Kissing Strangers
Kissing Strangers - Kissing Strangers_Seven

After seeing Shakila's back disappear behind the door, Chris closed the door.

"Come out" said Chris later, glancing over to the side of the closet.

Hearing that Ricko and Ricki pop out. They hid as Shakila knocked on the door.

"Mister, why don't we just stay at the hotel, it's safer there and nobody will be suspicious of us."

Ricko ventured to give his opinion. To be honest from yesterday he did not agree with the decision of his boss, who chose to settle in the boarding house. Ricko is very curious, with Chris's mind, which is very difficult to guess now. Because out there the enemies are still looking for the whereabouts of the boss until now. Although the enemies have been fooled by the existence of Chris and think Chris is in Moscow. However, it does not rule out the possibility that they will realize it.

In order to keep his boss safe, he and his sister monitored Chris' movements wherever Chris was, including on campus this morning.

Chris glances at Ricko and Ricki at a glance then steps quickly towards the closet, and picks up his shorts. "You take it easy, just like this, they won't be able to find us" he replied without looking at the other person.

Ricko is reluctant to respond because the one with the power is Chris. And he is just a subordinate who will always obey the orders of his superiors, even though the decision of his superiors does not match his expectations. However, what makes him a little worried is the work that is pursued by Chris at this time, namely being a lecturer, too striking according to him, even though Chris has worn glasses, but still the face of Chris the same.

"Definitely Mister wants to be close to Shakila kan hehe," Ricki chirped for a moment, grimacing.

When Shakila's name sounded Chris immediately stared intently at Ricki.

Ricki saw the magic it made. He glanced at Ricko afterwards.

Ricko shook his head slowly, looking at the behavior of his twin brother, who sometimes likes to say without thinking first. He guessed that this had something to do with Shakila. Moreover, when they heard their chat, Chris' attitude was very different, it was a miracle Ricko could hear Chris laughing warmly, because during his subordinates Chris was very cold. However, he tried to shake his mind for a moment.

"Mister, I hope Ricki's words are just the wind, because Mister must remember that if Mister already has a fiancee in Italy, Miss Gissel is the one who helped you escape the mansion, Mister must remember that, he has a big enough role for you later," Ricko said briefly. Kala teringt message the late Great Lord before leaving, to marry Gissel and Chris.

Instead of responding to Ricko's words, Chris grabbed a small binocular on the table and stepped quickly, approaching the window of the room.

"Ck, no fun, Bang, I'm sure Miss Gissel has some ulterior intent, like there's a shrimp behind a fishnet!" nicki.

"The boiler behind the bakwan?" Ricko frowned.

"Aish, yes like that more or less, I got those words from the fry vendor at the Shakila campus this morning!"

Ricko let out a rough sigh hearing it, not understanding.

"And you must remember also Bang, Miss Gissel is only the woman of choice of the late Great Lord and Grand Lady, and I'm sure that Mister does not love Miss Gissel!" continued Ricki.

Ricko glared his eyes at Ricki instantly. Because his brother was pumping it. Yes, it is true that Gissel is not the woman Chris loves, but Gissel helped them a lot. But Ricko can't deny the fact that Chris doesn't love Gissel. From childhood, both were arranged.

Ricki also widened his eyes. "What's? You disagree with me? Listen Bang, that love can't be forced, let Mister chase after the woman, our job now is to help Mister get his love" he said with a big smile.

"Don't be crazy Ricki! Mister couldn't possibly love a little boy like Shakila, don't you see his bar-barous and slightly chatty attitude! It is very contrary to Miss Gissel's attitude, educated and elegant!"

"I'm not crazy, that's the truth, right, hey, although the child but the body beats the adult woman, the chatty problems and the bars are the drawbacks, besides loving it doesn't need a reason," Once again Ricki said, because he disagreed with his brother's opinion.

Ricko disagrees with Ricky. The two exchanged mouths. Meanwhile, Chris was cool to see Shakila down there heating a ninja motor through special binoculars.

"Hmm, interesting," Chris muttered softly, without taking his eyes off Shakila.

***

Exactly at eleven o'clock at night, the atmosphere in the boarding house was so quiet and silent, only a soft snoring from the nose of Ricko and Ricki who were sound asleep on the sofa.

Brmm!

Chris immediately opened his eyes when he heard the sound of a motorbike running across his boarding house. Inching from the bed, Chris picked up the binoculars back and directed them to the source of the sound.

"I guessed it." A thin smile was painted on Chris' face when he saw out there Shakila went somewhere on a ninja bike.

On the other hand, Shakila accelerated the speed of his motor when the time showed at half twelve pm. Yes, tonight will be held a wild race on XXX street. Shakila who likes to ride his big bike will of course come if there is a chance. Shakila had secretly escaped through the window, as she had done before.

Shakila paused, seeing the Baron approaching her now.

"Wow honey, I didn't expect, you were in the race too, didn't you miss me, from yesterday my message didn't you reply, what's up, honey?" said Baron while trying to grab Shakila's hand. However, as fast as lightning Shakila shook Baron's hand.

"Darling darling, nutmeg lu peang, it's been that hug there same Donna!" shakila.

"Gosh, you're jealous, don't donk sweetheart, Donna's just my friend" Baron said, with her flirtatious eyes.

Seeing the response of the lover, Shakila instead stared in disgust. "Huek, what a jealousy, no need to be deh kegeeran!"

"Shakila!" rika and Merry shouted simultaneously from a distance, quickly walking closer to them.

Shakila and Baron looked over for a moment.

"Wow Shakila, I didn't know that you were racing wild, so cool!" chirps Merry.

"Who was my friend once." Rika chimed in while putting on a haughty face.

"Yes donk, obviously, I'm cool, you guys pulled over, you're about to start racing."Shakila codes for Merry and Rika to pull off the street when she hears the race organisers say the match is about to start.

"Okay, ready! May I win Shakila, I bet on that!" Before stepping away Merry exclaimed again.

"Hm," Shakila replied with a low throat. After that, Rika and Merry waltzed away.

"Darling, good luck!" baron said as he stroked Shakila's chin.

"Gee! What the hell?!" Shakila was uncomfortable herself seeing Baron's attitude, eager for him to throw his helmet on his lover's head, but undone when the event committee gave a code for all racers to prepare for anyone.

Five minutes later, Shakila and the other riders waited for the code from the event organizers to start the match.

Shakila is at the very center. She's the only female driver tonight. With passion he turned on his motor.

Mm-hmm!

Mm-hmm!

Mm-hmm!

The sound of the motor rang out loud breaking the silence of the night.

"1,2,3!"

Hearing the number three, Shakila immediately pressed the motor gear instantly and her vehicle sped up.

Not for a minute, Shakila was astonished when the sound of the motor was slightly different. He looked to the right and to the left, his eyes widened, seeing his tires leak. As a result, Shakila slowed down the speed of his vehicle.

"Argh! Si4l!" upset ass. While there were police sirens all around, Shakila panicked, as well as the other drivers, they immediately came out of the highway to run from the police.

"Well, how is it!" Because Shakila's tires were leaking, she couldn't get out of the street. He looked to the right and to the left, seeing the spectators running in disarray. However, from the side someone clakkson Shakila suddenly. As fast as lightning Shakila turned her head, her eyes narrowed slightly, trying to recognize the big biker. Which turns out to be Chris, a lecturer and a new resident of his Mommy boarding house.

"Shakila, pull over, come with me!" chris shouted, from the top of the bike.

Without a second thought, Shakila pulled the bike over. "But sir, what about my bike!" yells.

"Simple, come on, hurry!" Once again Chris shouted, as the police car approached.

Shakila got off the bike and rode on Chris' bike for a while.