Poison of Love Arsenio
The Father And Son

“Gosh, I don't have a boyfriend, Pa! Come on,” rebut Fabien. “That was just a few of my friends who stayed yesterday,” us.

"Oh, well,” said Lievin who just believed. He knew that Fabien did have a slightly different character to Arsenio. The young man tends to be indifferent to love affairs.

Moments later, Lievin seemed speechless as she stared at the fur carpet that lay beneath the sofa. His eyes were empty and open. I don't know what the middle-aged man was thinking.

“Papa looks like it will lose Rainier Airlines,” Lievin said.

“Lost? What does it mean?” Fabien nodded, then brought the body closer to the father. Not forgetting he touched and then rubbed the back of Lievin who was sitting in a half-bending position.

“Biantara and Winona .. they are working together to take over the airline,” Lievin said in the end. He said slowly and as if powerless at all.

“How can that be? Isn't Rainier Airlines entirely papa's?” asked Fabien with a look of caution and did not understand at all.

“It looks like they're still a grudge against your brother. But their grudges are so blind. They attacked anyone related to Arsen. I am also against his relationship with that woman. However, since Arsenio is my son, it should still be affected as well. Biantara, who I used to think was kind and sincere, turned out to stab me in the back,” Lievin said at length.

“What does om Biantara do?” asked Fabien with his handsome face that looked increasingly stiff.

“Dia ..” Lievin scratched his forehead, then fell silent for a moment. “He wants to take over the company. Biantara secretly contacted the largest shareholders and held a limited meeting. I was slandered in front of them. Biantara said that I had embezzled funds. It's a company in my own name, Fabien. I've been working on it since the Netherlands. I think that widening the route to Asia can make this airline grow. However, in fact, Biantara who destroyed everything,” said Lievin full of regret while occasionally shaking his head.

“Does that mean, Rainier Airlines in the Netherlands will also be affected?” Fabien scratched his head. He doesn't understand business and economics. The only thing he knew was picking a guitar and creating a song.

“From the beginning, Rainier Airlines was just a small airline with limited flight routes. However, since I moved his office to Indonesia and added routes with help from Biantara, this airline has become as big as it is now,” explained Lievin.

“It can be like that, Pa?” asked Fabien hesitatingly.

“Like it how?” Lievin asked back.

“Can anyone else take over Papa's own company? Is that not a robbery?” thought Fabien was confused.

“Everything can happen, son. This is the dark side of the business world. They will do anything to get what they want, including robbing someone else's.” Lievin looked down deeply. The man looked at the base of his nose.

“Yes, geez, Pa.” Fabien followed his father's movements by twitching the base of his nose as well. “Honestly, I have absolutely no idea what to say. I'm really a layman in the business world. Absolutely unthinkable in my head. Papa should have asked Arsen for his opinion. She definitely knows what to do,” her advice. “Maybe he is stubborn and willful himself, but Arsen is really reliable,” Fabien.

Lievin chuckled softly in response. “Yes, your sister is amazing,” her dreams are down. “She never seems to be afraid of anything.”

“What Papa doesn't want to call and ask him for an opinion?” ask Fabien carefully.

“No!” sahut Lievin firmly. “He has made his choice. So did I. We have chosen our own path and that is what will still happen,” said the middle-aged man before standing up leaving Fabien towards one of the rooms. “What's the door locked? Papa wants a break.” Lievin turned the door handle while trying to open it, but to no avail.

Initially Fabien did not pay much attention to this. But he suddenly remembered that the room was a room that had been occupied by Arsenio and also Binar. “Eh wait, Pa!” Fabien immediately jumped from his seat and pulled Lievin firmly to the door located next door.

“Well, Papa will be much more comfortable here. Have a good rest, Papa. I will order lunch for us,” Fabien said as he closed the door. He rushed into the next room and cleaned up quickly. Fabien even sprayed as many room fragrances as possible until he sneezed, so that the aroma of Arsenio completely disappeared.

After that, Fabien then breathed a sigh of relief when the room already looked like it had never been occupied. He secretly reached into the cell phone stored in the pocket of his pants and began to send messages to Arsenio.

Fabien wrote at length about the problems Lievin was experiencing.

At the time, Arsenio was in the office. He was busy meeting with his colleagues, so he could open the message when he arrived home.

After cleaning up and having dinner with his beloved wife, Arsenio read it slowly while lying comfortably on the bed. The bright brown-eyed beautiful man took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Hearing that the father had a big problem, Arsenio wanted to call and offer help.

However, Fabien, who said that his father did not want to contact him anymore, made Arsenio undo the intention. He knew exactly how hard his father's character was. Feeling agitated, Arsenio decided to get up and sit with her back against the headboard.

“Rain? Is there a problem?” The sweet sound of the Barin spread all the reverie of Arsenio.

“Binar.” The handsome man smiled sweetly as he spread his arms, as a signal for the wife to come closer and dock in his arms.

Binar understood with that signal. She crawled onto the bed, then wrapped her hands around her husband's body. Comfortably, Binar buried his head in the chest of the Arsenio field. The young woman inhaled a fragrant scent that emanated from the surface of her husband's clean skin. “Is there a problem in the office?” Baron repeated his question.

“No problem, Honey. It's just ...” Arsenio seemed to not want to continue her sentence.

“Only?” Binar looked up and stared softly at Arsenio.

“Um ...” Fabien's older brother had thought and weighed for a while.

“Papa is facing a strange problem.” In the end, he chose to tell a story.

“What problems?” ask Gentle Binar.

“Company issues. Looks like papa needs help. However, whether he wants to accept my help or not,” replied Arsenio slowly.

“Try it, Rain. He is your parents, however. Please him,” advice Binar.

“Then, if he refuses?” Arsenio seemed to be gulping her saliva.

“At least you keep trying to keep being nice to her, Rain. Do not give up, just like you who never give up to fight for me,” Binar said. Her soft fingers stroked the husband's cheeks and chin.

“Alright, Honey. Tomorrow I'll try to contact him,” break up Arsenio.