Poison of Love Arsenio

Poison of Love Arsenio
In the Name of Ngidam


Arsenio was in her father's study, when she got a good news coming from Winona. The former fiancee contacted Binar's husband directly.


“Four days from now, come to Lievin's office. I will hand over the files symbolically, to indicate that your papa company and your investment company are back to their original condition,” Winona message.


“Papaku also plans to declare a withdrawal from the jointly established Groendland Property. Papa wants to get a fair and equitable share, before withdrawing and his name from the property company,” continued Winona.


“Alright, I'll take it. Later we will discuss it further,” reply Arsenio.


“Then, see you in four days.” Finished saying so, Winona immediately ended her call.


“Finally, done too,” muttered Arsenio with a big smile. The joy that had been lost in the last few days, now re-adorned his beautiful face. Remembering by the man of Dutch blood, the father who must also be happy to hear this extraordinary development.


Without wasting any time, Arsenio touched the screen of her mobile phone. He immediately contacted Anggraini. It didn't take too long for her mother to pick up the phone. “What's up, Sen? What about Binar? Is she still nauseous every morning?” Not to mention the middle-aged woman had already strafed him with many questions.


“Yes geez. One-on-one dong, Ma,” said Arsenio chuckled loose. “Binar is fine, Ma. The nausea has diminished. Moreover, he regularly takes anti-vomiting drugs and vitamins from the doctor,” he replied.


“Thank God. Mama is happy. You know, don't you? This is the first experience for a mother who will soon have grandchildren. Your father was also very happy when he found out if Binar was positive for pregnancy,” said Anggraini sounded very happy. “He will be the first grandchild in the Rainier family. Your son will be our pride, Sen,”.


“I'm so happy to hear that, Ma. Thank you for blessing us both. My happiness and Binar will not be complete, without the support and blessing of mama and papa,” said Arsenio sincerely.


“Ah why so formal like this, anyway?” anggraini cheek while laughing. “What did you call mama, Sen?” tanyanya.


“This is about Rainier Airlines and my investment company, which has been the foundation and scholarship, Ma,”, Arsenio said with a smile.


“Why else, Rain? What bad news?” the voice of Anggraini was heard whispering. “While your papa has just healed,” fret.


“Not bad news, Ma. However, good news,” replied Arsenio. “Four days from now, Wini and om Bian will have a meeting with me. They are in good faith to return everything to papa,” he explained.


“What is it, son? How's story? Why suddenly?” tanya Anggraini couldn't believe it.


“Let's go if mama comes here, I'll tell you everything in detail,” said Arsenio.


“We're going to Indonesia the day after tomorrow, son. Your father must be very happy. Especially because his condition is getting better at this time. God, you didn't think you could solve all the problems in such a short time. You're always reliable, Sen. Mama is so proud of you.” Anggraini unceasingly praised his eldest son, as a form of happiness that is very large and difficult for him to express with words.


“Good. I'm waiting for my mom's arrival the day after tomorrow, yeah. Later me and Binar will pick you up directly,” said Arsenio excitedly. He then continued the conversation on a light conversation with his mother for almost half an hour. However, unfortunately Anggraini had to hang up the phone first, because Lievin was about to ask her for something.


Arsenio was quite satisfied to hear the mother who was so proud of her achievements. Be ready for him to tell the good news to Binar. With a hasty move, Arsenio walked out of the study towards the room.


However, when he arrived there Arsenio had to be disappointed, because Binar had fallen asleep. He also did not want to wake his wife. “By half-eight hours,” thought Arsenio as she approached the bed, then sat on the edge.


Arsenio looked at the beautiful face of the wife. Binar's lips were half open, making Arsenio unable to bear to not kiss him. “And I want to invite you to have fun,” whispered the beautiful man after being satisfied to play his wife's ripe lips. In fact, Binar did not feel disturbed by Arsenio's mischievous behavior.


“Yes geez. You slept or fainted, anyway?” Arsenio chuckled softly, then tidied up the blanket to cover the chest of Binar.


Tired of waiting for the young mother-to-be who did not wake up, Arsenio decided to sit at a table near the window. His bright brown eyes caught a flash lying just next to the laptop. He remembered Ajisaka's discovery this afternoon that he had not been able to open.


“Bayu Prasetyo?” muttered Arsenio slowly.


Carefully, he read the personal data of his father's assistant. Starting from the name, place and date of birth, to the home address. Nothing suspicious at all. Until when Arsenio checked Bayu's email records. It was clear that the man had sent messages to Haris several times.


The message was not an ordinary message, but a financial record to the secret of the company of the father. “Jeez,” hisses in disbelief. “Tomorrow I will make a calculation with you, Bayu,” furious Arsenio.


“Rain. I want chicken noodles in front of housing Dwiki,” Binar said suddenly.


Arsenio, who was surprised, immediately turned to look at the wife who was now in a sitting position.


“Honey, you are delirious huh?” tanyanya.


“Enak. I'm fully aware, Rain. I woke up hungry,” replied Binar while yawning.


“Hungary?” rework Arsenio. He had a glance towards the wall clock that had shown the number ten before returning to pay attention to the wife who looked lethargic.


“What's wrong, dear? It's ‘kan already night?” ask Arsenio astonished.


“It looks like this is our son's wish,” replied Binar doubtfully.


“Masa, anyway?” Arsenio immediately got up from her seat and sat down next to Binar. “Ah that must be just your excuse.”


“Rain!” Binar scowled while pinching her husband's waist. “I really want to eat chicken noodles,” the door is spoiled.


“It's ten o'clock tonight. Do you think it's still open?” reply Arsenio doubtful. "Again, eating chicken noodles won't make you feel nauseous?" Besides being lazy to leave the house, he was also not sure that the chicken noodle seller was still open at such an hour.


“At yesterday-yester Dwiki said that the chicken noodle maker closed at midnight,” said Binar still persuaded the husband.


“How about I send Mr Mono alone?” cetus Arsenio's.


“No, Rain. It must be different if we eat directly in place. It will be more delicious.” Binar smiled cutely, while leaning his head on the wide shoulder of the husband.


“What is this baby desire too?” chirps Arsenio half quipped.


“Of course, Rain. Our son wants to take a walk with his father,” replied Binar with round eyes expectantly. "Over the last few days you've been busy with business. Now, it's time for you to take care of me and our child-to-be" said Binar spoiled while rubbing his stomach.


“Gosh." Arsenio scratched her brows. "Yes, already. Come onl. Wear a thick jacket. Night air is not good for the health of pregnant women.” By force, Lievin's eldest son finally complied with Binar's wishes in the name of cravings.


Half an hour later, the couple left the house. With Ajisaka in charge of driving, they moved to the residential area where Dwiki lived. Unbeknownst to them, there was another car following Arsenio's vehicle from the moment they exited the gates of Rainier's residence.


The vehicle continues to follow Arsenio's car, although it still provides a safe and non-suspicious distance to get out of the exclusive residential area.