
As expected of Chris. The suspected elders were finally caught as well. Thanks to the help of Ricko and Ricki and Fabrizio, they were unable to dwell at all.
Calvin, too, now has no confidant by his side. After nearly killing his right hand yesterday, Fabrizio decided not to work under Calvin. He changes course and wants to be Chris's man. Fabrizio says he will prove to Chris that he will be a loyal member of his team. Chris, yes, yes, as far as Fabrizio can take responsibility for his decision.
As Benvolio said, today is Chris' inauguration day. Early in the morning he had woken up, about to go to the room of his lover who had fallen asleep since last night. While he was busy from last night, taking care of the problems that Calvin had done and just arrived at the hotel room early in the morning.
Arriving in front of the room, Chris knocked slowly on Shakila's room door.
"Honey, this is me opening the door!" Chris exclaimed from outside the door. Shakila nodded for a moment when she heard Chris' voice. Instead of opening his eyes, he changed his position and went back to sleep. The exhausted face was clearly engraved on that face.
When not listening to the answer from within, Chris frowned. He glanced at the watch at a glance showing it at six in the morning. Before the inauguration, Chris plans to take Shakila to the salon. He won't be late for his show. Once again Chris called out the name Shakila.
"Darling!" Because I got no answer. Chris tried, turning the doorknob, which turned out to be unlocked. Without a second thought he went inside and saw Shakila was still cool to wade through the ocean of his dreams.
Chris reviewed a thin smile later, then approached Shakila and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Honey let's get up, we have to go to the salon" he said, touching Shakila's long hair.
"Hmm, lazy." With closed eyes Shakila retorted. His body felt crumpled, probably due to yesterday's battle. The magnetic power contained in this mattress, making Shakila reluctant to move.
Chris smiled meaningfully and then quietly climbed into the bed.
"Geek!" Shakila opened her eyes as Chris hugged her from behind all of a sudden.
"Stop Chris! Amused," Shakila laughed softly as Chris' sturdy hand tickled his stomach. Chris, however, heeded his words. The man even flipped Shakila's body until now the two were talking to each other.
"Chris, stop!" Shakila was still holding back the tickle because Chris was tickling her neck right now. He tried to rebel but his life had not been collected.
"Hm, I won't stop it if you don't get ready now, honey." Chris moved his fingers.
"Yes, stop well I'll take a shower" Shakila said with a soft laugh afterwards. Then Chris stopped his hand and took Shakila into his arms.
Shakila was a little surprised when her body was pulled. As fast as lightning he lifted his head.
"Would you take a shower together?" he said while staring in Shakila's eyeballs.
"Gee! Basic pervert! Don't wanna! We don't know marriage yet!" shakila protested with a wide smile painting on her face. Even though he loves Chris. But he has a principle of not making a relationship, before making a holy promise.
"Then we marry now!" Chris sprinkles a quick kiss on the top of Shakila's head for a moment. When he got close to Shakila, Chris was hard pressed to hold back. Shakila is too adorable, he thinks. Especially when looking at the face of the current Shakila pillow, which looks cute, makes Chris want to get married quickly.
"Crazy!" Shakila grew more and more into her smile. His heart was pounding incoherently as Chris warmed his body now. "No want! I'm going to take a shower!" Shakila pushed Chris' chest tight. Then he moved quickly from the top of the mattress and did not forget to stick his tongue out toward Chris, who now smiled widely to reveal his white teeth.
"Bye! I'm gonna take a shower! Go on over there!" shakila shouted while running towards the bathroom. Leaving Chris who was looking down his pants, saw his banana stem pop up.
"Si4a! Looks like I have to play solo," he said as he moved from his bed to his room next to Shakila.
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At exactly 7am, Shakila and Chris were already in the salon, while Merry and Rika were still staying at the hotel. They'll go to Chris' company later.
Patiently Chris waited for Shakila in the make over, occasionally he stared at the watch, which every minute, the clock hand moved. Now Chris has also worn a black tuxedo suit and his shoes are in harmony with the tuxedo color. Chris looked handsome and handsome, as always.
"Patience Mister, soon it must be finished, women are long dressed, hehe, even we can make the temple just by waiting for them to dress up," said Ricki suddenly. He stood next to Chris and watched his boss who looked angry.
Chris took a quick glance. "Where is Ricko?" tanyanya, wonder. Because from morning he didn't see Ricko's nose.
"There's a little business Mister, soon he'll be coming with someone" Ricki said later.
One of Chris' eyebrows shot up a little. "someone? Who?"
"Wow, it's Shakila, Mister!" Not to reply to Chris. Ricki turned her gaze forward while pointing towards Shakila.
Shakila stepped forward slowly, approaching Chris. Now the woman has looked elegant wearing a long black dress, her white marble shoulders are exposed a little to show the neckline. Her cute face has also been polished with natural makeup.
Shakila looked timid as Chris looked at her carefully.
"Darling, I didn't know that any angels fell from the sky" he said as he strode quickly, approaching Shakila.
Shakila blushed for a moment. "Basic gumbal!" chirp it while gently hitting the chest field Chris.
Chris smiled broadly. "That's the truth, dear."
"Mister!" The conversation between Shakila and Chris came to a standstill when Ricko's voice rang out in front of the Salon's main door. Chris and Shakila and Ricki looked away. See Ricko coming with Gissel.
Before taking a step, Gissel threw a faint smile at them.
"Madam Gissel wants to talk to you and Shakila for a moment" Ricko said, letting Gissel walk.
Chris nodded slowly then threw his gaze at Shakila for a moment.
"Hai Shakila, you are so beautiful today, I did not expect that the person standing before me right now was you, "gissel said starting the conversation.
"Hehe, thank you Gissel. But I'm losing beauty to you" she said, smiling shyly.
Gissel replied with a faint smile then he looked at Chris.
"Congratulations Chris, today is your inauguration."
"Thank you, Gissel. I hope you can attend my show later," Chris said, without any expression at all.
Gissel smiled stiffly. "Sorry, I can't. Actually I came here, wanted to say goodbye to you because I will today be exiled to another city," he said while glancing at Shakila back.
"You mean?" ask Chris, curious.
"Didn't Uncle tell you?" Gissel asked back.
Chris shakes.
Gissel pulled the corner of his lips slightly. The Gissel family was a noble in Italy. However, due to her status as only a stepson in her family, she had to marry someone who had power in Italy and if it did not materialize then Gissel would be exiled to a remote island and become a slave.
Gissel could have rejected Chris' request yesterday. But Gissel realized one thing that love cannot be forced. Moreover, through the radiance of Chris' eyes, Gissel can see the love of Chris to Shakila is very big and deep. Gissel doesn't want to love a man who doesn't love him either. Although he had loved Chris secretly for a long time and could only look at him from a distance. Gissel believed in the parable that love does not always have. He will try to bury his love deeply and hope that there will be happiness for him someday.
"Then you don't have to think about Chris, I just want to say goodbye."
Chris was silent but he glanced at Ricko a glance later.
Gissel approached Shakila suddenly. "'Shakila, congratulations to both of you, if you get married don't forget to invite me" he said with a bitter smile.
"Surely it. Why are you in exile, Gissel?" shakila asked, curious.
Gissel hugged Shakila for a moment while patting Shakila on the back for a moment. "Secret" he said, breaking off a hug.
Shakila just kept quiet. He glanced at Chris dissatisfied with Gissel's reply.
"Then, excuse me, congratulations Chris!" Gissel raised his scarf to his shoulder for a moment then stepped away after seeing Chris nod his head.
Arriving outside the main door, Gissel shed his tears for a moment. Breathing's tight. He could not afford to linger seeing a loved man with another woman. Taking a deep breath, he turned his head to the side, seeing Ricko standing nearby.
"Ricko, why are you here?" Gissel removes tears quickly.
"I want to talk to Madam for a moment, I'm sorry, Madam, if my sister and I have been bothering you all this time" Ricko said, sincerely staring fixedly at Gissel's eyes.
Gissel chuckled softly, covering up his sadness.
"What I thought, you and Ricki never bother me at all, instead you helped me a lot, yes already then I left first, congratulations on duty!" yells while patting Ricko's shoulder gently and waltzing away instantly. Leaving Ricko with his grim face.