
A few weeks later
Geffie has returned to Boston with Garviil and has been active again as before. He only beberap hai saj adi Washington Dc because Geffie's brother, Gienka, had to return to Indonesia. So Geffi also fragrant back to Boston, besides Geffie also had to go to campus as well as Garviil who had to return to work in the office.
When his phone rang again, almost ten o'clock at night, Geffie who was already in a position curled up in bed and preparing to sleep frowned. He was not feeling well, today was the first day he came months and he always felt a little pain in his lower abdomen while menstruating. He picked up the phone, that,
“Halo??”
“Geffie??” garviil's deep voice rang out from across there. “Why didn't you come here????"
“Oh.. sorry Garviil.” Geffie forgot he promised to go to the cafe tonight. “I... I'm not feeling well.”
“You sick????” garviil's voice sounded anxious. “What pain do you have???” Ask Garviil.
“No...!!!" Geffie is confused, at a loss for words to explain it to Garviil.
“I drive to the doctor huh????”
“Eh no need..” Geffie swallowed his saliva. “It hurts women.!!!”
“Sick women???” From his voice Geffie could imagine Garviil frowning there.
“It.. sick women every month.”
Silent. Garviil seemed to be trying to examine Geffie's words, but then he came to his senses,
“Oh.”
Suddenly Geffie was amused because now Garviil was wrong.
“Sorry yes. Usually this only takes place on the first day really, maybe we can meet tomorrow.”
Silence, then Garviil muttered. “I went there huh????”
“Don't, I'm fine kok.”
“I'll be there.” Garviil muttered in a stubborn tone, then hung up the phone.
When the door of his apartment opened, Garviil stood there carrying a paper bag of food from his cafe. The man looked at her worriedly.
“You all right???” Ask Gaviil.
Geffie shook his head weakly, rewinded his steps and let Garviil in. “Sickness like this can only be cured when lying down.” Geffie Mumbles.
“Then sit on your couch.” Garviil precedes Geffie to sit on the sofa, and waits for Geffie to come. He took out a small pillow and placed it on his lap. “Here, lie down here."
For a moment Geffie hesitated, but Garviil's smile seemed so soothing, and her stomach ached. He had no one here to complain. With a long sigh he sat on the sofa, Garviil immediately pulled him, dropping Geffie's body so that his head lay on the pillow on his lap. It felt so comfortable, curled up in Garviil's lap with the man's slender fingers stroking his hair slowly.
“You ate earlier???” Ask Garviil.
Geffie shook his head. “I have no appetite.”
“I bring you fries and sausages from the cafe if you're hungry at night.” Jemari Garviil stroked Geffie's hair gently, making Geffie sleepy.
“Thank you Garviil..” Geffie's voice weakened, she yawned.
“Sleep, I'll wait for you here.!!!”
“Thank you yes.” Geffie repeated his thanks, then closed his eyes, feeling a calming peace. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Garviil sat there, observing Geffie lying on his lap. His desire to have this woman was so great, he had never felt it before in any woman. This woman is his passion. And every time Garviil was willing to give up what became his passion, for the sake of having to bear a responsibility. This time it won't happen. Garviil will keep Geffie by his side. The man then lowered his head and kissed Geffie's softly asleep lips.
“I love you, Geffie.” Mumbled.
Geffie woke up in the morning with a fresh body, he opened his eyes and stared at the dimly lit room. It was still very early in the morning as if outside, even though the sunlight had already penetrated timidly through the window curtains. For a moment he felt confused, why he was sleeping in the living room. But then he realized.
Garviil...
In a slow motion, Geffie looked up and realized that his head was on a small pillow in Garviil's lap. The man fell asleep while sitting down, his body leaning against the sofa and it looked very sound. Geffie moved slowly so as not to wake Garviil up. But apparently Garviil used to be alert when sleeping because he immediately opened his eyes.
They looked up, in the dark morning and the cold air that came out of the window. Then Garviil smiled gently.
“Good morning!!!”
Suddenly Geffie was embarrassed. The man had just woken up from his sleep and still looked perfect, while his appearance now must have been collapsed.
“I'm fine.” Geffie Mumbles.
“Your stomach ache??” Ask Garviil.
“Have been lightened.” With an awkward gesture, Geffie sat down and moved away from Garviil, realizing that all night they had been sleeping together.
“Let me make breakfast for you.” Garviil glanced towards the food paper bag he was carrying from the cafe that was untouched. “Maybe this food can still be saved.”
Garviil looked not awkward at all, as if his place was indeed here. He grabbed the paper bag, half humming stepped into Geffie's kitchen, and cooked. Geffie for a moment, staring at Garviil who looked so flexible and relaxed cooking in the kitchen, the man seemed to enjoy it.
“I'll go to the bathroom first huh.????” Geffie muttered softly from the sofa.
Garviil who was cooking the fragrant omelet from the ingredients she found in Geffie's refrigerator, turned her head and smiled gently. “Please. When you get back, the food is ready.”
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And Garviil is right. When she finished her bath, the kitchen was scented with fried eggs and bacon, and the smell of coffee filling the room.
“Eat!!!!!” Garviil blinked one eye. “Special breakfast of the most handsome chef in the world!!!” Mumbled teasing.
When back Garviil's hair was wet and she looked fresh. Geffie had already sipped his coffee and tasted a bit of that amazingly delicious omelette.
“Like????” He sat across from Geffie at the dinner table and sipped his steaming hot coffee.
Geffie nodded his head. “I've never eaten such a delicious omelette. Your homemade omelet is delicious.” Geffie muttered with a smile.
Garviil's gaze on his coffee cup seemed so intense. “If you marry me, I promise to make you breakfast every morning.”
Just about Geffie choked on his omelet, he looked up and looked at Garviil in surprise,
“What??”
Garviil chuckles and Geffie realizes that Garviil is teasing her. His cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. “Not funny, know.” He muttered while pouting,
Garviil still chuckled, but her eyes shone seriously, “I'm not being funny Geffie, that shadow is on my mind. You and I get married, then live happily ever after.”
Geffie felt his heart thump hard as a result of Garviil's words. “Isn't it too early to talk about this????”
“Ya.” Garviil nodded his head, not refuting Geffie's words. “But I know what I feel, a feeling of comfort that I have never felt before to anyone. I could have sat here alone with you, done nothing and not feel bored.” The man touched Geffie's fingers from across the table and grasped them solemnly. “This is what I imagined I would go through with my wife later. Sit together every morning, start the day happily, then cuddle when night falls.”
Garviil's words sounded so wonderful that Geffie was blown away. He let his hand in Garviil's grasp and let out a long sigh.
“May I be honest with you. Vicky said that your parents own a big company, not only that it includes cafes and restaurants, but that you're a billionaire's daughter. Why didn't Geff you tell me everything???? Don't you trust me???? Do you think that I might just be after your treasure?“ Garviil suddenly felt humiliated. “If you really think like that, you can calm down, I don't need your treasure."
"it's not like that, I've never liked to talk about my parents' wealth, because it's not theirs. So why talk about it. And you're the same, you don't just have that cafe, do you?? You have a company here."
Garviil smile. "Yes that's.... But for what also bragging."
Geffie clasped Garviil's fingers tightly. “I kept it a secret for fear you felt awkward and ran away from me. I just want you to look at me as an ordinary girl, not as the son of a powerful billionaire.”
Gerviil was stunned, accepting how true Geffie's words were. If from the beginning Geffie said that he was very rich, maybe he would be horrified to get closer.
This closeness can no longer be denied. There is a very close bond between them, making their world attractive to each other. And even Geffie could imagine Garviil's words, they were together in the morning, starting the day happily and ending up in each other's arms.
“Are we going to end up there??? In your dream of living happily ever after?” ask Geffie weakly.
Garviil smiled widely. “Of course Geffie, Happy Ending, like the end of every romantic novel you read.”
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Her afternoon.......
“How?” Garviil asked quickly as Paul entered his room. Paul is very handsome, he was Garviil's best friend when he attended college here. And Paul is a successful young entrepreneur who later developed an entertainment business that includes salons, boutiques, and bakery and restaurants, most of which he built in collaboration with Garviil.
"She's fascinated with me of course."Paul chuckles at Bianca's fascination with her "But not enough to embolden her to make the decision to cancel the wedding." But not enough to make Bianca dare to take the decision to cancel her marriage with Gaviil.
"You did everything I told you, didn't you???" Garviil asks if Paul has done everything he told Paul.
"Of course, perfectly. I visited her at her house, brought her favorite roses, she was surprised that I could know her favorite. Then I told her about cats, as you know Bianca loves cats and has donezens of them at home. And once again she was stunned because I had so much in common with her. Everything was perfect from the dinner, the gentle attitude and one hundred percent attention. I'm sure her heart has already turned, there just hasn't been anything to make her make that important decision. Like you said, you want to prove that she can betray you, right?" Paul again told me that Of course he was running all Garviil's wishes, perfectly. She visits Bianca to her house, bringing her favorite rose, Bianca is surprised that Paul can find out her favorite. Then Paul tells about cats, as Garviil informs him that Bianca likes cats and has dozens of cats in her house. And once again the woman was flabbergasted that Paul had so much in common with her. Everything was perfect starting from dinner, gentle demeanor and one hundred percent attention. Paul believes Bianca's heart has turned away, just that there has been nothing that made him take that important decision. As Garviil has said, Garviil wants to prove that Bianca may be able to betray him again or not. Paul looked at Garviil sharply. “She didn't resist when I kissed her and we ended up making out, you're the one who asked me to do it if she didn't resist, and she did enjoy it." Said Paul. Telling Bianca that Bianca did not refuse when Paul kissed her and they ended up kissing, Garviil asked her to do so if Bianca did not refuse, and she did not refuse to enjoy it.
A proof. A reality of betrayal. Garviil had expected that Bianca would not be able to survive. The woman said she loved him very much. But if he truly loves, under no circumstances will love be so easily tempted to betray. Maybe from the beginning Bianca did not love him, maybe the woman was just obsessed with having him.
"Then maybe it's time I met Bianca." Then maybe it's time for Garviil to meet Bianca.
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When Garviil came, Bianca was very nervous. Garvil has not visited in a long time. And Bianca has spent too much time with Paul to the point that he no longer cares whether Garviil will come or not.
But their marriage is imminent, it is the culmination of Bianca's dream to have Garviil in the end, and she will not back down. Bianca just hopes she can still spend time with Paul, sipping all the attention she didn't get from Garviil before, and hopefully Garviil won't know about her affair so their marriage will run smoothly.
“Where have you been all this time ???.” Bianca put on a sulking face, “I came to think that you might have forgotten me.”
“I'm so busy Bianca, I hope you understand.”
Bianca sighed sadly, “Always like this Garviil, will later in our married life also be like this? You're busy with your work and ignoring me?”
Garviil shrugged his shoulders, “That is the consequence that you marry me, will not change even if we get married. I have a huge responsibility in the company that I cannot ignore. If you are not ready to face it you can retreat.”
“What?” bianca's face instantly turned deathly pale.
Meanwhile Garviil put on his flat face, “I can't be the caring husband you want, never will be. If you're not ready to endure the grief of never getting the attention of a husband, you can back off now Bianca so you don't regret it. You know, I never forced you to marry me, to be my wife.”
“How are you!” Bianca screamed, and tearfully, “You did it on purpose, didn't you? You purposely ignored me to make me feel bad and annul this marriage? You want me to leave you, don't you? So you don't have to have a crippled wife like me. Defect because of you!”
Bianca's words paled Garviil's face, but she controlled herself and tried to keep her expression flat.
“Well you won't get what you want! Because I will continue this marriage! Whatever happens you will still be my husband and I will be your wife!”
Then angrily Bianca turned her wheelchair, entered the house and left Garviil standing on the terrace.
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Geffie's not in a job. He spends his days playing his cell phone games until he gets bored. Then he looked for data about Garviil on the internet, especially on social media owned by Gaviil.. That we just enter a name alone in the search engine sosmed, then he will find a lot of information about it.
On a whim, Geffie opened a search engine on his internet, and entered Garviil's full name there. Within seconds, a row of search results appeared.
Geffie traced it with great interest. With Geffie interested, There is a photo post from Garviil's account. Not much because usually men are not too open to his personal life.
Geffie saw it one by one with great interest, tracing Garviil's daily life in the form of photos. It turns out that Garviil is a smart man, and the best graduate of the campus, there are graduation photos of Garviil and his family and also some other photos, Geffie then opened the photo sign column, and, where there will usually appear photos of people nearby Garviil who mark Garviil if they are taking photos with Garviil. Geffie looked one by one, until at the bottom he saw....
Geffie's eyes frowned at a photo from an account called Bianca, there was a photo of Garviil with a woman and hugging the woman and both smiling happily, there is also another photo where Garviil kissed the same woman. Geffie opened the woman's account, and was surprised to read the bio on the account where there was a ring and there was Garviil's account name there with the date, indicating that Garviil was engaged to the woman he had been dating for four years.
Geffie's heart was pounding hard, a surprise again.... Garviil is engaged??? Geffie checked the photos on the account. And there is a photo of the woman taking a picture of the design of a dress and again marking the name of Garviil's account. And from that account, it is said that this year they will get married.
The world collapsed under Geffie's feet.