The Devil's Touch
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Maxime continued to twitch in his sleep as he was interrupted by the sound of frogs, crickets and insects making loud noises behind Jack's house. It just so happens that behind Jack's house there's a paddy field.
With Maxime's eyes open, he turned to Milan. The girl was not disturbed at all, she was still sleeping asleep.
"Didn't the frog bother your ears, dear" he said, stroking Milan's head.
Then Maxime out of the house, the atmosphere was very quiet, the lighting was very dim because there were only a few small lights attached to the walls of the other stage house.
Maxime picked up the stone, took it to the back of Jack's house and threw it into the rice field.
"You're a fucking frog*n!!" the upset.
A few seconds later, the voice disappeared. Frogs and crickets don't make noise anymore. But when Maxime turned around, they again made Maxime hiss annoyed.
Maxime looked for another stone around him and threw it back into the rice field. Staying the same, the sound of the frog and the crickets only stopped for a moment.
Feeling that they will stop making noise, Maxime returns to Jack's house.
When he entered the house he found Milan woke up from his sleep. Milan sat down with a blanket covering his body.
"Why wake up, baby."
"Where are you from?"
"I was just at war with frogs" Maxime said, hugging his wife.
"I can't sleep, they're so noisy" Maxime continued.
Milan laughs. "You've never slept near a rice field like this yeah, it's good to know their voices, it's a substitute for music."
"I'd rather have your voice than the sound of the frog" Maxime looked at Milan with a smile.
"Oh, so I'm being equated with a frog?" Milan pretended to be upset.
Maxime chuckled softly then pinched Milan's nose.
"You're the queen of frogs ..."
"You ..." Milan widened his eyes. Then immediately tickled her husband's body.
"How dare you, how dare you say I'm like that!"
Maxime just laughed, holding Milan's hand. "It's .. I've been joking, baby."
Milan turned his face away by justifying his blanket.
"Uuuu .. Dear me instead." Maxime tried to hug Milan who constantly brushed off his hands.
"Dear to go ..." Maxime held out both hands.
Milan tried to hold back the twitch on his lips so as not to laugh at Maxime's voice that turned spoiled.
"Peyuk me .. peyuk me ..." whine spoiled.
"Sinhugw ..."
Milan directly hit Maxime's muscular chest. "Stop!! you want Jack to hear!!"
Maxime pulled Milan's hand into his arms. "Dear, don't tell anyone. I'm ashamed ..." Milan laughed, and so did Maxime.
Then Maxime opened Milan's blanket and immediately lowered his head to the girl's stomach.
"Hey, little boy. You're cold not in there ..."
"I'm warm Daddy," said Milan by changing his voice into a child.
Maxime chuckled softly. "Oh, you're warm. Looks like your Mommy's cold."
"You're cold, baby, let me hug."
Maxime hugged Milan and brought him back to sleep, now they are in the blanket both hugging each other.
Milan just feel really warm right now in Maxime's arms. Warmer than his body in the blanket like a bolu roll earlier.
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The next day, Jack had gone to the river to find fish, having already cut the chicken and had Sherly cook it. Aron has gone to his study.
Maxime and Milan were still sleeping cuddling, even as Sherly walked back and forth from the outside to the kitchen past the living room where they slept, they did not wake up at all to the sound of Sherly's footsteps.
Half an hour later Milan wriggled, stretched his muscles and slowly opened his eyes. She saw her husband's heavy hands still curled in his stomach.
The atmosphere was so bright, Milan shook her husband's arm to wake him up.
"Honey ... it's morning, let's get up," said Milan in a hoarse voice.
"Errrkkkghh .. soon yes," said Maxime by hugging Milan tightly.
"Let's get up, Jack and Sherly are up. You're not ashamed, we're guests here ..."
"Honey .. he said last night not to be quiet, I lack sleep," said Maxime without opening his eyes.
"Yes, you just sleep. I'm gonna wash my face."
When Milan pulled up his blanket, Maxime immediately sat down from his sleep by slowly opening his eyes. Milan was still looking at her husband who looked very sleepy.
Maxime sighed. "Last night frog, now bird!!" mad Maxime heard the birds chirping in the morning.
Milan chuckled then played Maxime's cheek which was still half conscious. "Birds are alarms for you to wake up ..."
"Eh you're awake ..." Sherly came to them.
Hearing Sherly's voice, instead of raising Maxime's consciousness to open his eyes, the man went back to sleep on Milan's shoulders.
"Eh hehe .. Yes Sherly, sorry we woke up late," said Milan then pushed Maxime's head off his shoulders, lucky Maxime can still balance his body until it does not fall.
"It's okay, if you're sleepy."
"Yes, we're still sleepy. Please make us food .." said Maxime by shaking his hand telling Sherly to leave.
Milan widened his eyes. "You are this, he is not your servant in the mansion!!" he said it slowly to Maxime.
"It's okay, Milan. Wait a minute, I'm still cooking." Sherly returns to the kitchen making Milan sigh because it is not comfortable with Maxime's attitude.
Milan stood up and pulled Maxime's hand. "Let's take a shower ..."
After several forceful attempts, Maxime finally woke up. They went straight to Jack's back.
Maxime and Milan peeked at a deep well.
"Dear retreat, fall down."
"You have to draw more water, I want to take a shower" said Milan.
"Okay, bring me a bucket."
Milan took two buckets in the bathroom and placed them beside Maxime's feet.
Maxime drew with passion, Milan waiting behind him. Maxime put his hand in the bucket before filling the other bucket, then he sighed because the water from the well was so cold.
"Darling, don't take a shower. The water is cold, it's noon. I'm afraid you catch a cold."
"The water here is definitely cold, but will not catch a cold, it is more fresh tau. Come on, I'll take a shower ..."
"But ..."
"I want to take a shower .." whining Milan.
Maxime relented, filled the buckets to the brim and took them to the bathroom.
"I take care of you outside dear .." said Maxime then sat in front of the bathroom while smoking. The bathroom was not too closed, making Maxime worried that someone was peeking at his wife.
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