Kissing Strangers
Kissing Strangers - Kissing Strangers_Two

In the morning, the sun came out of his hiding place. Sunlight began to enter the hotel's glass windows. Shakila looked up for a moment as the sunlight hit her face.

As fast as lightning he opened his eyes and flickered rapidly as he looked at the unfamiliar looking ceiling of the room. Shakila turned her head to the right and to the left. The round eyes were perfectly wide. Because the room he was in right now, was not his room. Sitting quickly, he glanced in all directions. The headache from last night's hangover is still very pronounced in his head at this time.

"Oh my God! Where am I?!" Shakila panicked not playing. He took a look at the hotel room and tried to remember what happened last night.

And si4lnya!

Shakila doesn't remember at all. He looked at his body for a moment, still wearing his mini-dress completely.

"Ouch! How's this! I will be removed from the family card! Mommy must be mad! No!" Shakila got up and quickly stepped towards the door of the room and closed the door very tightly.

When he heard the noise from outside, the foreign man who was cleaning himself in the bathroom, turned off the water tap. With his half-wet body state, he took a quick step towards his room.

The two eyes of the brown-eyed man moved in all directions, looking at the strange woman he had met last night.

"Where is he?" tanyanya, wonder.

Geck, tok, tok!

"Mister?"

A slow knock came from behind the door. The man took a quick glance and said, "Come in!"

The door opened instantly, revealing two plontos-headed and tattooed men all over his body stepping into the room.

"I'm sorry to interrupt Mister's time, the current enemies are fooled, they think Mister went to Moscow" Ricko said, his right-hand man.

Unanswered, the man stepped slowly closer to the refrigerator and snatched the beer inside.

"Mister?" Ricki, Ricko's twin, tries to reprimand their boss.

"Do your duty correctly, lest they know where we are, you know for yourself, at this time we do not know which friend is the opponent."

Chris Costello growled low for a moment when he recalled the incident last night. Still vividly remembered when Calvin gave him a poisoned drink resulted in his lower body being paralyzed for a moment.

Chris Costello, the head of the Italian mafia, is framed by his own brother. He did not think that his blood brother was so willing to betray him and expose his business fields to his enemies and the security forces there. As a result of illegal weapons, drug businesses and others seized all by investigators.

As the second son of the Costello clan, Chris Costello would indeed be inherited property and office by his father, if his father died. And a week ago, her real father had passed away. However, due to his brother's malice. He was also tenuous and some of his men had moved to the pubic because of Calvin's actions. Therefore now he must be vigilant and be gathering people who want to join him. If his powers have been accumulated, Chris will avenge him and reclaim his throne.

Luckily, Ricko and Ricki helped him escape the mansion yesterday. They are the faithful ones standing beside him. They also make no tick so that Chris can escape from the mansion safely. Ricko and Ricki proposed to choose the country of Indonesia, as their hiding place. A foreign place that Chris never went to.

"Ricko, Ricki," called Chris for a moment while sipping the brown drink quickly.

"Yes Mister?" Ricko glanced at Ricki.

"Did you see that woman who came out of my room?" Chris placed the round-shaped object on the table for a moment.

Ricko and Ricki did not immediately answer, apparently remembering who the woman was meant by his boss.

"Oh yeah, I saw Mister, that hot lady in the white dress!" sahut Ricki, smiling sumringah.

Chris stared intently at Ricki for a moment.

Ricko immediately nudged Ricki's arm while glaring his eyes, giving the code not to praise the woman.

Ricki flutter. He immediately lowered his face."I'm sorry Mister, I didn't mean to" he said, scratching his un-itchy bald head.

Without looking at the interlocutor, Chris said, "Find the identity of the woman and report to me immediately!" Then grab a cigarette on the nightstand.

After the departure of both of his men. Chris lit the lighter and smoked his cigarette. Within seconds the room was already filled with puffs of smoke, Chris glanced at the strange woman's bed last night. Chris's face was flat and expressionless. He stepped slowly, approached the bed instantly and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the soft aroma of basil and thyme burst into his sense of smell instantly. Although Shakila was not in this room, but traces of the fragrance of his body were still attached to the room. Chris glanced at Shakila's butterfly mask on the nightstand at a glance and got out of bed all of a sudden, and grabbed her white shirt and put it on.

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By noon, while waiting for Ricko and Ricki to get information about Shakila, Chris sat pensively on the sofa staring out the hotel window.

"Mister Chris?"

The sound of knocking on the door, followed by the call of his name, distracted Chris. He turned to the door and said, "Come in!"

"Mister, we've got the woman's identity" Ricko said at once as he pressed the i-pad screen.

Chris changed his sitting position and hugged his legs forward and put both hands back as his head base. "Hm, explain!"

"His name is Shakila Luivton, the first daughter of Mr. Michael Luivton from the Netherlands, who is now married to an Indonesian woman, her name is Sekar."

Hearing Luivton's name being called, the corner of Chris' lips lifted slightly. "Luivton.." sizzled slowly.

"Michael Luivton is a well-known lawyer in Indonesia as well as a businessman in as– country"

"Just get to the point!" cut Chris fast.

Ricko glanced at Chris at a glance then stared at his i-pad screen back. "Currently Shakila has just enrolled in XXX University, majoring in nuclear engineering, she is famous for fighting and always making trouble, so she often moves around campus and–"

"Did she have a boyfriend?" Once again Chris interrupted Ricko's words.

Ricko and Ricki glanced at each other for a moment. Very curious about the contents of Chris's mind at this time.

"According to the information we've got Mister, but why is his girlfriend so much?" Ricko muttered softly.

Unanswered, Ricko and Ricki stared at Chris instantly, their foreheads furrowing faintly. While Chris was still flinching in place expressionless at all. His sharp eyes were like the gazes of an eagle, staring straight ahead.

Silence is created for a moment in the room.

Ricko and Ricki were still standing facing Chris. The two cast a glance at each other for a moment.

"Today I want you to enroll me as a lecturer in nuclear engineering, at Shakila University!" Chris spoke for a moment as he moved quickly from the sofa.

"What?!" sahut both in unison.

Upon hearing Chris' request, Ricko and Ricki are shocked on the spot. Didn't think his boss wanted to be a lecturer.

Just imagine it has made them panic, how can a ruthless mafia and famous for its cruelty will teach. Not a day of teaching, maybe the class has exploded. Ricko and Ricki really can't guess the way Chris is thinking right now. Chris is now being hunted by his enemies.

"Are you deaf? Get out, today everything must be done, leave now from my room! Don't forget to buy me glasses and clothes to teach!" chris' words did not want to be denied, the look of the eyes that radiated from both eyes so sharp that it penetrated into the heart of Ricko and Ricki instantly.

Dying in horror, Ricko and Ricki nodded quickly and walked away.

"Shakila.." sizzled Chris then with a faint grin.