Poison of Love Arsenio
The Midday Attack

Arsenio drove the papa while occasionally glancing towards the central rearview, where Bayu's car followed from behind. He then stopped the vehicle at a cafe first. So is the Bayu car that also followed since earlier. Lievin's assistant then took a parking lot right next to the car driven by Arsenio.

Bayu greeted the Rainier family's eldest son shortly after Arsenio had chosen a table for the two of them. “Have you been working with my papa for a long time?” ask Lievin's eldest son to open the conversation.

“It's only been a few months, sir. However, I have been very impressed with the working principles and habits of Mr. Lievin,” replied Bayu with a tone of speech that always sounded polite.

“My father is hardworking and tenacious. The ideas are also amazing,” flatter Arsenio for who it is.

“He also often tells about you. In times of difficulty to keep the company safe, Mr. Lievin always mention your name,” explained Bayu who makes the beautiful man quite satisfied.

“What did papa tell you?” ask Arsenio curiously.

“Pak Lievin said that behind the nature of the opposition you have, Mr. Arsenio is always reliable,” beber Bayu while showing a warm smile.

“Hm." Arsenio nodded, then took out a box of cigarettes. He offered it to Bayu.

“I don't smoke, Sir,” reject Bayu gently.

“Oh. I smoke, but I like to exercise too. Strange combination, isn't it?” Arsenio chuckled until the dimples of her cheeks were clearly visible.

“Pak Lievin also said that. Your character is a little strange and unique.” Bayu stumbled a smile to hold back the laughter.

“Ya, yes, stop. Enough talking about me. What information do you have about my ex-fiance?” asked Arsenio without further ado.

“There are some that I can tell you, Sir. First of all, Haris is the new assistant of Mr. Biantara. He is an old friend of mine, so a little bit I understand what the character of Haris,” said Bayu.

“How is the character?” ask Arsenio full of probes.

“One thing is for sure, he is a persistent and reckless person,” Bayu explained.

“Come?” rework Arsenio while linking eyebrows.

“Iya. He will do anything to get everything he wants,” Bayu explained again.

Hearing this, Arsenio straightened up her body. “So, what was Wini and Haris talking about in his house?”

“I'm not sure myself, sir. However, there is a possibility that Miss Winona and Haris are talking about a plan that they will do next,” explained Bayu hesitated.

“Plan to engineer my father's company data to look weak and bankrupt?” guess Arsenio while raising next to her eyebrows.

“It was also one of them, Sir.” Bayu nodded in agreement.

“Then, why were you also around Haris' house earlier? You guys conspiring or how?” arsenio's accusation she wrapped with a big smile, so Bayu did not feel offended.

“I deliberately followed Winona bu since yesterday, Sir. I suspect if he has told someone to hack the software of Rainier airline owned by Mr. Lievin,” replied Bayu half whispered.

“Why do you suspect it?” search Arsenio.

“The reason is that already a few weeks ago, Mr. Biantara and Ms. Winona spread the news to the biggest shareholders that Rainier Airlines was threatened with bankruptcy. Even more disturbing, they not only spread the fake news to domestic investors, but also abroad. Especially Dutch. They have managed to make a mess at the headquarters of Amsterdam,” explained Bayu at length.

“Damn it!” Arsenio hit the cafe table pretty tight. “They have really provoked my anger,” her wrath. “Wini thinks that's the only airline my father's company. But papa has another company that is not less big. One of them is a company that produces aircraft parts.”

“Maybe I can arrange for the injection of funds to prevent it,” muttered Arsenio while rubbing her chin.

“We'd better take a look at the development of our investigation in the future, sir,” advises Bayu later.

“It can also.” Arsenio let out a slow breath as she patted her hair. He pensively looked up for a moment with eyes glaring out the window of the cafe.

“If there's nothing to talk about anymore, I'll resign, sir. I have to go back to the office immediately,” said Bayu politely.

“OK. Go ahead. I'll be home soon too.” Arsenio nodded, then smiled. His bright brown eyes continued to follow the steps of his father's personal assistant, until the man walked out of the cafe room.

After Bayu was not seen, Arsenio got out of the chair and intended to pay for the drink he had ordered. He rushed towards the parking area. But the man's steps came to a halt, as his phone rang. Immediately, Arsenio received a call while reading the name of the Binar on the screen. “I want to go home, baby,” he said before the wife had time to say the words.

“Rain, please!” the sound of a panicked Binar from across the street.

“What's up, baby?” Was-was, Arsenio immediately entered the vehicle and turned it on.

“I'm scared, Rain! There are many people in front of the gate. They tried to get into the house, even to hurt the guards who guard,” replied Binar while occasionally sobbing.

“Where are you now? What's still in the back garden?” tanya Arsenio while stepping on the gas pedal. He drove the car at high speed leaving the cafe.

“Pak Mono directed me to your room, Rain. He told me to hide here,” replied Binar.

“Good. Stay right there! Lock the door and don't come out until I come,” tell Arsenio. Yes, he drove a zig-zag moving car flipping the congested highway. On the way, he also called the police.

In less than half an hour, Arsenio arrived in front of the gate of the house that was already wide open. Two guards were huddled in their posts. After checking on their situation, Arsenio rushed inside the house.

The living room has been ruined. The luxury sofa is torn in the middle and in an inverted position. Wall paintings fell to the floor. Similarly, the crystal lamp that broke into pieces scattered on the marble floor.

“Damn it!” shouting Arsenio. As fast as lightning he ran to the second floor. There, Arsenio finds a man trying to break down the door of her room. Spontaneously, Arsenio ran over the big tall man dressed as a thug.

The brown-haired man jumped while thrusting a kick right into the man's stomach until he staggered back. Seeing his enemy lose balance, Arsenio again netted a kick and punch blindly towards the face and heart of the foreign man.

Arsenio's last kick on the right thigh of the plainclothes man, made the man fall backward. Such conditions make it more violent. Immediately he climbed up the huge body and sat on his stomach. Arsenio beat the stranger unconscious. He regained consciousness and stopped when he heard police car sirens.

“Binar!” Arsenio panicked at the thought of her wife. Hurrying himself banged on the room door. “Binars! It´s me! Open door!” Restless the handsome man waited until the door opened wide. I saw my face with tears.

“Rain!” Binar immediately rushed into her husband's arms and cried as she pleased.

“You're fine, ‘right? They didn't hurt you ‘kan, Darling?” asked Arsenio while cupping the pretty face of Binar with both hands.

Binar shook his head weakly, then buried his head in the chest of the field of the husband.

“Sgratitude.” Arsenio clutched tightly onto the slender body of the wife. They kept quiet until some policemen came and asked some questions.

The more binar answered, because he knew from the beginning the chronology of events. While Arsenio's mind wandered on Anika's words a few days ago. Biantara was being close to people in plainclothes. They were brought into his office.

Arsenio's hands clenched. After this, he will contact Dwiki again, and ask his confidant to be able to prove Winona and her father's involvement in the incident.