intention to commit suicide is not much more. My dreams are ruined."
Gino was stunned for a moment, not expecting Nayla to answer so. "But what do you mean by following me around?"
Nayla bit her lower lip, the glint of Gino's eyes made her knees shake even more, if only Nayla had not eaten at the cafe it might have been sucked out of energy and what happened to her fell to the floor. "Gue .. follow anyone who might be concerned with the incident that I nimpa same Raka."
"That means you're following Morgan, too?" ask Gino. If 'all' means Morgan got into it.
Nayla shakes. "Morgan is not," he answered.
"That's not all" said Gino. The elevator door opened but he had not yet moved, which Gino held the elevator door to keep it from closing again. "With you follow me, you will get nothing," he said seriously.
Nayla shakes. "Gue will dapet, nothing is in vain in this world as long as we are serious about doing it." His answer made Gino snort cynically at him.
"Lo know where I'm taking you?" gino asked, looking at the girl, Nayla shook her head not knowing. Gino chuckles sarcastically. "Gue want to take you to an empty patient room, I'll do 'the thing' that Raka is doing, let you kapok follow me."
Netra Nayla is rounded, with a fast movement like Naruto a thousand shadows he turned around but could not step because someone pulled the collar behind his shirt.
"Please Gino! I told you I'd kill myself until that happened" he said. He deg-degan himself dealing with Gino, if only Nayla was not stupid maybe the task of following Gino was left to Viola. "Gue's coming home, don't follow you anymore."
"Lo wants to get something, right, from me?" gino asked, removing her pull on Nayla's collar made the girl breathe a sigh of relief.
"Yes, I want to get something. The evidence or what if Raka is really framed, or he actually entered my apartment drunk himself, not pulled or carried with each other," he said enthusiastically. Nayla seemed to have forgotten what happened a few seconds ago.
"Gue will give you something" said Gino.
"What-what?" enthusiastic Nayla is impatient.
"Governor!"
"No way!"
Next up is Gino who pulls Nayla's wrist, forcing the girl to come along despite all her rebellious might, Gino does not let go. Nayla's steps until shaken to compensate, her legs hurt because of Gino's actions.
They stopped in a room. Gino opens the door and pushes Nayla in.
"This is my grandmother, I don't know how to take care of the sick, my cousin who usually keeps me going. I want you to take care of my grandmother, my nemenin," said Gino, his voice sounded without burden.
Nayla looked at a pale-skinned woman on top of the gurney. From his face alone Nayla can guess if the woman is not of Indonesian descent, maybe British?
"No native indo?" nayla asked Gino and Nayla was glued to Gino's ashes. Before that Nayla did not pay attention to the color of Gino's eyes.
"Hm, I'm an Indo-English blaster" replied Gino, sitting on the couch playing an online game.
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author vent check ðŸ˜
so that makes me lazy to write this LIABILITY story because the response is lacking.
not like my other stories:(
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