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"Hey, who are you!" shakila shouted as she saw a man riding his motorbike for a moment.
Chris turned to the side, Ricki was restarting Shakila's ninja bike. He coded Ricki to take care of Shakila's bike.
Ricki nodded in understanding.
"Call down Shakila, she's my friend, let's hold on!" Chris pressed the gear pedal then.
Shakila did not immediately answer, her lips were faint, confused as to what to say. Without listening to Shakila's response, Chris started riding his big bike. Leaving Ricki behind, who was trying to power Shakila's motorbike.
Five minutes later, Chris and Shakila were safe and out of reach. Chris glanced at Shakila in the rearview mirror, the woman looking pensive, looking down at the side of the highway.
"Where are we going?" Shakila asked suddenly.
Chris refused to answer. He even drove a Shakila motorcycle, as a result of Shakila reflex hugged Chris.
Grn, deg, deg.
Shakila's heart was pounding uncontrollably as her chest stuck to Chris's back.
While Chris, reviewed a thin smile.
A few minutes later, Chris pulled his bike over the street under the lights. The atmosphere around seemed quiet and silent, only sounding as breezy as the night wind.
"Cock stop here sir?" shakila asked, while opening the helmet.
"Down!" Instead of answering Shakika's question, Chris told her to go down.
Without much Shakila got off the bike, followed by Chris afterwards.
"Have you always been like this Shakila?" Chris stared at Shakila. Shakila and Baron's shadow were talking to each other quickly across his eyes for a moment. His chest was burning, Chris did not understand his feelings now.
Shakila frowned slightly. "I mean Sir?"
"Are you always in the wild races of Shakila? You're a Shakila woman, running around these nights is dangerous!"
"Yes, why? What is the difference with you, the nights are also wandering! If anyone wants to do me any harm, I'll break his leg!" Shakila raised her chin haughtily while ruffled her waist.
"Oh yeah?" Chris's cold face turned strange. He approached and stood right in front of Shakila at a distance of one inch.
Once again Shakila felt her chest skipping a beat. He was confused himself. Especially when seeing the look in Chris' eyes make himself dead lice. Shakila turned her face to the side, unable to look at Chris for long.
"If I bother you, will you break my hand too?" Chris whispered softly in Shakila's ear.
Shakila turned her head for a moment, simultaneously the memory of the incident in the elevator passed instantly, Chris' voice seemed familiar to him, but Shakila dismissed his thoughts. Because the results of a photo of him and a stranger a few days ago is not clear at all. Because Rika didn't really take pictures that night. Shakila cursed herself for agreeing with her friend's challenge and she wished the man she kissed had no partner.
"Of course I'll break her hand" Shakila replied quickly, but the look in her eyes implied fear. Then he turned his eyes to the side again.
The corner of Chris' lips lifted slightly, Shakila did not see that smile, a smile so sweet.
Silence, no more talk after.
Shakila wondered why Chris brought him here and was even more confused as to why Chris found out he was racing wild, what his lecturer was a stalker.
Shakila looked up at Chris
although his heart is pounding more unclear at this time. "Sir, why are you out and racing wild nights?" he said he thought Chris had the same hobby as him.
"Who said I was racing wild?"
With her innocent face Shakila said, "No, it's just my assumptions, I've finished helping me."
"Yes, I was out for a night out with my friend and I heard there was a wild race on XXX Street, so we wanted to watch a little bit and my student was racing too!" grab Chris while flicking Shakila's nose for a moment.
"Awh! Sick Sir!" shakila with sharp pursed lips.
"From now on, you're banned from going out at night and don't race wild anymore!"
Shakila until gawking to hear the words of his lecturer. Who is he? How dare to manage himself, girlfriend or ex-girlfriend alone no one dared to manage it all this time. Yeah, after all, he's just going out to play around.
"Nothing but-but Shakila, if you don't want to obey my words, I'll complain to your Mommy, if you go out tonight!" Chris smiled after.
Upon hearing the bluff, Shakila silenced for a moment. With a perfectly bent face Shakila put on her helmet again to go home, before her Mommy knew she was outside now.
"Where are you going?" chris asked, when he saw Shakila riding his bike.
"Certainly go home!" answer Shakila ketus.
"Did I hear wrong?" Chris approached and held Shakila by the waist and lifted her up like a doll, after which he sat Shakila on the bike.
Shakila screamed hysterically while trying to rebel. "Ahk! What do you want! No sir, I'm a little girl!"
"Silent Shakila, I just want to move you back, if you want to go home, come home with me, do you forget, this is my bike" Chris said, holding Shakila's cheeks.
Deg.
Shakila was glued to the spot. His tongue suddenly stiffened. True too Chris thought for a moment.
"Ma-af sir, hehe, I'm lu-pa," Shakila said slightly stammered. Then turn your eyes towards the highway.
Right now Shakila felt her heart was about to explode. He could not explain his feelings, a feeling he had never felt before.
"I'm sorry, but remember from now on, your activities off campus or on campus will be monitored."
Shakila. "But–"
"Shft!" Chris immediately placed his index finger in front of Shakila's lips. "Listen, your Mommy sent me a message earlier, did you forget, if you're throwing a tantrum, I'm allowed to punish you?" he said, with a thin grin on his face.
For a moment, Shakila was horrified to see Chris smile. His tongue is very difficult to move now. A piece of memory of the incident a few days ago flashed again in his eyes.
"You want to go to heaven?"
Shakila widened her eyes as the voice was so similar to Chris that she quickly shook her head. Because the man's face was very blurry, in his vision. So that guy can't be Chris.
"So you won't obey me, alright, then I'll complain to your Mommy." Shakila's headband just misinterpreted Chris.
"Don't! Yes, I will obey the words of my father!" Shakila was shocked because she unconsciously agreed with Chris' words. As fast as lightning, he smothered his own mouth.
Argha! This is my freedom!
Hearing that, Chris smiled triumphantly.
"Let's go home now, tomorrow you have to go to college, I don't want you to be late for my class!" sahut Chris later. Then ride the motor for a while.
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Next day.
Shakila was forced to get up early as the sound of her phone kept ringing. Yeah, it was Chris, the new resident of his Mommy boarding house. Last night, before entering the house through the window, Chris asked for his phone. Initially Shakila did not want to give her mobile number, but because of Chris's bluff, she was forced to tell her number.
And this morning the disaster came, Shakila who usually woke up a bit bad luck, early in the morning on Chris' phone to come early to campus, told him to prepare a laboratory room. Yesterday, Shakila was appointed by Chris to be his assistant lecturer.
Upon reaching the campus, Shakila hurriedly walked towards the laboratory room. However, his footsteps came to a halt when he saw Baron and Donna kissing behind the campus pillar.
Shakila was inflamed, actually she was not jealous of her boyfriend's relationship, but she was angry, remembering the Baron last night. Yes, based on the information he got from Merry and Rika. It was the baron that made the motorcycle tire leak. He had thought that Baron and Donna had an affair behind him. Without many words he stepped quickly and grabbed the Baron's hair instantly.
"Argh! It hurts! Unhand me!" shouted the Baron while glancing behind who the culprit was. "Darling!"
Donna was surprised.
"Darling your ha!" shakila shouted as she slapped a punch at the Baron's jaw many times.
Bugh!
Bugh!