Kissing Strangers
Kissing Strangers - Kissing Strangers_Eleven

"Come here you are!" With his eyes flat, Chris told Shakila to get out of her hiding place.

Shakila nodded in understanding, even though she was so panicked, but she did not want to show her true attitude in front of Bu Sinta, the only female lecturer who treated her so well. With heavy steps he moved both legs approaching Chris and Sinta.

Shakila immediately lowered her head instantly when stared so intensely by Chris.

Suddenly awkward atmosphere. Shakila could hear the sound of Sinta's sobs still echoing in her ears.

"Chris, I hope you can reconsider your decision" Sinta said later, grabbing Chris' hand.

"No, I told you you're not my type!" Chris brushed off Sinta's hand.

Sinta returned to drain the tears.

Hearing that, Shakila's heart was filled, as if she could feel what her lecturer was feeling right now. However, he was a little surprised why there was a stinging sensation in the depths of his heart, when he accidentally saw Sinta holding Chris' hand just now, but Shakila was unable to explain what the feeling was.

"Sir! Don't be rude donk same chick! What a cruel father! Let's just accept the statement of love Bu Sinta, pity Bu Sinta will be a spinster youh." Shakila reflex raised her face. She couldn't bear it when Sinta never stopped crying.

Of course as a woman, Shakila upholds, woman support woman, she will defend her lecturer, even though her heart is now sick, no matter what.

Hearing the words of the woman he liked, Chris' eyebrows shot up slightly. "Accept?" A heavy blow came from Chris' nose afterwards. Shakila tells her to accept love from another woman. Though his heart currently belonged only to Shakila. Chris was a little surprised why Shakila did not remember the incident in the elevator at that time. Had Shakila's memory returned, he planned to express his feelings for Shakila.

"Yes, welcome donk sir. You can't do that, let's now accept her love, Miss Sinta!" shakila said excitedly, hoping Chris received the love of his lecturer.

Chris nodded quickly. "No! You better shut up, Shakila. It's an adult affair, you should now go to the lab with your other friends studying, "he said with great emphasis.

"No!" Shakila instantly folded her hands on her chest and then raised her haughty chin. "Before you receive love Bu Sinta! Shakila won't go!"

Again and again Chris exhaled roughly his breath.

"It's Shakila, I don't think Mom is her type." Sinta was only able to listen to the debate between Shakila and Chris. Sometimes he pulls his snot because he cried too late. Although his heart was broken to pieces because his love was rejected, but now he tried to accept Chris' decision.

"Mom can't give up! Shakila will help Mom to get the love of this perverted man!" Shakila pointed right in front of Chris' face while disgusting his feet because his lecturer's body was so tall as a coconut tree.

Hearing the perverted word, Sinta frowned for a moment. While Chris smiled smirk saw Shakila's increasingly adorable behavior.

"Easter?" Chris guessed that if Shakila had remembered the incident last time, it could be seen from Shakila's eyes that implied a little nervousness. Maybe Shakila is currently remembering the hot kiss they did that night, guess what.

"Yes pervert! So now you have to accept the love of Bu Sinta, later you regret, she is a very beautiful and educated woman! A lot of men out there are flocking to her!" shakila.

"But Shakila, all this time no man has been willing to approach Mom," Sinta replied instantly with a bitter smile.

Shakila took a quick glance and said, "Aish, let's just say there's Mom!"

Sinta just nodded, even though she did not agree at all.

Shakila shifted her eyes. "Just like Shakila doesn't want to know, you have to accept her love, Ms. Sinta!" he said he tried to persuade Chris.

"No, you don't want to!" Chris refused firmly.

"Must want to!"Shakila forced Chris again.

"No!"

"Must!"

A minute passed the two were still at odds, both unwilling to budge and remained at their original stance.

"No!"

"Must!"

Meanwhile, Sinta turned her head to the right and to the left, looking at the female student and the guy who liked to argue with each other, with no one willing to budge at all. When he heard the voice of the two who were getting shrill.

"Shut up!!!" Sinta shouted so loudly that she closed her ears.

With a look of surprise, Chris and Shakila turned their heads.

"Enough! Stop all this, hix, hit, hit... Why are you arguing! I don't deserve to be loved..." Sinta's tears flowed back very hard. Her chest seemed to rise and fall, lamenting her tragic love story.

"But Bu–" Shakila stared at Sinta's nanar instantly.

"Quite Shakila, stop!" Not wanting to stand for long near his girlfriend, Sinta began to move her legs, before stepping she had a glance at Chris. Who looks handsome and handsome, although his face is stiff and flat.

"Hiks, hyx, hyx...." Sinta started running while occasionally looking towards Chris.

From a distance of a few meters, the music of the soundtrack of the film uttaran, his grandmother tapasya, on youtube, which happened to be tuned by the campus guards. The old man was sipping his cigarette while listening to the music.

Tung, tung, tararara, rararara, dung, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Sinta runs Indian style. However, he did not know in front of him right now, a banana peel lying innocently on the ground.

Bruk!

Because Sinta occasionally looked back, as a result he fell forward to show his underwear in pink. Because the skirt she uses now is not too long.

"Hiks, hikss, hikssss!" Sinta cried hysterically when she saw Chris staring at her flat on the other end. Sinta cried loudly, not because of pain or decided love, but because of Shame. Yes, embarrassed, because it fell in front of the man he liked, let alone his underwear until it was seen earlier. While Shakila just looked at the lecturer fell, still loading.

"Hiks, hiks, hicks...." As fast as lightning Sinta stood up and ran back very agile. Leaving Chris and Shakila still silent in silence, watching the scene unfold in that split second.

On the other hand, from a distance Ricko was paying close attention to their interaction just now. From yesterday Ricko and Ricki disguised themselves as brooms on campus.

"Hmm, should I tell Miss Gissel to come here." Ricko climbed up a little bit of his hat.

"Don't be crazy Bang, why did Miss Gissel come here, why?" Ricki stopped his hand movements. He put a broom handle near the tree.

"Look, the boss and the woman are always alone, I don't want them to fall in love." Ricko pointed forward instantly.

Ricki looked and smiled broadly. "That's good, Bang. You are just Bang!" he said he disagreed with his twin brother's opinion.

Ricko smiled cynically for a moment. "Ck! Good what! Miss Gissel deserves to be Mister's companion. Nevermind! I am lazy to argue with you! You won't understand!" he shouted while stepping quickly.