The Devil's Touch

The Devil's Touch
#51


"Relse ... Kak .. don't tell Maxime, Kak ..." Miwa tried to follow Arsen's steps too quickly out of the mall, they were in the garage and Arsen was about to go home to the mansion.


Miwa continues to scream so that Arsen does not complain about the incident to Maxime. Die him if he gets caught being rude with his sister's business partner.


Arsen stopped his steps and turned around. "What's the matter with you, why did you slap him so lightly Miwa?!" pissed Arsen.


"I didn't know he was our corporate business partner" Miwa said.


"The question is, why did you slap him?!"


"I ... I was upset to see him sitting next to Kak Arsen," said Miwa bending her face.


"Sister met a lot of business partners, Miwa. What's your problem?!"


"I just don't like it" Miwa said.


Arsen sighed dampening his emotions towards Miwa then stroked the top of Miwa's head. "Don't be like that again Miw-Miw!"


The man turned around but Miwa shouted. "I told you not to call me Miw-Miw!! I'm not your sister, brother!"


Arsen looked back at Miwa. "Sister's soul doesn't understand, what's wrong with you today!"


Arsen really tried to contain his frustration regarding Miwa's attitude today.


"We're just going home." Arsen pulled a hand but Miwa brushed it off.


"What else now?!" pissed Arsen.


"I ..." Miwa hung up her sentence staring intensely at Arsen.


"I love you, sister, I don't want you to think of my sister, so don't call me Miw-Miw anymore. Because I'm not your sister!!"


*


An hour later Maxime returned to his room and it turned out that Milan's dinner was not touched at all.


The girl is seen sleeping on her back, Maxime decided not to wake Milan, he pulled a blanket to cover the girl and Maxime joined the retreat beside Milan.


Milan is seen moving away from Maxime which means the girl has not fully slept.


All night Milan slept back to Maxime and Maxime himself could only look at Milan's back with a sad look.


Usually before going to bed they will joke first or spend time in the kitchen making something related to the formulas that Maxime teaches.


Making cake in the mathematical formula garnished with butter cream, doing Milan tasks together to feed Blacky.


Maxime's phone vibrated on the nightstand, he turned around and opened the incoming message on his phone. And that's from Jack.


I still can't find the terror, we don't usually have this kind of trouble.


Maxime sighed and then back to save his phone, Arsen took too much care about the company as a result Maxime told Jack to find out about the terror who until now had no results.


The next day activities are different as they are in the morning usually. Those who wake up early and prepare breakfast together are now quiet with Milan who always stay away from Maxime. Even the girl was reluctant to talk to Maxime.


Maxime was still patient, Milan's more silent attitude did not ignite his emotions. Only two things upset Maxime. Milan shouted and Milan tried to escape.


Maxime was arranging the bakpao at the table he had just bought when the bakpao merchant was passing his petshop.


Milan came out of the room with different looks, hair ties and a black leather jacket. It was a Milan performance that Maxime hated.


The girl sat at the table taking the bakpao and eating it, not caring about Maxime who continued to pay attention to his appearance.


Maxime sighed walking to pull Milan's hair tie but his hands were immediately on the girl's edge.


"I was trying to tie my hair" said Milan, keeping half his bakpao on a plate, then taking a glass of milk and drinking it half.


Milan turned to look at Maxime and smiled cynically. "Then is your security uniform a match for a mobster?"


The girl again took the bakpao and ate it again no matter what Maxime was upset with her.


"Open your hair tie and jacket Milan!" maxime. The girl simply shrugged both of her shoulders as a rejection.


"Milan!"


Milan still ignored Maxime's call. The man snorted then pulled the fast Milan hair tie making the girl scream in pain.


"You .." furious Milan stared intently at Maxime.


"Open your jacket!" Maxime tried to take off Milan's jacket, a little difficult as the girl continued to resist and rebel.


"I don't want to!!" milan Sahut.


"Stop Maxime!!"


Maxime continued to pull the Milan jacket until finally the jacket was detached from the body of Milan.


The two stared at each other intently with breaths of breath, opening the jacket was like a big fight.


"You shouldn't have arranged my appearance!!"


"Your looks like this are so much better!" sahut Maxime then walked to his chair and took the bakpao.


Milan resentfully returned to eating his food but his eyes unintentionally turned towards the wide open front door. Maxime forgot not to lock the door after buying the bakpao.


Milan turned back to Maxime who was now stirring milk. He sighed for a moment gathering guts this morning to escape. Milan counted in his heart.


One


Two


Three


"MILAN!!" maxime shouted to see Milan suddenly sprinting out of the petshop.


Just managed to get out of the Milan hand petshop has been pulled by Maxime. The man hugged Milan strongly.


"Don't ignite my emotions this early!!"


"Deliver!! untie me!!" Milan banged Maxime's chest and ended with.


Crick


The girl bit Maxime's shoulder, Maxime sighed as if inexhaustible with Milan who dared to bite him. The bite doesn't hurt, like an ant bite.


"It's not there if you want to bite me, bad cat!!"


Milan looked up at Maxime without letting go of his bite.


And quickly the man pulled the nape of Milan and then di*m the girl was brutal even to the point.


"Akhh!!" Milan grimaced in pain as Maxime bit his lip until it bled.


Maxime pulled the tip of her lips smiling. "That's where you're supposed to bite me!!" Maxime wiped the blood that came out of Milan's lips.


While the girl was staring at Maxime, who would want to vilify the man.


Seriate