Kissing Strangers
Kissing Strangers - Kissing Strangers_Five

Shakila cut off her eye contact immediately and turned her gaze towards the window. Honestly, the first meeting had made his image fall, fall. He did not think the handsome and sexy man in front of him was now a lecturer barunyA. The face of the man was very young. Unwilling to throw any more tantrums, Shakila undoes her intention to go after the man.

He did not want to be in this new place, looking for trouble, because yesterday his Mommy threatened him if making trouble again Shakila will be sent out of the country. Therefore, Shakila will try to control himself even though he had a feud with the prima donna on this campus.

"Good morning everyone, introduce my name Chris, I teach in medical physics courses, you can call me Mr. Chris or Sir Chris, whatever you want to call me, as long as it's polite," chris said instantly, with his baritone voice that sounded sexy in the ears of the women.

At this moment, Chris stood firmly before his students with a flat gaze, with no expression at all.

Then the students were immediately stunned and raved indistinctly afterwards.

"Sir Chris, do you have a boyfriend?" merry's claws suddenly, accompanied by the slow pangs of other students.

Chris reluctantly responded, instead stepping up quickly, approaching Merry.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the classroom that was originally boisterous was immediately silent.

"Stand you!" chris ordered while raising one eye slightly.

Merry was so surprised when he heard the order from his new lecturer. "I, Sir?" he asked while pointing at himself. Somehow the air around him felt very cold and gripping, as if piercing into his skin.

"Yes." Yeah." Chris glanced at Shakila at a glance as the woman lowered her face right now.

With a plain face Merry stood up. "What's up, sir? Hehe," he asked.

"Push up 200 times!" tell Chris for a moment while stealing a glance towards Shakila.

Shakila was silent, not daring to look at Chris. Afraid that he will be punished as well as Merry.

"What?! What am I wrong, sir?" Merry jumped in shock, why he was in the law suddenly for no apparent reason.

"Don't ask too many questions, push now or you'll be reduced in value!" exclaim Chris.

Hearing Chris's bluff, Merry auto kick. Without asking again he immediately lowered his body and took a push-up position near his chair.

"Listen carefully, especially in my course, you must follow the rules that I have made, in the noisily, in the barred late to class, in the forbidden to miss, in the absence of minutes, and forbidden to flirt with your lecturer!" While noticing Merry being a push up, Chris circulated the gaze in the room.

"If you break the rules that I made, the value of your Medical Physics course D," continued Chris again.

Chris' cold voice made the students and coeds horrified for a moment. Even so, it does not reduce the admiration of the students to Chris. Because of the cool and cold style it becomes its own attraction. The women were only able to worship the new lecturer in his heart. With the exception of Shakila, he felt familiar with Chris' voice, as if he had heard it but did not know where.

"Do you understand?" Chris added again.

There is no guarantee that all students and students are still loading on the spot.

"Are all the students in this class deaf?" Although not shouting or increasing the intonation of the voice, but the words of Chris just now were able to make the students berbedik horrified.

"Understand Sir!" they were then told.

"Sir, it's over, Merry can sit?" With a breath of breath Merry stood up. It looked as though sweat started flowing down his forehead.

"Hm can," replied Chris. Merry sat down in her chair. While Chris took a step forward and stood beside Shakila's chair. "You, what do you see down there?"

Shakila reflex raised her head and looked at Chris. Highlighting the man's eyes so pierced into his heart for a moment, Shakila looked dumbstruck, thinking for a moment, looking for an excuse. "Hm, that's sir...."

Chris raised his eyebrows.

"Anuu emm I have a stomachache so accidentally look down sir, hehe, sorry sir, Shakila is really sorry," he said grinningly.

No response, Chris instead stepped quickly to the front of the class.

"Shakila, you're sitting in front here! This is a punishment for those of you who did not pay attention to your lecturer speaking earlier!" chris orders, while pointing at the bench occupied by another student.

The oval-faced student looked surprised because the chair she was in now was a special chair for the teaching assistant.

"What?" Shakila was surprised. "But Pak–"

Not wanting to make a scene, Shakila was forced to agree with Chris' words. Although he strongly objected because during his education he never sat in front. Fun fact, Shakila is very allergic to sitting in front, which he thinks will be difficult to play games if boredom melajanya.

This morning Shakila attended the first course with her cautious heart. Because the new lecturer is so cruel and likes to wonder.

By late afternoon, if before after college Shakila relax with Rika in cafeteria, but today Shakila decided to go straight home. Because on his first day of college his energy was completely drained.

"Tumben's coming home soon, honey?" asked Sekar when he saw Shakila walking quickly through the main door.

With gontai steps Shakila threw the bag in all directions and slammed her body on the sofa. "Capek Mom, the lecturer was a killer, like Shakila retired!" his grunts with lips pout.

Forehead Sekar is tightly wrinkled up to three folds. "Pension? There's-there's you, already gih eat there, Mommy there's masakin your favorite food, after that shower."

"But Mom, Shakila wants to play a game." Shakila picked up her mini-phone in her pants pocket instantly.

"Eitz! There's no crap!" Sekar snatched Shakila's phone fast.

"Ish, Mom, go back!" Shakila was about to reach for the mini.

Now, keep his son's phone away immediately. "No! You are horrified said Mommy Shakila, eat continue to bathe, that you can play the game as much as possible!" he said as he shook his head slowly, when he saw Shakila frowning in annoyance. He could not understand why his son was very difficult to be given understanding when during parenting, Sekar always taught Shakila by speaking soft words, no matter whose nature Shakila inherited. He could only sigh violently.

Shakila was forced to agree with Mommy's words, then ran to the kitchen to fill her middle village.

Out there, the sky began to turn orange, signifying that it was almost evening, Shakila was still cool to play the game on her phone, until at last her Mommy went into the room and said,"Shakila at 7 am later to the next boarding house yes, between wifi vouchers, there are new people entering, Mommy forgot to pass the voucher, Mommy wants to go out for a while, between Kyler."

"Why not send in the group only Mom, Shakila lazy to know there!" grouse Shakila.

"People do not have a phone, pity to know, he said you know him," said Sekar trying to seduce the child.

"What's? In modern times, there is no hp, really kampungan!" Once again Shakila grumbled.

"No way, this is the voucher between later yes, he said he wants to work on his laptop, Mommy wants to go first." He gave a small piece of paper to Shakila.

While grunting annoyed Shakila took it. After that, Sekar came out.

At exactly seven in the night, after being on her Mommy's phone many times just now, Shakila was finally forced to go to the next boarding house, which was about a dozen meters from where she lived. Yes, in addition to being a boutique entrepreneur, Mommy is also an elite boarding owner.

"Ish, what a bitch! But who is it? Do I have an old friend, I guess there's nothing!" Because near Shakila is just a walk away. Along the way he murmured a little, swearing at the new inhabitants of the boarding house.

Arriving in the front yard of the boarding house, Shakila went straight up to the second floor, where the residents of the boarding house lived.

Shakila knocked on the door many times, but there was no answer. "Where are people! Nahusahin! It's not even inside! Just watch out!"

A minute passed, the door was not opened, Shakila also turned the doorknob and miraculously the door was not locked.

Without thinking of the consequences, Shakila went straight inside. "Finally!" he said while walking fast.

Arriving inside, the lighting in the room was a little dim, Shakila was a little surprised, whether Mommy deliberately set the lighting in the room rather dark or the occupant of the room intentionally, I don't know.

"Hallo, is there anyone? Here voucher! Take tuh! It's so hard to be a person!" sahut Shakila then while throwing a paper voucher in any direction.

Kriet's!

From the side, the sound of the bathroom door opening, Shakila looked at him for a moment. His eyes are perfectly rounded, seeing a figure that he avoids very much, especially if not Chris, his new lecturer.

"Sir Chris?"

Shakila's feelings were jumbled between surprise, fear and a little panic now. Unknowingly she swallowed her saliva looking at Chris' sexy muscles. For a woman like Shakila, who wouldn't be tempted by Chris' good looks. The handsome, charismatic-faced man really drugged him, if only Chris wasn't fierce and not his lecturer, Shakila might have pounced on him.

Half wet all over his body, Chris came out with a towel wrapped around his waist, he took a quick step, approaching Shakila.

Shakila grew increasingly panicked, unconsciously she regressed her footsteps. Especially the eyes of Chris as if he wanted to eat it.

"Sir. anu.that's me, anu..."