The Devil's Touch
#12
In the morning Maxime had settled down and turned the lid on the door open, he took a sip of coffee and sat in the chair before Arsen called.
"What's wrong?" ask Maxime.
"*There's someone*the person who tried to steal the company's data, as usual not the company you were looking for, but your identity."
Maxime chuckles as if he underestimates someone who somehow always fails to steal his company data.
"Find him and bring him before me!" maxime Sahut.
"Ready. I'd like to visit your petshop, and deliver you rice from Mommy Sky."
Maxime exhaled, until when did his mother stop sending rice in the morning. Sky still thinks of Maxime as a child.
"And again ... Tessa and Miwa want to visit you and play in the tea garden."
"Don't!" cut Maxime fast.
"Why?" ask Arsen.
"I'll explain later, just come here now" Maxime told Arsen, then turned off the call.
Maxime glanced at the door of the room, Milan still not out. He glanced at the clock on his wrist, it was still morning but what the girl was used to was getting up in the afternoon, then what about her school. It's also not Sunday and Maxime has to try to wake the girl up.
Maxime knocked on the door several times, there was no telling from inside, he tried to open the door and it turned out that Milan slept curled up on the bed.
Maxime clucked and sauntered into the room.
"Milan woke up" he said.
"Milan ..."
"Milan ..."
"MILAN!!"
Maxime's shout made Milan's body seem to jump to wake up instantly. Maxime exhaled while Milan was scratching his head, he was like a daze.
"Are you not in school?"
"Hah--What?" Milan was still half-conscious looking at Maxime.
"No school?" reset Maxime.
Milan shakes. "No, I'm out of school, sir. Just do the job."
"Hey are you crazy?! education is important!"
"My parents no longer care for me, hoaaammm ..." Milan stretched his muscles after yawning and was about to go back to sleep but Maxime immediately grabbed Milan's hand and pulled him from the bed to the bathroom outside his room.
"Quick mand!!"
"Sir ... mister .. I don't want to go to school, my arrears at school are numerous."
Both of them stopped in front of the bathroom door, Maxime let go of Milan's hand. "I'll pay for all your school arrears, take a shower."
Milan's eyes are perfectly rounded. "Really Sir?"
Maxime just nodded slowly, Milan smiled happily. "Thank you, Mister. Sir you are indeed my best petshop boss," said Milan as he punched softly Maxime's chest.
"Eh sorry ..." Milan immediately withdrew his hand when he realized his actions were disrespectful. While Maxime just stared at him flatly.
"You .." shouted Arsen who was standing at the door holding a bushel containing the breakfast Sky cooked.
The two turned their heads, looking Arsen with a surprised face looking at them. Especially when you see Milan wearing Maxime clothes.
"You guys ..."
"Don't get me wrong!" cut Maxime before Arsen thinks strangely of himself and Milan.
"Quick shower!" maxime said before finally sitting in the cashier's seat and Arsen pulled the chair in front of him after storing the food bushel at the table.
"Why is he here? since when? and why is he wearing your shirt? you ..."
Arsen leaned his back on the chair. "Then explain ..."
"His parents don't want to take care of him anymore, so he works and lives here."
Arsen again sat up straight in shock at Maxime's explanation. "really?"
Maxime nodded.
"So you intend to be his stepfather?"
Maxime half surprised by Arsen's words, sometimes Arsen like a bod*h only, maybe this effect because Secretary Han used to join too much Uncle Athes and the gang, he said, Maxime could only conclude like that.
"No ke*rat!" maxime Sahut.
"Then?"
"I just feel sorry for her" said Maxime back.
Arsen raised one eyebrow, since when Maxime had pity on others other than his family, if anyone else was at least just a child Maxime loved.
"You kidding? Devil like you it's weird to have pity on a teenage girl like her."
Maxime just clucked with the words Arsen who called it Devil, according to him the call was too excessive even though it is true, Maxime like Devil who when he was about to kill was not once shot dead, but also shot dead, but the man prefers to play his victim first, letting every inch of his victim's skin let out a pain that makes Maxime satisfied when he sees it.
Shortly afterwards Milan came out of the bathroom complete with his school uniform. He nodded with a smile for a moment towards Arsen and went back into the room to clear the book.
Arsen only frowned when he received a smile from Milan, it was strange that the teenage girl.
"Take him to school" said Maxime, opening the book he wanted to read.
"Me?" show Arsen. "Why don't you."
"I have to look after the petshop" said Maxime.
"Close your petshop first, your petshop after all looks lonely" said Arsen.
"Middle of the day is usually crowded." Maxime said as he opened a new page in his book.
"Obviously it's crowded, it's the girls' working break in this village, they don't have pets but instead buy cat vitamins, it's just common sense to meet you" Arsen said.
Maxime just cleared his throat in response, true what Arsen said, not many girls who raise cats, dogs or other animals in this village, Arsen, they were just trying to get acquainted with the handsome petshop owner in his village.
Milan came out of the room with a sling bag and a black leather jacket attached to his body and hair in the ponytail.
Maxime and Arsen. "You want a school or a convoy of biker gangs?" ask Maxime.
"School is" said Milan.
"Open your jacket, it's not suitable to wear a jacket like that to school" Maxime replied as he closed his book and kept it on the table.
Arsen frowned, why would Maxime dare to set the appearance of this girl in front of him.
"Why indeed? this is my favorite jacket." Milan said by crossing both of his hands on the chest.
Maxime hissed resentfully towards Milan and forcibly opened the jacket.
"Hey .. hey .. you're nothing ..." shouted Milan did not accept, while Arsen just silently watched with his brother's strange behavior.
Milan's jacket managed to come off, now the jacket is in Maxime's hands. Milan with an annoyed face justifies his bag.
Maxime was still staring at Milan, scrutinizing the girl's face.
"What?!!" milan is upset.
And immediately Maxime pulled Milan's hair tie until his hair decomposed long.
"I prefer your long hair" Maxime said.
Arsen chokes on the coffee he drinks when he hears Maxime say. There was no mishearing Maxime's words.
Seriate.