Poison of Love Arsenio
Smile On The Skateboard

"Let's get off" Dwiki asked as she removed her seat belt. He's out first. Only Winona followed. However, Arsenio's former fiancee did not approach immediately. He stood for a moment near his vehicle, while watching Dwiki who was struggling with his friends. Winona just walked over, as Dwiki gestured. However, he was not used to such a place.

It is a skateboarding arena. Incidentally, that afternoon the atmosphere was not too crowded. There are only close friends of Dwiki who are mostly tattooed men and also use piercings. However, there were also some girls who seemed to be practicing.

"Who is this, Ki?" ask one of Dwiki's friends. Is a man of the same age, but looks scary because it has many piercings and tattoos on his body.

"It's Winona. She ...." Dwiki paused his words, then glanced at the beautiful woman who was also looking at him. It was an uncomfortable look that the young woman showed. "He is the princess" continued Dwiki accompanied by a soft laugh. While Winona only replied with a pinch on the waist.

By looking at the body language of the two of them, other Dwiki friends can already understand. They don't ask much questions anymore either.

"It's only fitting that you rarely come here, Ki," said one of the others who commented.

"Gue is busy," Dwiki replied lightly. He then invited Winona to sit on a bench near a shady tree. The bench is not far from the skateboarding arena.

"I used to spend time here while I was being used to it" Dwiki said after sitting next to Winona.

"They're your friends, Ki?" the young lady asked, hesitating.

"Yes. Don't look at her scary look. It was just an expression of the freedom they wanted to show. In reality, they have such a sincere heart and are good friends." Dwiki smiled faintly while watching those who were engrossed in playing the wheeled board in the track arena.

"I played for a while, yes" he said as if asking for permission. However, Winona did not have time to answer, Dwiki had already run towards his friends.

While Winona was just sitting watching from her seat.

From there, the young woman witnessed Dwiki's prowess in skateboarding. There is a sense of admiration in the former Arsenio fiancee. A smile was beautifully painted on the corner of her sensual lips.

A moment later, Dwiki waved his hand. He invited Winona to play. However, immediately the long-haired woman shook her head. However, Dwiki still forced. He even went back to Winona and pulled his hand to be willing to go to the arena. Dwiki forced the woman into the tight pants and shirt, though Winona insisted on refusing. The young woman even had to take off the stiletto she was wearing.

Winona tried what Dwiki exemplified. However, to stand upright on a skateboard board alone he had trouble. It rarely made him laugh. Instantly, he forgot all the sadness that had been whack.

Winona looks so loose. There was no longer the impression of wanting revenge that seemed from her beautiful face. Back then, there was only cheerfulness and also happy laughter. The presence of Dwiki in his life may be a little late, but the woman will never regret it.

Meanwhile at Rainier's residence, Binar threw his body on the bed with a sigh. He saw the black and white USG photo with a smile. Stumbling in the young woman's ear, the obstetrician explained that the fetus in her womb was eight weeks old.

“Remember, Binar. This time, you should not forget to take drugs and vitamin boosters for the fetus. No more painful events like your first pregnancy first,” reprimanded Arsenio reminded.

“Ready, Boss!” Binar took a respectful stance while still lying on his back. His attitude is funny and adorable, of course arousing desire in Arsenio. However, at once the man remembered the word of the doctor Dipta who said that do not do husband and wife too often, because of the age of the content of Binar is still very young.

“Hhh,” sighs Arsenio who deliberately hardened his voice while ruffling his brown hair. He took off his shirt and intended to go inside the bathroom.

“Why are you, Rain?” binar asked in astonishment as Arsenio was already on the doorstep.

“My body feels hot, Honey. Who knows soaking can lower body temperature,” replied Arsenio origin.

“You sick?” Binar immediately jumped down from the bed, then placed the back of her hand against her husband's forehead. After which, he compared it to his own body temperature. “Commonly,” muttered the first son-in-law of the Rainier family with a look of wonder.

“Ah, stop. You will not understand,” said Arsenio while kissing the lips of the wife with anxiety. He almost had a seriousness if he did not hear a slow knock from the direction of the room door. “Gosh,” complained the handsome man back to his feet while walking unsteadily to open the door.

“Sorry, Sir. There are guests who want to meet you,” reports tell.

“Who?” ask Arsenio again.

“Ajisaka, Sir,” replied the housekeeper.

“Ajisaka?” Arsenio, who was already bare-chested, hurriedly put on her shirt again. He rushed down to the living room.

There, a man with a sturdy and tall posture, stood towards the painting hanging on one side of the wall of the room. His two hands were hidden behind the pocket of torn jeans on the knee.

“Ji? When comes?” greet Arsenio with a big smile.

“Bos?” The man turned around. He was wide-eyed and looked astonished at the figure standing gallantly before him. “I just arrived at Gambir station, Boss. Departing from Surabaya at six in the morning,” replied the man who was none other than Ajisaka. He reached out, then shook Arsenio enthusiastically.

“How are you? Your mother is healthy, ‘kan?” asked Arsenio while inviting the mature brown man to sit down.

“Alhamdulillah everything is healthy, Boss,” replied Ajisaka who immediately sat on the luxurious sofa while propping up the legs. “Father and mother Rainier how are you?” Ajisaka asked back.

“There is still no development with papa's health condition. Lucky there is a mother who always faithfully takes care of him,” explained Arsenio. The bright brown eyes of the man did not stop observing the figure of one of his confidants. Ajisaka has a more manly style and body language compared to the relaxed and indifferent Dwiki.

“People once,” regret Ajisaka. “So all this was due to the actions of Biantara Sasmita and his daughter?”

“It looks like so. That's why I asked you to come. I want you to infiltrate Bian's office and check the CCTV footage there. Find the men whose pictures I sent you via email. It is possible that their faces were recorded by the camera,” explained Arsenio in detail.

“Good, Boss. In that case, I will prepare all the necessary equipment,” said Ajisaka.

“Where is your equipment?” arsenio asked as she spread her eyes around her living room.

“It just so happened that I left luggage in the guard post,” sahut Ajisaka while grimacing small, then stood up. With quick steps, he headed for the security guard post. The man returned to the living room a few minutes later.

The man had a sweet face but still looked masculine, lowering two large backpacks right near his feet. “This is my stuff, Boss. Are we going to start working now?” ask Ajisaka.

“Cause, Ji. You just came. Rest first,” prevent Arsenio. “I will prepare one room for you in this house.” Arsenio immediately wrapped her hand on Ajisaka's shoulder without hesitation. He then directed her to a room on the second floor.

“Just put your things here. After that, we continue the conversation at the dinner table,” Arsenio said casually.

“Good, Boss,” Reply Ajisaka. He did as his master commanded. Without wasting any time, Ajisaka then followed Arsenio's steps towards the dining room. “Do you remember when you hired me to keep the project that was in Thousand Islands? At that time we beat the thugs of your business rivals. We are only five with Dwiki, while they number dozens,” Ajisaka chanted while reminiscing about their past.

“Yes, and we beat them easily,” Arsenio said with a laugh.

“What will we also beat up Biantara Sasmita all out?” asked Ajisaka idly, making Arsenio's steps stop instantly.

“Of course not, because I've thought of a much more cruel retaliation than that,” replied Arsenio with a wide grin.