Kissing Strangers
Kissing Strangers - Kissing Strangers

Dor's!

Dor's!

Fighting still takes place on the island. For Chris and Calvin, no one wants to give up. Chris was outnumbered. However, his men have more intelligent abilities than Calvin's men.

Currently Chris and Shakila, are fighting with their respective opponents. The lovers look compact in the arena of battle. Shakila no longer cared about her messy appearance. Most importantly, he was trying to defeat his opponent as quickly as possible.

While Merry and Rika sit in a helicopter, watching the battle. A few minutes earlier, Ricko and Ricki had told them to wait in the helicopter because they were both on target. How not, Merry and Rika even fight Chris' men, not Calvin's men.

Chris smiled triumphantly when he saw Calvin's building explode instantly.

Booms!

"Shakila, look out!" Chris approaches Shakila and takes her into a hug, trying to protect her woman from the debris of the explosion.

"Darling, you're okay, right?" Chris hugs for a moment and peeks at Shakila's body from top to toe.

"Calm down, I'm fine" Shakila replied with a faint smile.

"Let's go, before–" Chris' words came to a halt when he heard the sound of a helicopter propeller overhead. As fast as lightning he raised his head upwards, so did Shakila.

"Haha! My sister Wah-wah turned out to be very romantic" Calvin said through a speaker toa while coding the pilot to land the helicopter immediately.

The pilot and co-pilot nodded in understanding and landed the helicopter on the white sand. Calvin stepped out of it.

Chris carried Shakila's body behind him while glaring at Calvin.

"Give up Calvin, your men have fallen!" chris exclaimed, glancing to the right and to the left, about to tell Calvin if all his men had been sprawled to the ground and only a few left.

"No will! You should go to Verona and hand over the post to me!" Calvin smirked after him.

"Curtain! Don't dream of Calvin, Daddy handing over his inheritance to me! You'd better back off, a sly person like you isn't cut out to be a leader!" Chris looked at Calvin. He deeply regretted the attitude of his brother, who was too greedy and thought only of himself.

Shakila was silent, hearing the debate between the two brothers. He squinted his eyes for a moment when he felt Chris and Calvin's faces were very different, unlike his usual siblings. At least one resemblance but this is not, all seem different.

The tension grew, as Fabrizio, who had been severely injured, approached Calvin.

"Mister, we'd better just give up Mister, ough, ough..." Fabrizio spouted his blood instantly because it was hit by his opponent earlier in the abdomen.

Calvin glared sharply. "Shut up! It's all because of you, because you can't work!" As quickly as lightning Calvin pointed the knife towards Fabrizio's stomach. However, his movements lost quickly as Chris jerked roughly his hand until the knife fell to the ground.

"Geek!" Calvin grimaced in pain as his hand twisted Chris now.

Meanwhile, Fabrizio stared disappointedly at his superior. Slowly he backed off. Stay away from Calvin and Chris for a while.

Shakila was astonished, because Calvin was very cruel, with his brother even his own men. Calvin doesn't hesitate, wants to hurt his believers.

"Take me off, you son of a bitch!" calvin yelled while trying to hit Chris on the right stomach. However, due to his shorter height than Chris, he was a little troubled.

"No way, before you undo your intention of taking my inheritance!" Chris now strangles Calvin's neck from behind.

"Haha! No, the throne is mine! You should be self-conscious ha!" calvin shouted trying to take off Chris's hand.

Chris tightened his check. Calvin best-coughs afterwards because the giggling makes it difficult for him to breathe.

Shakila was so worried.

Chris took off his check and twisted Calvin's body and threw a punch in his brother's stomach, until Calvin spurted blood.

"Geek!" Calvin walked back for a moment. Then as fast as lightning took the gun in his pants pocket.

Shakila. Both of his eyes widened instantly. However, he was relieved when Chris now managed to kick Calvin's hand firmly and took over the gun from Calvin's hand.

Calvin gulped his saliva suddenly as Chris pointed the gun right on his forehead.

"So, how? Still want to go?" Chris grinned thinly.

"Haha! No, shoot, if you dare." Calvin had completely lost his mind. He challenged his sister.

"Stop Chris! Get rid of all this!"

Chris and Calvin simultaneously turned to the source of the sound when they heard a familiar voice in the ear. Bernadet stepped quickly, approaching the two and behind him, Gissel followed the footsteps of his future father-in-law.

When informed by Ricko that Chris was in the Gulf of Mexico. He immediately rushed away. However, when he wanted to leave, Bernadet heard his talk on the phone, forcing Gissel to take him. Gissel was forced to agree with Bernadet's wishes.

"Stop!" Bernadet immediately pulled Calvin's hand and hugged his son so tightly.

Chris was glued to the spot. Because her mother didn't look at her one bit. His heart was so painful when it was ignored by his own mother.

From a distance of two meters, Shakila was able to see the look in Chris' eyes, implying a deep sadness.

"Calvin, you're okay, aren't you, son?" he asked while looking at Calvin's body from head to bottom.

Calvin clucked for a moment. "Are you blind ha! As you can see for yourself, I'm hurt right now because of your son!" he shouted while pushing his chest rough and then looked at Chris. Bernadet was surprised. As fast as lightning Gissel restrained his body from behind.

Chris inflamed. "Calvin, could you be softer with Mama ha!" he shouted while leaning again the gun on Calvin's forehead.

"Stop Chris! What are you doing! Don't touch my son!" Bernadet quickly pulled Calvin's body and carried him behind his body. Calvin throws a smirk smile at Chris. Because her mother was on her side.

Chris wails. Like being pierced with pain, his heart was so sore. Why did his mother defend Calvin. Calvin was pushing his mother.

Slowly, Chris lowered his short-barreled rifle and looked into his mother's eyes.

"I'm your son too, Ma. Why did Mama defend him?" ask Chris.

"Shut up! You are not my son! I hate you!" shouted Bernadet, fiery.

"What does Mama mean?" Chris tried to ask even though now his feelings were so chaotic when he heard his mother say that she was not his son.

Bernadet stared intently while commenting on a cynical smile. "Ask your uncle directly ha!" he turned his eyes to Calvin.

Chris smiled bitterly. For the first time he was able to meet his Mama despite the answer that his Mama had given just now, tore his heart apart. Is it true that he is not the son of Bernadet. I don't know. Chris' mind raged.

Hiding his feelings, Chris's thoughts drift instantly on Benvolio, his Uncle, who is currently still in the hospital. Chris lowered his face as Bernadet re-embraced Calvin right in front of him.

"Ch–" Shakila was about to approach Chris, intending to hug him. However, a woman who joined Chris's mother, hugged Chris suddenly.