The Devil's Touch
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Milan sat in front of Maxime who sat leaning his back to the chair with his hands crossed his chest.
All the students slowly dispersed from the canteen after Milan several times shouted to ask them not to crowd in one place.
"Your shout is quite good when angry, too," Maxime said as he pulled the tip of his lips smiling.
"I'm just hungry" said Milan and then shouted to Bi Ina the canteen keeper. "Maxo one, bi!"
"Ready, Non!" sahut Bi Ina gave his thumb.
Maxime turned to Bi Inah and turned back to Milan, it seemed that between the canteen guard and Milan were already close to each other.
Unknowingly at some other table the students who were expelled from Milan were talking about them.
"Liat-liat, the gatel Milan again caper," said Shalma elbowed a friend beside him.
"Kok can he sit there yes, rich people who already know deket," said Tasya, his friend.
"Yes her name is also a seductive woman, you must dare to sit with people who have not been known as well!" sahut Shalma's.
"Pak Muklis is handsome but his taste is Milan anyway," continued Nia who sat in front of Shalma.
"I really don't take it!" Shalma clapped the table up from his seat approaching Milan with a look of annoyance. Because Shalma likes Maxime without people's knowledge.
Maxime who was chatting with Milan was soon to catch the hand of Shalma who wanted to grab Milan's hair from behind.
Milan immediately stood looking back, he rounded his eyes seeing Maxime holding Shalma's hand firmly.
Shalma rebelled, but her hand could not escape Maxime.
"Your shalma ..." Milan immediately separated their hands.
"Hey female teaser!" point Shalma to Milan's face. "You school just want to seduce Mr. Muklis huh!"
"Guard?" milan did not accept. "Hey, I'm not flirting with anyone here!" milan Sentak.
"Basic female teaser!" shalma Sentak.
"Bas women don't know themselves!" sahut Maxime calmly but enough to make Shalma and Milan shocked and turned towards him.
"What did you say?" ask Shalma.
"Women don't know themselves!" reset Maxime.
"What do you mean Mr Muklis?!"
"Think for yourself!" maxime then melengos left them.
Shalma was still wondering why Maxime had said that to her. Does Maxime know that he likes Maxime and Maxime's words are like telling Shalma to be self-aware.
Milan chose to pursue Maxime.
"Wait on Muklis!!"
Bugh
Maxime's sudden stop made Milan who ran finally hit Maxime's back. The man also turned around.
"What did you say?" ask Maxime.
"Muklis" said Milan.
Maxime sighed harshly, it's okay if others call him Muklis but can't the girl in front of him, not Milan.
"Maxime" said Maxime asked Milan to call with his real name.
"You're Maxime, after all why your name changed to Muklis. Don't tell me that Muklis is your real name and Maxime your pseudonym" Milan said, holding his arms against his chest.
"There's no security guard by Maxime's name, so I turned it a little uglier."
"Why?" ask Milan.
"It doesn't matter, we'll just go." Maxime was about to grab Milan's hand but the girl brushed him off.
"Don't hold it in school, I don't want any weird rumors about me here."
"That's not a rumor, it's a fact that we have a relationship, right?" maxime asked with a faint smile.
"Well, what do you mean. I haven't even said ..." Milan hung up his sentence.
"Say what?" goda Maxime winked his eyes while slightly bending his body so that his face closer to the face of Milan.
"Say ..."
BRUISES
Milan's body in the collision of several students who ran towards the board mading, fortunately Maxime quickly caught the body of the girl.
"Why are they!" pissed Maxime.
Milan releases Maxime's embrace. "The value of the repetition was on display on the board mading."
Milan nodded. And with the spirit of Maxime came running among the disciples with his security uniform.
Milan raised one eyebrow, did Maxime realize that he was not a student at Ganesha High School, but a security guard.
The girl finally ran after the others. The idea of Mr. Rian who asked for every repeat result on display on the board mading so that those who have bad value have a little shame and want to learn more vigorously so that the bad value is not again on display and laughing at other students.
Not only bad value on display, the highest value on display there.
Maxime snorted to see the disciples swarming the white paper attached to the ivory board, a little difficult because it had to be crowded. If only they were all men, Maxime had pulled one by one to stay away, but the problem was that most women, Maxime had to give up a little.
There was laughter from those who saw the ugliest grades and happy cheers from those who got the perfect scores.
"So move aside."
Milan just broke through those who were huddling to see the results of his repetition earlier. Those who did not accept also cheered Milan.
Milan's index finger moved in search of his name, after he saw the value that was there his eyes sparkled instantly at the follow of the smile painted on his face.
"JE!!" milan shouted while jumping happy.
Maxime who saw that also smiled, what is the value of Milan's repetition good. Did Milan remember all the things Maxime taught.
"How much is Milan?" ask Maxime in the back.
Milan turned and approached Maxime. "You want to know how much?"
Maxime nodded with a smile.
"FIFTY! YEAYY!!" milan's shout made the smile on Maxime's face fade away instantly.
And now the girl is seen jumping up and down and screaming.
"City ... Yeayy ... fifty .. yeayy .. yeayy fifty .. I am great ... I am great ..."
Don't ask how upset Maxime is to see Milan like that.
"Milan ..."
"Yeayy .. yeayyy .. fifty ..." The girl did not respond to Maxime's call, she continued to jump while circling happily.
Maxime sighed then held Milan's shoulders to be still and stopped jumping.
"What do you love about fifty?"
"Hey it's big, usually thirty at the most" said Milan.
At once Maxime patted his eel, as if he wanted to ask the girl where the lesson she had been taught so far.
"Are you not happy?" ask Milan.
With Maxime's forced to nod. "Yes, I'm happy. At least up twenty," said Maxime with a smile on the force.
"But you have to try to get a hundred, promise?" Maxime stroked the top of Milan's head.
"Can't promise anyway because it's impossible, but I try," said Milan made Maxime again smile because Milan want to try again.
Alvin, Aken, Tino and Faiz ran into the mading, breaking through and hitting those who were blocking the mading.
"Move ... step aside ..."
Again like Milan, they get surakan dislike from others.
"Yeahyyyyy twentyhh ..."
Alvin and the others cheered happily while jumping and hugging each other for getting bad grades.
According to them there is nothing wrong with an important bad value do not get to zero.
"Milan how many are you Milan?" tanya Tino approached Milan.
"Fifty!" sahut Milan with enthusiasm then the eyes of Tino and others widened instantly, as if not believe if Milan get a value of fifty. Usually below that.
Tino and the others hugged Milan, they all cheered. Laugh at their perceived value enough.
Maxime looked at them annoyed at daring to hug Milan, the man immediately pulled Milan's hand to get closer to him.
"What are you proud of?" ask Maxime.
"Be proud, at least it can not be zero Mr. Muklis," said Alvin.
"Yes Mr. Muklis, usually we-we're dapet eggs clap uh now the eggs netas so the number twenty hahaha," continued Aken.
Tino's eyes moved towards Milan's hand that Maxime held. He knitted his eyebrows together as if asking why Maxime was holding Milan's hand.
"Sir Muklis, why hold Milan's hand?" ask Tino.
Sontak Milan also released his hand from the grasp of Maxime.
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