Poison of Love Arsenio
Bitter Reality

“Where are you going, Rain?” binar asked when he saw the husband who was getting ready with a leather jacket and jeans. Arsenio even brushed her hair neatly. “Do not be too neat,” reprimand Binar while ruffling hair that has been smeared with branded pomade.

“Binar, don't be naughty!” sergeant Arsenio. He tried hard to fix the location of the strands of hair that are now messy.

“Is this why you refused to go with me tonight?” Binar raised one eyebrow while folding his hands on his chest.

“Iya,” replied Arsenio briefly. Half-bending, she kissed the wife's lips, which were getting spoiled due to her pregnancy. “Ajisaka invited me to meet Dwiki. Now!” The last word he said with great emphasis.

“If it's just a fellow male, why dress up?” tanya Binar looked doubtful.

“It can't be? You should have suspected that I dressed up when I met a woman,” Arsenio replied.

“I'm coming, yeah. I'm bored here alone,” woo Binar while wrapping both his hands around her husband's neck.

“I rode a motorbike with Ajisaka, Binar. If you come, where will you sit next to? Front wheel?” canda Arsenio while continuing to comb her hair using fingers. “Again, we will have agreed that tomorrow the schedule of the two streets. Patience yes, Dear.” The Dutch man had to multiply the stock of patience when facing the behavior of the wife.

It is a very different nature than he was before. Arsenio in the past, never willing to give up let alone submit to anyone. But now he fell deeply in front of Binar. Arsenio would not even mind to rest at the feet of the wife.

“Tumben ride motor.” Binar raised one eyebrow.

“Ya, want to. I haven't been on a motorcycle in a long time. Last time we went around Bali.” Arsenio smiled meaningfully before clutching onto Binar's slender waist, then hugging her tightly.

“Ya. Then I'll call Vishnu and Praya until you get home.” Binar unraveled her husband's embrace while putting on a pouting face. “You guys also called Nastiti and Miss Irma. I miss them both,” he added while reaching for the phone lying on the nightstand.

“Hm. That's much better.” Arsenio kissed the lips and forehead of Binar who had straightened his legs on the bed. “Send my regards to Nastiti and Ms. Irma,” she said before leaving the room.

Arsenio knew the names of the two men from the story of Binar. All this time he was just getting acquainted and greeting through video calls only.

“When we go to Jogja yes, Rain!” binar cried when her husband was already in the doorway.

“I'll take you wherever you want. That's why I have to finish all business first,” said Arsenio. After which, he closed the door of the room and rushed down towards the front yard, where Ajisaka was already waiting for him. The man of trust had prepared a helmet for the master.

“Ayo departing,” take Arsenio when they are both ready on the bike. This one transportation is very practical. When the four-wheeled vehicle has to run faltered, the motor he drives with Ajisaka, can conquer congestion easily. Moreover, Ajisaka is so good at directing his motorbike on the sidelines of large vehicles.

Not long after, the two men had arrived at the Dwiki residence which was also preparing to welcome the arrival of the boss and his cousin.

“Ji!” Dwiki stretched out his arms, then tightly embraced the cousin he hadn't seen in years. A warm attitude that is much different from the tone of his speech on the phone. He then turned to Arsenio. “We talk in the living room only,”.

“Your house hasn't changed much. Still the same as when om and aunt still exist,” said Ajisaka. He had time to circulate his gaze to every corner of the room before sitting on the sofa.

“I will renovate it if you have got a mate, aka married,” kelakar Dwiki.

“I will remember your words,” said Ajisaka while grabbing a can of cold softdrink.

“Unfortunately you already have a candidate, Ki?” tanya Arsenio who took a can of soft drink along with some fried beans served on the table.

“Not yet, Boss,” Dwiki grimaced while scratching his forehead.

“Let's talk about a soul mate. Now there's something important I have to say.” Ajisaka suddenly turned serious.

“Oh yes. How did you find, Ji,” asked Arsenio leaning towards Ajisaka, with an expression that was no less serious than his trusted men earlier.

“I have also found evidence of CCTV footage showing the arrival of the thugs into the room Biantara Sasmita. There are a lot of footage showing the arrival of the paid thug. Not just one time,” Ajisaka continued.

“Then, moreover?” ask Arsenio enthusiastically.

“From the data I managed to retrieve, it is clear someone has hacked the airline software and made the company chaotic. The pattern is the same as hacking your investment company. They have messed up the financial data, making it seem like a loss,” Ajisaka replied.

“What is their actual destination?” Dwiki clucked slowly while leaning back on the sofa.

“If the two companies lose money, my papa will be forced to issue a bankruptcy statement, so they can make a pretext to take over easily,” explained Arsenio.

“Luckily I've managed to find the culprit, Boss.” Ajisaka smiled widely and looked proud.

“Let me guess, must be that guy named Haris,” terka Arsenio.

“One stop, Boss. I've managed to get into his personal computer system and found a lot of important evidence related to Haris lunge, in hacking the systems of airlines and investment companies. We can use that against them in court,” concluded Ajisaka, then sip his cold drink.

“Bos.” Dwiki was about to interrupt. The look on his face implied something that looked strange. While from where he sat, Ajisaka observed the change in attitude of the cousin who felt awkward.

“Sorry if I am presumptuous. In my opinion, shouldn't you end it all?” advice Dwiki carefully.

“What do you mean?” Ajisaka's tone was sounding sniffling, thrown at his cousin. While Arsenio responded with calm and calm gaze fixed on Dwiki.

“Tadi morning, Winona told me to pick up her parents at the airport. I had seen the condition of Mr. Biantara's wife is quite sad. His body is so thin. His face was not glowing, as if there was a heavy burden being borne by the woman,” explained Dwiki.

“Whatever their condition, it has nothing to do with everything that the Arsen boss decided. You have no right to mix it up, Ki,” Ajisaka scolds.

“It's okay, Ji. I don't mind what Dwiki said, because it seems like I won't be suing them in court either,” Arsenio said, leaving the two brothers shocked.

“Is that true, Boss?”

“Why is that so, Boss?”

Dwiki and Ajisaka asked at the same time.

“I realize one thing. All the strange problems that are happening right now are the result of the mistakes I have made. Maybe I will admit everything in front of Bian and Aunt Yohana, while bringing the evidence of course,” replied Arsenio.

They had a very serious conversation so they did not realize that Winona was driving her car and stopped in front of Dwiki's house.

The beautiful woman was surprised to see a motorbike parked in the yard, next to Dwiki's two-wheeled vehicle. He also saw two helmets perched on the handlebar. “It looks like there are guests,” murmured Winona slowly

The young lady was about to make sure by going inside the house. He was already about to open the tightly shut main entrance, when a familiar voice rang out in his ear. “Arsen?” hiss Winona so quietly while sticking ears on the door leaf.

“I really appreciate and thank you so much to both of you, who are willing to help get this far. I will pay you three times over, although I do not think it is still appropriate to repay your kindness,” said someone Winona believed to be Arsenio.

With a rumbling chest, the woman immediately opened the door of Dwiki's house wide. Shocked, angry, and disappointed, mixed into one when he found the man who managed to steal his heart was shaking hands with Arsenio.

Not stopping there, Winona's anger overflows when Ajisaka turns to him. He could clearly remember that the man had come to the office and claimed to be Lievin's man.

“Dwiki ..” The words he was about to say to the private driver seemed to be stuck in the throat. “You jerk!” sentak Winona turned and ran away from home which had given a sweet memory for him.