The Devil's Touch
#41
After watching the introductory show Muklis aka Maxime, Arsen again busy with his work, occasionally sipping coffee on the edge of the laptop. Until finally the phone rings.
Miwa will be your personal secretary. Give him an easy task during work!
Arsen knitted his eyebrows together, then stored back his phone with a sigh. Not unhappy, sometimes Miwa is a little careless. Arsen doesn't like that.
Meanwhile, at Maxime's mansion, Miwa was taking out some of her clothes, throwing them on the bed, scattering all of her clothes.
"Wear which clothes!" muttered.
He felt there was no suitable clothes to work on the first day of being the Secretary of his adoptive brother.
"This is the only time." She was holding a black dress. "Eh but it should be a little formal, it's for the party."
Miwa hissed annoyed and threw the shirt again because she had not found the right clothes she thought.
Suddenly Ara opened her bedroom door with a cup of tea and cake on the tray.
"Miwa, what are you doing?" his question was astonished as he circulated his gaze to the pile of clothes scattered on the bed.
Miwa. "Aunty .. I want to go to work today" he said.
"Huh? work ... Where do you work?"
"In De Willson's company."
Ara keeps her trays on the table. "Miwa did Maxi let you work there?"
Miwa nodded. "Yes, I became secretary to Arsen. I'm tired of being here all the time, oh yeah where's Tessa, Aunty?"
"Not yet to come out of his room" said Ara then sat on Miwa's bed and cleaned the clothes.
"Ah she won't be bored, many things she can do."
"You can learn to cook too, Miwa" said Ara because Ara cooks together more often with Tessa.
Miwa raises both shoulders. "I'd rather eat."
Ara shook her head.
*
A car pulled up in front of the De Willson group, and the driver quickly got out of the wheel in a hurry around his car opening the door for a woman who now works as a secretary at the De Willson group company.
The woman got out of the car elegantly with a white shirt wrapped in a black blezer and a short skirt above the knee. Her hair is neatly arranged and the view of the people, the woman wears glasses.
The sound of her pentofel steps walking towards the elevator, along the way she became the subject of people's gazes, they whispered to each other to find out who the woman was.
Moreover, they think his appearance is so excessive. The skirt is really short and why you should also wear glasses.
Miwa Louisa De Willson, the unknown daughter of Javier De Willson, is now in the elevator, ignoring those who are whispering about her.
When the elevator door opened he entered the room of his foster brother. Miwa knocked on the door of the room.
"Lake in!" arsen shouted from inside there with his fingers and a focused look at the laptop.
When the door opened slowly Arsen's eyes looked up at the door and he was so shocked that he stood up from his seat.
"Soul!!" his yell.
"Hi sister ..." Miwa waved with a smile.
"You ..." Arsen hung up her sentence, her eyes moved from top to bottom and stopped at the woman's skirt.
Arsen hissed annoyed. "You soul!!" the man took off his suit and walked quickly over to Miwa and draped his suit from the front to cover Miwa's short skirt.
Miwa hissed in annoyance and brushed off Arsen's suit. "What a big brother!"
"Silence Miwa!" Arsen was still trying to cover up Miwa's skirt by tying the suit on the bottom of the girl's body but again on the edge by Miwa.
The woman also walked sitting cross-legged on the sofa, because the way she sat it made the smooth part of her thighs look very clear.
Arsen widens his eyes and throws his suit into Miwa's thigh. "Cover it up with it!" annoyed Arsen then returned to the table.
By bending his face Miwa finally complies.
"Shut up there, order food if you want" said Arsen without looking at Miwa.
"Ah when I was treated like a guest. I work here!"
"Yes, that's your first assignment."
"But brother-"
Miwa's words were cut off with a serious look from Arsen.
"Yes-iya .. I just stay here," said Miwa succumbed with a sullen face.
*
Javier, Secretary Han, Thomas and their wives are gathering in the living room. They casually watched the movie, laughing along with the full meal on the table.
The older the thing they wanted was just more time to gather together than to have to get out of the mansion.
Kara is seen sitting relaxed and busy with her cell phone, on top of her thighs there is a jar filled with cookies. Every now and then he bites his cake until his eyes widen instantly looking at a photo of a woman scattered on the internet.
Kara immediately pulled her body sitting upright while squinting her eyes at the phone screen made the others turn towards her.
"Why baby?" ask Secretary Han.
"I-this isn't .. This is Miwa right?" Kara showed everyone her phone.
Sky took Kara's phone and saw the photo.
"Honey, it's Miwa." Sky told Javier who was beside him.
Javier patted his eel. "That boy is god!" muttered.
"G*la, your son is having sex!" liana said with her lebay tone.
"Javier!" call Xander who just came down the stairs. Everyone turned towards Xander.
"Have you seen Miwa's photo in the company?" ask Xander who answered a nod from Javier.
"That kid ..why dress like that in the company, you didn't ban him Javier!!" annoyed Xander sees photos of his grandchildren spread across the internet.
"Daddy, we don't know if Miwa looks like that" Sky said.
Xander walked up and sat down beside Thomas, saying. "That kid .. I suspect he's teasing the guy in the company!"
"Hey, don't just talk Father-in-law!" javier's annoyance doesn't take it.
"He'll be closer to Maxime, have Maxime reprimand him" Thomas said.
"He's in the company now and there's only Arsen there, I'll call Arsen." Secretary Han took her phone at the table then searched for Arsen's name on the call contact.
No matter if Miwa was dressed like that at the party, everyone would not be busy reprimanding. But now they are forced to reprimand Miwa because they do not want any ugly rumors about the company De Willson group.
"Arsen."
"Yes dad?" sahut Arsen in the office.
"Miwa is with you, right?"
Arsen glanced at Miwa who was decorating her nails with cuttings on the sofa.
"Yes, Dad. He's here."
"You can have her lengthen her skirt, please" Secretary Han said without further ado.
"Already, there is no need to exaggerate this problem. Just a skirt, Dad. She's in my room anyway, not anywhere."
"But the picture is already on the internet!"
"I'm going to get people to delete all the pictures, okay Dad? Bye."
Arsen stared at his phone unilaterally and shook his head at Miwa. The problem of skirt is just his big family to have to interfere like this.
Seriate