Kissing Strangers
Kissing Strangers - Kissing Strangers

Shakila turned her body, about to go to the helicopter to join Merry and Rika. However, Chris' voice stopped his foot movements instantly.

"Shakila, wait! Don't go!" he cried while pushing the rough body Gissel instantly until Gissel fell down. Then he ran towards Shakila.

Shakila was shocked when her hand touched Chris.

"Don't go, honey, where are you going?" chris asked as he held onto both of Shakila's cheeks..

Shakila just kept quiet. However, deep down, he was happy that Chris was approaching him.

"Chris, what the hell is this?" asked Gissel with a sad look.

Chris lowered his hand and looked at Gissel. "Sorry, Gissel. I can't marry you because my heart already belongs to this woman" she said, clasping Shakila's hand.

Shakila involuntarily smiled faintly.

Gissel's breath choked. He was unable to endure the pain that was seeping through the recesses of his heart right now. The man she helped loved another woman. What the sacrifice was all along, was meaningless in Chris' eyes. Gissel's heart was torn to shreds, staring at the hand of Chris and a young woman in front of him so tightly.

"What do you mean?" Gissel bit his lower lip later. I hope her tears don't come out now. However, what he expected did not happen. The clear liquid started flowing down both of his cheeks slowly.

"I mean, we can't get married. You know, all this time I've never loved you, I'm sorry Gissel, I hope you can understand" said Chris.

Gissel. He did not contradict Chris. His head was weak. Thinking of her tragic love fate.

Shakila who listened to Gissel's sobs was filled, as fast as lightning he released his hand from Chris's hand and approached Gissel.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to take Chris away from you, Gissel" Shakila said, reaching out to Gissel.

Gissel straightened his head and looked into the eyes of the younger woman. He refused to reply to Shakila's words, instead staring into Chris's eyeballs.

Chris sighed heavily because he could not return Gissel's feelings. Even though she's been too kind to him all this time. He even wanted to help her when she was having problems yesterday. Chris turned his eyes to the side. Don't want to see Gissel cry.

"What do you mean, Chris? You want to cancel your marriage to Gissel?' After talking with Calvin just now and told his son to give up because the will of his late husband must still be run. Calvin did not immediately answer. While waiting for his son's answer, Bernadet accidentally heard the chat Chris and Gissel.

"Yes, I'm canceling this wedding, I don't love it anyway, Gissel." Chris turned his gaze to his mother for a moment.

Bernadet's eyebrows raised slightly and said, "Who do you love?"

"The woman in front of you right now, her name is Shakila, Ma–" Chris did not continue his words in confusion when he got a gaze from his mother now because he called her Mama.

Bernadet turned his gaze to Shakila and Gissel. He looked at the two women for a moment. Shakila seemed to have misbehavior noticed so intensely. In a split second, Bernadet cut off his eye contact.

"We go back to Verona, finish it right there!" bernadet then stepped away towards the helicopter.

Chris threw a glance at Shakila for a moment. "Let's go to my homeland, he said, reaching Shakila's hand.

Shakila nodded slowly and linked her fingers to Chris' fingers and then stepped onto the helicopter. Meanwhile, Gissel was still unmoved on the spot. With his grim face, he brushed away the trace of his tears.

"Hahaha, what a pity, it looks like someone is heartbroken!" Calvin smirked thinly, as if making fun of him.

Gissel was silent. Refused to reply to Calvin's words. He sauntered quickly towards the helicopter.

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Arriving in Verona, Shakila, Merry and Rika, cast a momentary glance, seeing the mansion of Chris is very large and magnificent. It is certain that Chris's family has a treasure. Currently they were walking in towards the main door of the mansion.

"This mad conglomerate, eh Shakila your future husband is rich, later ask him to buy me shophouse for me to sell catfish pecel," said Merry while nudging Shakila's arm.

Rika smiling smrik. "Yes, little is mah, mending begu–"

"Stop! Okay, don't be noisy!" shakila shouted for a moment while closing her mouth as her voice shrill.

Five minutes later, Shakila, Chris, Gissel and Bernadet arrived in the living room. Calvin went to his room to clean himself up. Meanwhile, Ricko, Ricki and Shakila's friends are in the living room. They told Chris to wait there.

Now Shakila and Chris sit opposite Bernadet and Gissel.

Shakila squeezed her hoodie jacket as she felt the atmosphere in the room was gripping. He bent his gaze because he did not dare to look at Bernadet's eyeballs. Chris took quickly his right hand and gripped it so tightly, trying to calm Shakila down.

"So this is the woman you want to marry?" Bernadet started to open his voice. After scanning Shakila's appearance from the head end of the toe.

"Yes, I'll marry her."

"Women like her?" Bernadet snorted and then looked down. "Curtain! Look at her appearance and attitude, away from the word elegant, while Gissel, she is an elegant and meek woman, I do not approve of your relationship, your marriage to Gissel must continue because it's my husband's last mandate" she said.

Shakila did not dare to refute. He's getting his head down.

Chris climbed up and stood up for a moment."I didn't ask your approval, didn't you say I wasn't your son ha! Whatever you say, it is Shakila who deserves to be with me, I don't care about her appearance, the most important thing is her heart! I'm going to marry Shakila!"

Bernadet chuckled mockingly afterwards. "You're so selfish! What about Gissel! He's already helped you ha!" he said while turning his attention towards Gissel, from then on just silence with his grim face.

Chris approached Gissel and squatted in front of him. "Gissel, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, thank you for your blessing I was able to live up to this moment, your services I won't forget and I beg you, I beg you, do you want to marry a man who doesn't love you at all?"

Gissel raised his head then threw a stiff smile."Do you love that woman, Chris?" Instead of directly answering, Gissel turned his gaze toward Shakila.

"Yes, she's the woman I love" Chris said.

Gissel again, again threw a faint smile. Then he said, "Send him to come closer."

Chris understood then told Shakila to approach them. Fearfully Shakila walked over while occasionally glancing at Bernadet still with her jutek face.

As Shakila stood before her, Gissel stood up and held Shakila in both hands.

"Do you love, Chris?" ask Gissel for a moment.

Before replying, Shakila glanced at Chris at a glance. "Yes, I love her so much, I'm sorry again, Gissel" she replied.

Gissel pulled long upon hearing Shakila's reply. The clear liquid that he had been holding, decayed again in the end. He pulled Shakila into his arms suddenly arrived.

"Well, I'm satisfied to hear that, if you love Chris so much, then take care of him for me, he's a good man, you're so compatible, if you get married later, invite me," he answered, closing his eyes for a moment. Holding tightness, trying to shepherd the man she loves to another woman.

Shakila nodded slowly as she returned Gissel's embrace. He was filled for a moment with the kindness of Gissel

"Gissel! Are you crazy! Do you know the consequences if you cancel this wedding ha!" Bernadet stood up while raising a sharp gaze.

Gissel parsed his arms and looked at Bernadet. "I'm not crazy Ma, let Chris be with the woman he loves, yes I know the consequences."

Breath sounds hunting. He threw his face to the side for a moment.

"Thank you Gissel, I hope you get your soul mate later" Shakila said later.

Gissel replied with a faint smile.

"Gissel, I have to go to Uncle Benvolio's place, have a little business, thank you for coming to my chest, I hope you get a replacement that's more than me" Chris said.

Gissel nodded slowly.

"Come on Shakila, we're out!" Chris snatched Shakila's hand quickly.

"So you chose this woman!" Bernadet opened his voice again.

"Yes, why? Like it or not, I will marry Shakila without your consent!" Chris glared sharply.

Bernadet screeched for a moment then folded his hands together on his chest. "Fine! Get out of here and never show your nose here again!"

Chris grinned thinly. "It is with pleasure" he said, pulling Shakila's hand away and walking away.