The Devil's Touch
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Milan pulls Maxime's hand into the ice cream festival. He wears a bandana with ice cream on it, as well as Maxime. Maxime desperately refused to wear the pink bandana but his wife also did not want to lose to ask Maxime to wear it.
"Grand ..." Milan circled his gaze in awe to see a lot of ice cream with flavor variants there, the atmosphere is very bright with many colorful lights decorating the night of the ice cream festival today.
Ice cream made by some famous chefs also enliven the event, ice cream from various countries makes the visitors can not refuse to try all the ice cream.
"I want that ..." Milan pointed to ice cream with matcha flavor.
"Okay, wait here."
Maxime walked up to the chef, the other visitors seemed to notice Maxime, especially the bandana with pink on Maxime's head looks very striking. Maxime ignored them all and queued up to get matcha ice cream with other visitors.
While Maxime was waiting in line, Milan went for a walk alone, saw another ice cream, saw some ice cream dolls that were sold.
"Hey lady, you want to try archery? if you're right on target you'll get the biggest ice cream doll that's ..."
A man offered Milan to play arrows, Milan followed the man's index finger which showed an ice cream doll that was almost the same size as his body size.
"Has anything worked?" ask Milan.
"Of course not yet, the doll is only one. And no one's got it yet."
Milan smile. "All right, I'm gonna try." With the spirit of Milan took the arrow from the man.
While Maxime was still in line, then a woman came in line behind Maxime. By secretly stealing the view from behind.
This man .. I kind of know him.
The woman sees the bandana in Maxime's head.
A tall and muscular man like him why wear a bando.
When Maxime turned his head to the side, the woman finally realized she was Milan's husband Maxime. Maxime continued to look forward making him not clearly see it.
"Loh, Mr. Maxime."
Maxime looked back, then he found Sabrina behind him.
Maxime only turned his head for a while then looked back to the front as the queue began to advance.
"Eh Mr. Maxime, why are you here?" ask Sabrina.
Maxime was silent, refusing to answer at all.
"I'm here with Aron and Brother Sherly, Mr Maxime here alone?" ask Sabrina.
"Together with my wife" said Maxime flatly.
"Where is Mr. Maxime's wife?" Sabrina spread her eyes in search of Milan.
Maxime realized, when he looked at the place where Milan stood for the last time, the girl was not there.
Maxime surrounded his gaze, and so did Sabrina. Maxime snorted then out of the queue to look for his wife. Sabrina followed behind.
"Mr Maxime, wait ..."
Maxime continues to look for Milan, a lot of people now, but when just entered was not this much.
Maxime splashed his waist, he continued to circulate his gaze but still not seen the trunk of his wife's nose.
"Not seen Mister?" asked Sabrina who came in with breath gasping for breath as she ran after Maxime's extremely fast pace.
Maxime did not answer, he walked towards the doll seller, then he again circulated his gaze, this time with a worried heart, for fear that his wife was missing.
Until finally Maxime saw Milan was playing an arrow with the man next to him who looked bored because from earlier Milan failed to shoot the red dot pointed at the man.
Maxime immediately ran to his wife.
"Miss, just give up" said the man.
"You offered, now you're the one who told me to give up."
"I said the red dot miss, otherwise that arrow would have to stick at least in the circle, from there the arrow shot anywhere."
The man held back his frustration, because the arrows that Milan played even shot in the other direction, stuck into some neatly displayed dolls until they fell apart, stick to a few drinks until the drink falls scattered and other chaos.
"Loh, why are you here? where's the ice cream?" ask Milan.
"Mr Maxime ..." murmured the man.
"Where are you going hm? why don't you go tell me first!"
"I'm just playing this." Milan showed me the arrow in his hand.
"If I make it, I get the doll." Milan pointed at the large ice cream doll.
"Master Maxime ..." Sabrina came with her chest rising and falling from exhaustion, she was seen clutching her stomach.
"Loh, Sabrina," said Milan.
Sabrina looked up at Milan. "Eh .. hey, Milan" Sabrina said, wiping the sweat off her forehead.
"Sabrina, why are you here?" ask Milan. "And why follow my husband?"
"I-I .. I'm just helping Mr. Maxime find you Milan."
"Ohhh ..." Milan nodded.
"Let me play baby." Maxime took the arrow.
Milan, Sabrina and the man stared at how Maxime was shooting. Milan and Sabrina widened their eyes when they saw the arrow darting perfectly at that red spot.
"Mahhh ..." Milan applauded. "Perfect ..."
Maxime smile. "It was small" he told Milan.
"You, get the doll" Maxime told the man.
"Yes, sir." The man ran to get his ice cream doll.
"Master can I try it?" ask Sabrina.
Maxime gave the archery. Sabrina begins to point him to the red spot with one eye closed, trying to focus because Jack once taught himself archery.
When the arrow shot, it finally managed to reach the red dot with the arrow belonging to Maxime earlier. Sabrina smiled happily, when she turned to look at Maxime, Maxime was busy justifying Milan's hair, not seeing himself archery at all, even Milan itself looks indifferent.
Sabrina gave a rough snort, then the man came with his ice cream doll.
"This is Mr ..."
Maxime took it and gave it to Milan. Milan looked happy to make Maxime a little confused.
"I don't think you like dolls, baby."
"It's a big doll, I love it" Milan said, hugging the doll.
"Eh Sabrina, you did it too." Milan just realized, Sabrina also managed to shoot perfectly in the red spot.
"Hehe is Milan." Sabrina smiled faintly.
"But the doll is only one" said Milan.
"It's okay, I don't really like dolls."
"Darling, let's go find ice cream again." Maxime pulls Milan's hand.
"I go first Sabrina" said Milan.
"Yes, dahh ..." Sabrina returned Milan's hand.
"Why is Sabrina here?" ask Milan then.
"He came with Aron and Sherly" Maxime said.
"Aron? where's dia? where's the?" tanya Milan spread his eyes.
Maxime grabbed his wife's shoulder. "That's it, don't look for another one, baby."
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