Poison of Love Arsenio
Affections of the Bar

Lievin's luxury car drove slowly through the main streets of the capital. Many times Arsenio reminded Ajisaka not to increase speed. “Plan-swallow only, Ji. My wife is pregnant,” scolds her.

“Pelan ya slow, but this is already at the speed of thirty kilometers per hour, Boss. Just like the course of the chicken noodle cart that will soon close,” sahut Ajisaka while breathing slowly. “Again, did not Miss Boss already take all kinds of vitamins and boosters from doctors? I think it is enough to make a strong and healthy fetus,” cerocos Ajisaka.

“Sok know you, Ji,” protest Arsenio.

“Betul what Ajisaka says, Rain. If until we are late and the chicken noodle seller is closed, then I will force you to find his house,” threatened Binar who was sitting in the middle seat, next to Arsenio.

“This must be the desire of the baby,” said Arsenio.

“Pastilah!” sahut Binar sure.

“Gosh.” Arsenio clucked slowly. His ears caught the voice of Ajisaka who laughed softly. “Please if you want to laugh, Ji. Not arrested. Fear of stomach pain later,” grunts.

“I'm sure your first child must be a boy. It looks from the cravings of the Boss mom who is a little troublesome and at will alone. Just like your nature,” Ajisaka babble without hesitation.

“Women can also,” timpal Binar.

“Ah. All of you have ruined my mood" grumbled Arsenio who immediately turned his face towards the window. Just at that moment, he noticed a car driving along the radius of the vehicle he was riding.

At first, Arsenio thought that it was just a coincidence. However, the shadow of the threat that Haris had thrown a few days ago, made Arsenio a little worried. He continued to pay attention to the car that seemed to deliberately slow down the speed, in order to be on the side of his vehicle.

“Ji, try you increase the speed,” Arsenio a few moments later.

“Good, Boss.” Without asking much, Ajisaka obeyed the master's order. He stepped on the gas pedal, then overtook several vehicles in front of him. While Arsenio continued to look out the window. He was able to breathe a sigh of relief, when the car did not try to catch up.

“Why, Rain?” Binar who caught the strange attitude of the husband, immediately touched the back of Arsenio's hand and rubbed it gently.

“It's okay, Honey." Arsenio tried to hide her worries with a smile. He then kissed Binar's lips warmly to brush off any agitation. Arsenio did not care even though there was Ajisaka who occasionally glanced from the middle rearview mirror.

“Fokus just drive, Ji,” reprimands Arsenio after finishing kissing his wife's lips until satisfied.

Ajisaka did not answer. He further increased his speed until he arrived in front of the Dwiki housing. Lucky because the seller of chicken noodles in question is still open, there are even some people who queue there.

“Thank God,” murmured Binar with radiant face. He was about to open the car door and get off the vehicle, when Arsenio held him down.

“Wait,” prevent the man of Dutch blood. “Ji, Dwiki phone. Have him meet us in front of the pushcart of chicken noodles,” he said.

"Good, Boss.” Ajisaka immediately grabbed his phone and contacted his cousin

Not long after, Dwiki was seen walking out of the gate of the housing with his favorite costume, a T-shirt and short cargo pants enhanced with favorite flip-flops. He was confused to find Ajisaka's position, then smiled as his cousin got out of the car waving his hand. Dwiki's smile grew wider as Arsenio stepped off the vehicle. The three men finally gathered under a shady tree, not far from the chicken noodle dealer.

“What is this, Boss? It looks so important?” ask Dwiki while looking into the car. Binar looked pensively as he opened the window.

“I forbid Binar to come out,” explains Arsenio without being asked. “To be honest, Haris has threatened me to harm Binar, if his wishes are not obeyed. So, I have to be extra vigilant. Moreover, the desire of Binar began strange. As of now, she wants to eat chicken noodles on the spot,” her cerocos at length.

“Haris threatens you, Boss? Why are you saying it now?” ajisaka Protest.

“Is it related to the data stolen by Aji?” dwiki Sahut.

“Iya. He wants me to return the data to him,” replied Arsenio. “Awhile, I have to order chicken noodles first,” he said as he rushed to the merchant. While Ajisaka and Dwiki continued to follow from behind. Luckily, there was no queue at all.

“It's over, sir. Only two servings left,” said the chicken noodle seller before Arsenio opened her mouth.

“It's okay, so be it,” said the beautiful brunette man.

“To be here or ...”

“Why not eat in my house alone, Boss? As usual,” cetus Dwiki.

“This is the will of the baby,” replied Arsenio and Ajisaka simultaneously. After that, the two of them looked at each other.

“Oh,” reply Dwiki while scratching his head. A moment later, Dwiki turned to look at the car. He saw Binar with a sullen face watching him and his husband from the window. “Why didn't bu Boss come down, Boss? What is baby desire too?” chirps.

“I told you that Haris threatened Binar. So, I have to be extra vigilant in guarding it,” replied Arsenio. He turned his head towards the wife who was sticking her chin at the end of the open window.

“Take it easy, Boss. There's three of us here guarding the Boss. InsyaAllah safe,” sahut Ajisaka.

“Ya. Let me pick you up,” broke up Arsenio after thinking long enough. He then helped Binar get out of the car and took him to the front of the table, with a plastic chair that had been provided by the chicken noodle seller. Along with that, his order was also ready.

“Please enjoy,” said the chicken noodle seller who was greeted with a sweet smile Binar.

However, that smile had to fade when the bowl he had just held, suddenly broke. His bells scattered about his hands and feet, even a fragment stuck in the index finger of the young pregnant woman. “Aduh!” his screeches. Blood began to drip from the surface of the torn skin.

Seeing that, Arsenio immediately pulled the wife and hugged her tightly while leading Binar back to the car.

While Ajisaka and Dwiki quickly find out the cause of the bowl was crushed to pieces. Ajisaka was the first to find a stone, the size of a tennis ball lying under the feet of a plastic chair. The stone was intentionally wrapped in a piece of white paper.

“What happened?” exclaimed the chicken noodle seller with a look of surprise and disbelief that mixed into one.

“Someone threw stones at us, Sir,” replied Dwiki as he looked around. He was looking for something suspicious around him. However, Dwiki found nothing. Only a few merchants passed by. They were preparing to return home while pushing their respective carts.

“Who? Why so fad? Then, who is responsible if my bowl breaks like this,” grumbled the chicken noodle seller.

“Let me change, Sir. As well as paying two servings of chicken noodles earlier,” said Ajisaka. Although actually one bowl is still intact on a plastic table and has not been touched at all.

“Take the change,” he added while returning to the car accompanied by Dwiki.

In the vehicle, Arsenio looks panicked to see Binar who is still in a state of shock and fear. “Who threw me, Rain? What if the throw hits my stomach or my head? Oh, my God, I'm so scared. I don't want anything to happen with our son,” isak Binar lirih.

“That's important you're okay, ‘right? Yes, ‘kan? Try where here, let me see again.” Arsenio cupped his wife's face with both hands. He then observed the beautiful face and examined every inch of the surface of the wife's skin, ranging from face to hands and feet. Though, the handsome man had already checked it out. “Thank God, no one got hurt except this.” Arsenio raised the index finger of Binar who kept bleeding. He put the finger in his mouth and sucked it.

“Rain, don't be like this,” reject Binar with red met face. The sweet treatment was not the first time he got it. However, Binar always blushed. He tried to pull his hand from the husband's mouth. However, Arsenio's energy was much greater, so the young woman chose to resign.

A moment later, the side door of the car was opened by someone who was none other than Ajisaka. He immediately thrust a stone wrapped in paper at Arsenio. “Someone threw this, Boss,” reports it.

“I tried to find the culprit, but did not meet, Boss,” continued Dwiki.

Arsenio who was focused on Binar, immediately turned her attention. He took off his wife's clothespin, then hurriedly got out of the car and spat on the ground. Arsenio threw out the blood of Binar who had dirty his mouth.

“I'm sure it was Haris,” Arsenio growled while wiping her mouth using the back of her hand. He grabbed the stone and opened the paper. For a moment, Arsenio fell silent while furrowing an eyebrow. “Who is this?” muttered.

“Write?” The curious Ajisaka immediately brought his face closer to the object held by the master. Similarly, Dwiki also noticed behind his cousin. “What's he saying, Boss?”

Arsenio did not answer immediately. He remained focused on paying attention to the handwriting that was neat and beautiful, before starting to read it.

'This is just the beginning. Don't play games with me, Arsenio. Give back the data you stole, or you'll have a much bigger disaster than this. Oh yea. I heard your wife is pregnant. You certainly don't want to lose two lives at once, do you?'

“Job!” Arsenio squeezed the paper, then threw it away.

“Rain, I'm scared. Is this the meaning of my dreams? Will I die soon?” The cry of the Binar grew louder.

“No, Binar.” Arsenio rushed back into the car to calm his wife. The man tightly hugged Binar's body, as if he didn't want her to let go. “I won't let anyone touch you, baby! Hold onto my promise!”