The Devil's Touch

The Devil's Touch
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Maxime serves her sweet sour shrimp to the plate, she brings it to the minibar in the kitchen. Just as he sat down, he looked up at the stairs. Milan walked down the stairs to Maxime's kitchen.


"Darling .." call Maxime.


"You're here it turns out." Milan pulled up a chair and sat down beside Maxime.


"So soon, eat shrimp ..."


"I'm hungry" said Maxime, smiling and taking the shrimp to feed Milan, but the girl refused.


"I don't like shrimp skins" said Milan.


"You're like Miwa, you have to peel it first." Maxime chuckled and skinned the shrimp, preferring to eat the shrimp with the skin.


"Nrt ..." Maxime feeds Milan the shrimp that has been removed from the skin. .


"How's it?" ask Maxime.


Milan nodded. "Nob."


"You're out of the room just looking for me?" asked Maxime who answered a nod of the head from Milan.


Maxime smiled, maybe this was the first time Milan looked for himself when he left the room. Usually Milan do not care too much, what the girl's feelings have begun to increase now.


When he was busy feeding Milan, Tessa went down the stairs and stopped when she saw Maxime and Milan laughing while eating together.


She jealous? the answer, yes.


Tessa turned around to go to the room but was called by Maxime.


"Tessa ..."


Tessa pecked at the sighing spot and then turned back slowly to look at Maxime from the stairs. Maxime was seen waving his hands asking for his approach along with Milan who smiled at him.


Tessa smiled faintly then walked over to them, her intention to head to the kitchen just to grab a drink. But instead saw Maxime in tandem with Milan. Tessa sat in front of them.


"Can't sleep or wake up?" ask Maxime.


"Wake up, sister, take a drink" said Tessa.


Maxime nodded and then returned to feed Milan the shrimp. Tessa who saw it just swallowed her saliva with difficulty, she remembers she was also once in a bribe by Maxime and Arsen.


"You want shrimp too?" ask Maxime.


"Who's cooking?" Tessa asked back.


"Maxime ...," said Milan with a friendly smile.


"Oh yeah? it must be delicious, Maxi's smart to cook just like Mommy Sky."


Maxime smiled and picked up the shrimp and fed Tessa. Tessa happily accepts a bribe from Maxime, sister's bribe for her sister.


"You eat with the skin?" ask Milan.


Tessa nodded. "I like shrimp skin, Maxi too. Only Brother Arsen and Miwa don't like it."


"And now plus him," continued Maxime while turning to Milan.


"Ohh .. You don't like shrimp shells either?" ask Tessa.


Milan shakes. "It feels weird ..."


Maxime and Tessa just chuckled, Milan smiled. After a long stay in the mansion, maybe this is the first time you can sit with Tessa while chatting, although often breakfast together or dinner with Tessa is more silent at the dinner table.


The bad thoughts of Milan who felt Tessa hated her are gone already. He feels Tessa is quite friendly, he says he is chatty but according to Milan is much more chatty Miwa.


"Do you like to paint?" ask Milan.


Tessa nodded. "I like it from childhood, painting anything but coconut trees ... I love asking Maxi for help to make coconut trees on canvas."


"Can you paint someone's face?" ask Milan again.


Tessa nodded back. "I often paint Maxi's face ..."


Maxime and Milan turned to him questioningly.


"Hehe is not just Kak Maxi, but Arsen and Miwa's brother as well" Tessa said with a forced smile.


Why does he feel Maxime doesn't like it very much when he says he paints his face.


"You have good talent, I'm jealous. Because I can't do anything ..."


"But you can get Maxi's sister .. You're more fortunate Milan," Tessa said, smiling bitterly.


"Again talent but unhappy for what?" tessa continued without removing the smile on her face.


Milan who was confused by Tessa's remark only glanced towards Maxime. Is Tessa unhappy right now.


"You okay?" maxime asked in full search looking at his foster sister.


Tessa nodded. "I'm fine Brother ..."


"Don't lie, don't get used to keeping the problem constant ..." Maxime said with a serious look to Tessa.


"I'm serious brother .. I'm fine."


Tessa has always been stubborn with her own problems, Maxime knows that. Not unwilling to find out, Maxime chooses to let Tessa herself who will tell the problem if Tessa is not okay.


Maxime and the others have memorized, as hard as it is forced Tessa will not want to tell the story if she is still not ready to share the story with others.


"Yasudah .. but you should know, big brother is waiting for you to tell him."


Tessa just nodded softly while smiling faintly.


*


They return to their rooms, Maxime sitting on the sofa while Milan is checking his phone, who knows there is an incoming message or notification from school. It turned out that the contents of his class group were only unambiguous.


Milan kept his phone on the table and approached Maxime.


"You'll be taking the exam soon, baby, close to your school graduation. You want to go to college?"


"Lecture?" Milan raised one eyebrow. "I'm not sure I can go to college, not money. But my brain problem ..." Milan exhaled making Maxime laugh, yet nothing the girl had given up at all his attitude with Miwa.


"Just think about it, if you are serious about going to college I will find a suitable campus for you. But still, later when graduation is not allowed to work, just stay in the mansion and serve me ..."


"What am I going to college for?"


"To develop this narrow brain of yours" said Maxime while laughing rattling with Milan's hair.


Milan pursed his lips, imagining the lecture he was already lazy. His narrow brain was completely unwilling to develop.


"Honey to stand up first ..."


Milan did not ask much, he immediately complied and stood up from his seat. Maxime raised both his legs to sleep on the sofa.


"Bagcari ..." He patted his chest asking Milan to go up on his body.


Again Milan according to, he was face down on Maxime's body with his back in the elus-elus Maxime hand.


"Seventy?" ask Maxime.


Milan look up. "What?"


"Not seventy?" Maxime smiled obliquely. "It looks like it's up now. So a hundred ..."


Milan slowly smiled, only to understand what Maxime said.


"Yes, one hundred ..." Milan immediately hid his face that blushed in shame in the chest of the man's field.


Maxime cackled his arms around Milan so tightly that he kissed the top of the girl's head.


"Thank you .." said Maxime sincerely. "I told you it didn't take long to get thirty from you, it hasn't been a week baby ..."


"That's because I've accepted your identity fierce mafia," said Milan as he looked up.


Maxime toppled Milan's body to the side, his sofa wide enough to sleep on.


"I'm fierce for protecting hmm ..." Maxime menci*mi Milan's cheeks were anxious as she hugged him firmly.


This time Milan did not rebel or refute Maxime's remarks, he just laughed with the man. Because he realized, Daffa's death that day was not entirely Maxime's fault. But it was Daffa himself.


And Miwa also often talked to Milan that Maxime could not kill without cause. Unless someone else starts first.


Seriate