Kissing Strangers
Kissing Strangers - Kissing Strangers_Twenty

Meanwhile on the other hand, Chris was pacing around in his private room. Calvin's arrival made his feelings even more agitated. How not, the man taught as a lecturer, in Shakila's class. Chris guessed why Calvin wanted to teach as a lecturer in the class, whether because of him, I don't know, or because of something else. The more he thought, Chris' head felt heavy.

"Ck! What's inside your head Calvin?" Chris was trying to dive into the mind of his brother. A minute passed he was still walking back and forth in the office room that seemed quiet, because the lecturers were teaching and had needs outside the classroom.

Chris' footsteps came to a halt as Shakila's cute face flashed across his eyes all of a sudden.

"There's no way Calvin knows about Shakila, right?" Chris muttered softly, after which he let out a rough breath. As fast as lightning he took the phone in his pants pocket, about to contact Ricko.

After pressing the Sungsang brand phone screen. Chris rubbed the green button. Chris patiently waited for Ricko to pick up the call. However, unlike usual his men did not even pick up the phone.

"Argh! Where's Ricko!" Chris disconnects instantly. Then try to contact Ricki, Ricko's twin brother. The same thing happened, Ricki did not even lift his phone.

"Si4l!" Once again Chris was upset. Without a second thought he walked quickly to the doorway, about to go to Shakila's class, wanting to see what Calvin was doing. Chris was really scared that Calvin would find out about Shakila. Although Ricko and Ricki said yesterday that Calvin has not investigated Shakila and is still safe.

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SHAKILA CLASS.

"As much as you want to call what Dad, my baby is okay, you also do not have a boyfriend."

Calvin in front of class. He circulated his gaze throughout the room, seeing the female students so boisterously welcoming the arrival.

"Yey! Very good father, very different from Mr. Chris, very fierce!"

"Yes, Right."

"Well, this opportunity Father has not been a girlfriend, may we register as his girlfriend hihi!"

This is what students and students think of Calvin.

Calvin replied with a warm smile. A big smile was on Calvin's face.

It is different with Shakila. He shook his head slowly. Judging Calvin like a playcop axe stamp. How not, Calvin blatantly said no girlfriend, is not it too privacy according to him. Amidst the commotion that occurred in the classroom, Chris' face danced again in Shakila's mind.

Chris sir, what's up again? Don't you ever be the same as Miss Sinta?

I don't know where Shakila's negative thoughts came from. However, clearly her chest rumbled suddenly, just by imagining Chris and Sinta smiling together somewhere.

Shakila's face was instantly grim.

Shakila, Mr. Chris isn't your girlfriend, so it's up to him to either Miss Sinta or not!

Shakila fought with her own mind while putting her head on top and pulling her own long hair.

"So, who wants to be your assistant lecturer?" In front of the class, Calvin notices Shakila's behavior. His two eyes occasionally glanced at Shakila's lyrics.

"I!"

"I did, Sir!"

"I'm ready sir, so your home assistant is ready!"

The good people of the air while raising one hand up.

Calvin simply replied with a faint smile. He did not immediately reply, instead stepping forward slowly.

Shakila is still in her own world. His head was still on the table. He was surprised when his new lecturer said 'black shirt'. As fast as lightning he lifted his face.

"I, Sir?" Shakila pointed her index finger at herself.

"Yes, what's your name?" ask Calvin again.

"My name is Shakila Loivtun, sir," Shakila replied briefly, with a slightly panicked look on her face. He thinks he's being told to come forward to work on a problem or something.

Calvin gave a faint smile. "A beautiful name, you become an assistant lecturer Mr. Yes," he said.

Shakila looked up for a moment.

"Well, Sir! Kok Shakila anyway, choose me sir, that's not right boy! Loves birth!"

"Beautifully selected! It's not fair, sir!" The women clucked because Shakila was chosen to be an assistant lecturer, which automatically Shakila will often be with Calvin. Of course they don't accept. Calvin stole their attention.

"Hey, I also don't want to be an assistant to Mr. Calvin, sorry sir I can't." Shakila refused firmly.

"Why is that why?" With a puzzled look, Calvin asked again.

"I've been an assistant lecturer Mr. Chris, sorry sir, tired of Shakila's loh, indeed you want to massage Shakila's body, no, right. Mending you choose another," said Shakila with a plain look.

Chris, who was hiding behind the classroom door, smiled broadly, hearing Shakila's reply. Though it was plainly Shakila said that she did not want to be a lecturer again and it seems that Calvin also did not know his closeness with Shakila. Chris breathed a little. He was about to return to his room again when he saw that the needle of his watch was at half-nine, where he was teaching in the next class.

Hearing the name Chris called, Calvin's facial expression changed drastically and could not be read at all instantly. Without asking any more, he turned his body around then stepped quickly towards his original position.

"Well, then, you're in front of Shakila, you're the assistant to me, how, you want?" calvin said again.

Merry blinked very quickly, hearing the request of the new lecturer.

"I Sir?"

"Yes. Hows it? You're not another asdos, are you?"

"Hehe happened to be, sir."

"So how, you want to?"

"Of course, sir!" sahut Merry, the spirit because for the first time he was chosen to be an assistant lecturer, where the opportunity to get an A is in plain sight, that is a piece of the advantage of being a lecturer assistant, which is, that will be more with Calvin, than any other student and student, yes, even if it's busier. Meanwhile, the other students resisted being upset because they were not selected as assistant lecturers, they said slowly the name of Merry.

"Good! All right now you go forward, copy the module on your laptop!" sahut Calvin's.

"Yes Sir!"

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By late afternoon, after finishing with his college eye clock in another class. Calvin hurried home. As soon as he arrived at the parking lot, he glanced at Shakila at a glance while riding his motorcycle. Calvin's eyes were reluctant to blink as Shakila unconsciously tidied up her long hair about to wear a helmet.

"Hm, Shakila Luivton, why is her name familiar" Calvin muttered as he watched Shakila's motorbike leave the campus grounds. Calvin picked up his phone in his pants pocket and contacted his right hand.

"Fabrizio, find Shakila Loivtun's identity and report it to me as soon as possible!" As soon as the connection connected Calvin immediately said.