Poison of Love Arsenio
Bad Dreams

Early in the day Arsenio woke up when Binar was delirious in his sleep. The rumble that initially sounded slow, gradually became louder. The young woman screeched along with Arsenio who woke her up. “Why are you, honey?” arsenio asked with a worried look.

“Rain,” sigh Binar. There was a lot of sweat drenching the young woman's forehead. “I had a bad dream,” he said. Immediately, he buried his face in the chest of the husband's field.

“What do you dream of?” Arsenio's voice sounded so softly that it calmed his wife.

“I dreamed of drowning, then my grip detached from your hand,” replied Balar Pilu.

"It's all just a dream, honey. You see for yourself ‘kan if I still stay here,” entertain Arsenio while rubbing the back of Binar. “Come, sleep again."

The young pregnant woman also said. She fell asleep again with her husband's shoulder.

Until morning comes. The atmosphere in the Rainier residence began to be crowded with various kinds of activities of the people inside. No exception Arsenio who never separated from the routine of exercise. That morning he was accompanied by Ajisaka.

“What time will you leave for Bian om office?” asked Arsenio while running small.

“Jam eight exactly, Boss. Anika has prepared ID card and special card,” replied Ajisaka who came running beside the employer.

“Hopefully smoothly, Ji,” said Arsenio while accelerating her steps so that Ajisaka was left behind. However, Ajisaka did not want to give up. He also sped up his run until he managed to catch up to Arsenio.

An hour passed, they turned back towards Rainier's residence. Arsenio returned to her room, while Ajisaka cleaned up and changed into a neat outfit. By riding a motorbike loan from one of the house guards, he drove to the largest office complex in Jakarta.

While Anika had been waiting anxiously on one of the lobby sofas. They made a video call yesterday. That way, Anika can recognize Ajisaka's face when the man first entered the ground floor of the building owned by Biantara Sasmita.

“Security room that regulates everything about building security, is on the top floor,” whispered Anika as soon as Ajisaka reached out to shake hands. They also walked into the elevator. Anika then pressed the top floor button.

“Straight to the end, then turn right,” bright Anika just after the elevator door opens. “I can only take you here,” he said as he closed the elevator door again without waiting for Ajisaka's answer. Though the man had opened his mouth to respond to the words of the newly known beautiful woman.

“Oke.” While carrying his backpack, Ajisaka walked gallantly according to the directions given by Anika earlier. He then stopped at the only door in the hallway he had passed. Full of caution, Ajisaka knocked on the door earlier. Not to forget he prepared the identification card that had been prepared by Anika and hung it in front of the chest.

Shortly afterwards, a man in a security guard uniform, opened the door while staring warily at Ajisaka. The direction of his gaze was then fixed on the yellow laced identification mark. “Mas from maintenance, yes?” ask the man.

“Betul, Sir. There were complaints from the employees on the third floor. Room alarm sometimes sounds without cause,” the pretext of Ajisaka. “All of you will check the camera,” he added.

“Oh please, Mas!” The man who had been acting a little stiff and stiff, immediately turned friendly. He opened the door wide for Ajisaka.

“Thank you.” Not wanting to waste any time, Ajisaka immediately walked into the room full of monitors. He then put his backpack on a special table, where there is a part of the CCTV device called the DVR. That component serves to store recording memory.

Ajisaka took out a laptop, then connected it to the DVR, accompanied by the look of some security officers who were there. Without those people knowing, Dwiki's cousin is copying all the CCTV information on the same date as the arrival of the thugs who attacked Rainier's residence.

According to Anika, the men last came to the office of Biantara, approximately two weeks ago. It took a little while for Ajisaka to copy all the memory recordings into his laptop.

“So, which parts started to get damaged, Mas?” asked one of the guards while approaching.

“Oh, this is my detection,” said Ajisaka berkilah. As much as possible he blocked the view of those people from his laptop screen. “Nah, it's done.” Ajisaka's smile grew, along with all the files that had been stored perfectly.

“Everything is safe. I only fix system errors,” explained Ajisaka, making the guards bearded. Whether they really understood or not was what the macho-faced man said.

“What all cameras work well, Mas?” ask another security guard when Ajisaka puts his laptop back in his backpack.

“Iya, Sir. All the damage is done. Oh, ja. Where's the internet room and the hardware network, huh? I also have to fix something there,” asked Ajisaka before actually getting out of the room.

“There's next to this room, Mas. Exactly one floor above,” replied one of the guards while pointing his index finger to the side.

“Good. Thank you all.” Ajisaka hurriedly closed the security room tightly, before rushing to the next room. It was not difficult for him to find the space that had been mentioned earlier. Careful, Ajisaka knocks on the door. However, there was no answer or sound from within.

With recklessness, he tried to open the door that turned out to be unlocked. There was a large room full of server computers, and there were many and neatly lined up. While sneaking around, Ajisaka walked into the middle of the room.

He pulled the laptop out of the backpack and turned it on. With a serious look, Ajisaka supported the electronic object in his left hand, while his right hand stretched out straight touching one by one server computer and then stopped.

Ajisaka chose a server that he immediately connected to his laptop. A big smile was on its back, when the laptop screen issued a row of writing and programming languages. His fingers moved agilely touching the surface of the keyboard for a while. After which, he pulled the data cable and hurriedly turned off the laptop. The goal is now Anika's room.

Ajisaka then rushed out of the room, then entered the elevator until it stopped on the secretary floor of the Biantara.

“Excuse me, Bu.” Ajisaka acted as if he did not know Anika. He rushed over while nodding respectfully.

“I-iya?” Anika had stuttered, but could control herself immediately.

“I'm from maintenance. Want to check the client computer network on behalf of Mr. Haris Maulana,” said Ajisaka in a very convincing style.

“Oh, yes. From maintenance, yes?” Anika accidentally repeats the same words, “but, sir Haris is out.”

“I only check his office computer, Mom,” reply Ajisaka with meaningful eyes.

“I deliver,” break Anika a little nervous. He nodded at his partner before escorting Ajisaka to the room he was going to.

“What the fuck are you?” hiss Anika. “I told you we can't be seen together,” she said in a stifled voice, shortly after entering Haris's workspace.

“Look down, I have frozen the surveillance cameras on this floor for approximately one hour,” Ajisaka replied casually. “CCTV won't record anything for the next hour,”.

“Gosh.” Anika clucked slowly. “Ya. Then quickly do whatever you want to do.”

“Ready, Miss Sweet.” Ajisaka blinked one eye at Anika while smiling seductively to look dimples, then seriously typed something on Haris' computer screen.

While Anika who had been stunned when she received the flirtatious treatment earlier, was now seriously observing what Ajisaka was doing. “What is it?” he asked when Ajisaka connected Haris' computer device with his laptop.

“There, deh,” replied Ajisaka origin without stopping moving fingers. It turns out that he was trying to crack the password code on the office computer owned by Biantara's personal assistant. Ajisaka breathed a sigh of relief as he succeeded.

“What's still a long time?” Anika started to worry when she heard her phone ringing.

“A little more,” replied Ajisaka with a view that is not at all separated from the monitor screen.

“The problem is that Mr. Haris has arrived. He is now in the lobby.” Anika looks panicked. Many times she tucked a strand of her beautiful hair behind her ear.

“Then stop him,” said Ajisaka of origin.

“How to?” sahut Anika.

“Entahlah. Try to help me think.” Ajisaka acted as if he paid no heed to Anika at all. He was too serious to copy the data from Haris' computer into his laptop.

“Jeez, why are you such a bitch!” anika grumbled as she left the room while slamming the door.

He had no choice but to prevent Haris from temporarily entering the room. Anika's blood rippled, her heart pumping faster when Biantara's personal assistant was already out of the elevator.

“Pak!” exclaim Anika. He stretched out his arms as if he was about to hug the tall, teary-eyed man.

“What the fuck, Anika!” Haris spontaneously stepped back to dodge. “Don't be rude, yeah! It's in the office!” the hardic.

“That's exactly it, sir. I want to show you something,” said the beautiful woman.

“What?” Haris frowned while fixing the location of his glasses.

“Mari, Sir.” Anika desperately drags Haris' hand and invites him to the pantry. “The coffee machine doesn't work, sir. It could be bad if the day after tomorrow Bian sir comes and has not been repaired. You know yourself ‘kan if Pak Bian only likes to drink coffee from here,” kilahnya.

“Yes, geez. Why should I ask? There are still many office boys in this room who can be asked for help. What's more, it's their job!” sahut Haris is full of emphasis.

“Betul also yes, Sir.” Anika could not refute the words of the tall man nearby.

“Jeez, you're this.” Haris snorted in annoyance while intending to leave the pantry.

“Wait, Sir!” prevent Anika. Unknowingly his hand gripped Haris' arm tightly. “Ah, ma-sorry.” He immediately let go of the grip of being aware of his behavior that had crossed the line.

“Do not interfere with my work yes, Anika!” Haris who almost lost his patience, pointed his index finger at the secretary before passing from a place that is not too wide. He continued walking towards his room with Anika still accompanying Haris steps from behind.

Anika's heart seemed to stop beating when Haris opened the door of her study. However, he could immediately breathe a sigh of relief when Ajisaka was no longer seen in there.