Poison of Love Arsenio
A White Paper

This is the third day for Arsenio to go to the police station. After a few days ago with Lievin's trust lawyer, he entered a report on a crime case that he had experienced.

Now Arsenio must receive a call to identify and match the suspects recorded by CCTV.

Now, he has to make sure that the prospective suspects are in accordance with the footage that has been used as evidence in the police.

“At that time, according to what you noticed in the CCTV footage a few days ago, the number of people who forcefully entered your house amounted to seven people, Sir. We managed to catch five of them who have the exact same facial features,” said the police.

He then gave a code to his colleagues to bring in the prospective suspects into the investigation room. Not long after, a group of people in prisoner uniforms, lined up neatly entered the room. They lined up to the side and bowed their heads in unison, until the policeman sitting in front of Arsenio forced everyone to raise their faces.

The five men were high-poster, according to the image he got through CCTV footage at home. However, Arsenio could not find the figure of the man who tried to break down his room. “Which two more how, sir?” ask Arsenio.

“Still in pursuit, but we managed to uncover his background. They all work for a private security and escort services company,” the police officer explained.

“Then, who hired their services?” ask the beautiful man again.

“We are still digging deeper, because they do not know who the client is,” replied the police officer of the rank of Inspector Two. Seemed pin name embedded in the uniform that says name ‘Doni Kurniawan’.

“How can it?” Arsenio frowned at the sign of not understanding.

“According to the recognition that they have never met in person with any client who hired services. The client only contacts through the online application that has been provided by the company,” explained Ipda Doni.

“So apparently.” Arsenio clucked slowly, leaning her back against the back of the chair.

“Don't worry, Sir. We will continue to report all developments to you,” said Ipda Doni who seemed to understand all the concerns of Arsenio.

“Good. I wait,” said Arsenio. He got up from his seat and immediately said goodbye. Arsenio still felt worried about having to leave Binar alone after the shocking incident a few days ago.

While walking towards the parking area, Arsenio recalled the advice of Fahmi, the father's trust lawyer.

“As much as possible, do not solve this problem alone. We leave it entirely to the authorities.” That was Fahmi's advice.

However, of course Arsenio rejected it even by stealth. He had intended to move on his own, in order to investigate the break-in and destruction case. I can't wait to have to wait for the police report.

In the car, Arsenio tapped her fingers on the steering wheel before deciding to contact someone. A few seconds passed, someone across there received a call from him. “Halo,” greet that heavy voice.

“Ajisaka. How are you?” arsenio Baldness.

“Who is this?” ask someone named Ajisaka, who even responded to his greeting with ferocity.

“It's me. Arsenio.” The husband of Binar smiled a faint smile.

“Bos?” Ajisaka. “Bos Arsen?” reworked.

“Yes. You haven't answered my question,” Arsenio said later.

Ajisaka responded with a laugh. “I'm fine, boss. How are you?”

“Not good, Ji. To be honest I need your help,” replied Arsenio slowly.

“How about Dwiki? Have you not hired him anymore?” ask Ajisaka.

“I've recruited him. However, it seems like I need more power,” replied Arsenio.

“Is there a big problem, boss?” the man began to wonder.

“Big one, Ji. This is about my papa company,” explained Arsenio and then told everything from the beginning in detail.

“Biantara Sasmita? Looks like I've heard that name,” Ajisaka thought.

“Just look for his name in the search engine. Later you will know.” Arsenio chuckled as she continued to run the vehicle back to her residence.

“Good. I'm willing, boss. After all, it has been a long time since I met Dwiki,” broke up Ajisaka.

“Good. I'll find you both. You should have contacted your cousin more often,” Arsenio suggested.

Ajisaka even woke up to hear Arsenio's words. “If we often meet is feared to even become a fistfight, boss,” kilahnya.

“Basic.” Arsenio chuckled softly. “Ya. I'll tell you again,” close it later.

The Dutch man had almost removed the bluetooth earphones when there was another incoming call. Dwiki's name appears on the phone screen attached to a special place attached to the dashboard.

“What's up, Ki?” ask the handsome man without further ado.

“Bos, I just met Winona. He offered a job as a private driver. What do you think?” dwiki.

“This is a golden opportunity, Ki. By being a private driver, you do not need to bother installing a tracking device in his car,” said Arsenio as he chuckled.

“Good. Then I'll take it. Wait for the next news, boss,” exclaimed Dwiki. His tone sounded cheerful in Arsenio's ears.

Little wonder, the Rainier family's eldest son ended the call. His forehead creased as if he was seriously thinking about something.

However, a few minutes later, her tense look instantly faded away as she had already arrived and parked the car in the front yard of her luxury home.

“Pak." Mono, the private driver, rushed to greet Arsenio as she got out of the vehicle. “So there's someone named Pak Bayu coming looking for you. I told you, you're at the police station,” the skinny man's light.

“Then?” Arsenio stopped her steps while facing the middle-aged man.

“Pak Bayu said that he will come back later tonight,” replied Mono while continuing to follow his employer who walked across the living room.

“OK. Where is Binar?” arsenio asked after she reached the stairs.

“Oh yes. There's one more guest after Mr. Bayu. His name is Haris. He just came while carrying a plastic map and then put it on the security guard, sir,” said Mono again. He apparently did not heed the employer's question.

Arsenio immediately stopped her steps back. “Haris?” hisses.

“Iya. Wait a minute, I'll get you the title.” Without waiting for an answer, the middle-aged man immediately walked quickly down the stairs.

“Waiting in room!” arsenio. He could not think clearly if he had not seen the state of Binar. Arsenio was only able to breathe a sigh of relief, when she found the wife who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Just now he was intending to touch and kiss Binar's cheek, a slow knock was heard on the door of the room.

“Yes for mercy.” Arsenio snorted in annoyance.

He lazily opened the door of the room.

Mono was standing in front of him with a big smile. “This was deposited earlier, Mr.” The man held out a transparent plastic map containing papers and a flash disk.

Arsenio casually closed the door of the room without saying anything to Mono who was still standing in his place.

Arsenio immediately opened the plastic map, then read the sheet by sheet of paper contained in it. The papers contained only the financial statements of his investment company which he had submitted to Lievin.

His forehead creased as he read the report on the last sheet. “What the fuck is this?” geram Arsenio's. Emotionally, he took the papers and threw them away.