Kissing Strangers
Kissing Strangers - Kissing Strangers_Six

"I...." Shakila raised her head for a moment.

He was speechless when Chris stood right in front of him. The pitch-black aura emanating from his lecturer's body managed to make Shakila's body suddenly stiff and very difficult to move. If she could she would dare to fight someone regardless of her gender but not now, Shakila actually died a flea and could not struggle at all. Simultaneously the smell of soap and shampoo burst into his sense of smell, a masculine scent that was very familiar to Shakila.

For a moment the two looked at each other.

Chris looked deeper, hoping Shakila could remember the incident last time when the two made a friendly conversation. Those beautiful round eyes, lately made him unable to sleep well since yesterday.

Since then, Chris has been very curious about a woman named Shakila. As the shadow of Shakila's face flashed across her, Chris' heart was pounding incoherently. He doesn't understand that. For the first time a strange sensation spread in his heart. To the extent that Chris forgot his safety and then came out of hiding, by doing something crazy, disguised as a lecturer at the Shakila campus, it was lucky that Chris mastered several foreign languages, one of them is Indonesian. So he had no trouble speaking Indonesian.

It is not enough to get there that he also lives close to Shakila, although his enemies out there are still eyeing him. Shakila was like a magnet to him.

Chris had completely lost his mind, it was all because of Shakila. Yes, the woman he met for the first time. In Chris's eyes, Shakila looks so cute and funny, probably because of Chris' tall and large stature, as a result he thought Shakila was very small, though for girls as high as 165 cm high enough for the standard Indonesian women.

Shakila and Chris flinch on the spot. Time stopped turning for a moment. A pair of human beings who dive into each other's thoughts, when they are not yet aware of their respective feelings.

"Do you want to stay here?" Chris grinned thinly, inexplicably seeing Shakila's panicked and frightened face made him so excited.

"No!" Shakila nodded quickly, contrary to what she said just now.

Argha! Have I gone crazy? Shakila, what's wrong with you, he's your lecturer, you idiot!

Wait up! Why did he ask me to stay here?

How strange.

Shakila screamed in her heart and subconsciously glanced down, seeing Chris's torn bread seem tantalizing, saliva flowing from her mouth instantly.

Chris chuckled softly after that. "Don't lie! You think I'm easily fooled, if you want to sleep here, go ahead" he said, grabbing one hand.

As if there was an electric shock Shakila was getting panicked. "Sir, I'm your student" he said as he tried to move his feet to get out of the boarding house. However, Chris's hand was very strong.

"Shakila! Are you in my son?"

From outside the door the voice of Sekar was heard approaching, Chris immediately rewinded his footsteps then took the black t-shirt lying on the table and wore it as fast as lightning.

Both of Shakila's eyes immediately sparkled hearing her Mommy voice."Yes Mom, Shakila's here!" he said while looking back.

"Thank God, Mommy thought you forgot to give Chris Nak a wifi voucher, I'm sorry Chris, for forgetting to give you a voucher." He stood at the door, throwing a smile at Chris.

Of course it was Chris's wits to meet Shakila, using Kyler to take Sekar out of the house. Before five o'clock, he had a chat with Kyler for a moment.

"It's okay Aunty, I also apologize for inconveniencing you, at least I'm happy because my student is willing to deliver a voucher for his lecturer," said Chris, smiling meaningfully.

Shakila gawk she made, did she not miss hearing her Mommy calling her lecturer as 'Son', plus the smile engraved on Chris's face just made her cry in horror.

Seemed surprised. "Oh my God, so you're a lecturer at the Shakila campus, right?" his question then turned his gaze towards Shakila.

"Shakila, why is there so much saliva on your lips?" Because the lighting in the room is rather dark, Sekar only realized that.

Same with Shakila. With a look of embarrassment, he brushed his lips.

"Hehe, I'm sorry Mom, Shakila just saw the torn bread become saliva Shakila netes," replied Shakila, honestly what it is. He shut his mouth for a moment because his thoughts and words were out of tune.

Shakila looked wrong.

"Snattered bread?" Sekar furrowed his forehead.

"Here Mom, forget it, Shakila wants to go home first!" Shakila glanced at Chris at a glance, commenting on a meaningful smile. Shakila did not realize that a red tinge appeared on both of her cheeks at this moment.

While Chris, from then on just stay quiet and steal a look towards Shakila.

"Eits, wait a minute, just Mommy!" She held Shakila's hand for a moment.

Shakila clucked bitterly because her Mommy instead made her more unmistakable. She responded to Mommy's words by nodding slowly

Just turn your eyes toward Chris for a moment."I don't think it turns out that Nak Chris is a Shakila lecturer, when your face is still very young, I think that Chris's son Shakila's senior, it's not," he said, accompanied by a slow puck afterwards.

"Yes, everyone else also said my face looked young." Once again Chris glanced at Shakila.

Shakila immediately threw away her face as her eyes almost collided with Chris's.

"Oh yeah, Aunty wants to ask you a favor, Shakila's her son likes to make troublemakers and a bit lazy–"

"Mom!" Shakila interjected for a moment as her Mommy began to fumble about her unkind self. The red hue increasingly vividly painted on both of her cheeks, Shakila held the shame of half-dead.

She glared slightly towards Shakila as she cut her words just now. "So Aunty's asking for help, if Shakila's throwing a tantrum on campus and her grades are bad, just punish her' Chris son, you need her to be deterred!" continue Sekar.

Increasingly glared at Shakila's eyes to hear Mommnya's speech. "Mom!"

Ignoring Shakila's exclamation, Sekar and Chris cast a glance at each other.

"Aunty take it easy, I promise Shakila won't get bad grades, because I'm sure Shakila's a diligent and kind child." Chris started to respond while smiling faintly.

Seeing the smile on Chris' face, Shakila was very worried. I don't know, a smile that wears a big question mark.

"Well, thank you Chris son, Aunty is very happy to hear that, Aunty left first, oh yes the voucher has been given Shakila right?" tanya Sekar, wanted to make sure.

Chris nodded quickly. "Not yet, I just finished the shower Aunty and Shakila threw the voucher not knowing where," he said honestly.

"Well." I stared at Shakila. "Shakila where's the voucher? Quickly give it, Mommy's out, bye boy Chris!" then Cetus walked away.

Shakila stomped her feet for a moment then glanced at Chris. "Basic bawdy!" he said, opening his eyes.

Chris chuckles softly then approaches Shakila quickly and takes Shakila's hand and puts Shakila's hand, on her stomach. "But you like it, right?"

"Geek!" This time Shakila immediately flicked her hand even though she had been groping Chris' stomach for a moment. When else try to hold a premium torn bread right. "Ish, you perverted lecturer! Mommy!!!" scream while stepping out of the hostel.

When he saw Shakila's funny behavior, Chris reviewed a thin smile while bending his body, then took a wifi voucher that turned out to be lying under his feet.