Poison of Love Arsenio
Grey Morning

Two days passed after the Lievins met and made up with Biantara. Now, there came a time where Lievin returned to her neat appearance. Together with Anggraini, he intends to go to Rainier Airlines headquarters to hand over documents as a symbol of the return of the company's condition as it used to be.

Arsenio's investment company will soon return to its hands. However, that day Arsenio decided not to come with her parents. He chose to give privacy to the father and Biantara in order to re-establish communication that had been cut off.

“Don't forget to end with lunch, along with om Bian and Winona, Pa,” Arsenio's message reminded.

“That's also if he wants, Sen. Had he not been willing, I would not have forced either,” replied Lievin who was preparing to enter the car at that time. The Dutch man, was waiting for Anggraini who was still talking with Binar. I don't know what the two women of different generations are talking about in the living room.

At that time, Anggraini was giving his advice again to Binar. “Don't forget, Son. What you eat, how you feel and everything you do, will directly affect your fetus. So, try to eat healthy and nutritious food, always happy and do good things. Keep thinking positive,” order Anggraini gently, then kiss her daughter-in-law's forehead.

“Thank you, Ma. I will always remember it,” said Binar. Without any sense of awkwardness at all, the young lady immediately hugged the mother-in-law.

“If there's time, I'd like to meet your sisters. I heard they also received a scholarship from Rainier Foundation huh?” said Anggraini who made Binar immediately break his embrace.

“What can, Ma? The plan, I will invite Vishnu and Praya to come to Jakarta during school holidays,” said Binar with round eyes because he was happy.

“Then they come here. This house is your home too, and they are your sisters.” Anggraini smiled gently while rubbing the cheek of Binar.

“Thank you, Ma.” Binar hugged Anggraini once more, until Arsenio came and reminded her mother.

“Ma, papa has almost issued an ultimatum if Mama does not come immediately in one minute,” chirped Arsenio. He was standing on the doorway connecting the living room with the front porch.

“Yes geez. Not very impatient with him. Yes already. Mama go first. You take care of the house well, yes,” said Anggraini while walking in a hurry to the car. He then sat down gracefully in the middle seat.

While Arsenio and Binar followed from behind. They stood on the steps of the stairs. Clutching his wife's waist, Arsenio waved her hand with a beaming face. So did Binar who excitedly waved his hand.

For a moment, there was a sense of uneasiness in the young woman's heart. However, he was immediately applauded when recalling the advice from Anggraini a few minutes ago that Binar should always be positive-minded. “Did they go in a long time, Rain?” ask Binar suddenly.

“Maybe until noon. Why indeed?” Arsenio turned her attention completely to the wife.

“Nothing,” replied Binar while shaking slowly. The young lady smiled softly as well.

“Do you want to go for a walk, while waiting for papa and mama to come home?” bargain Arsenio.

“I'm lazy, Rain. I want to just collapse.” Binar then threw his body onto the living room sofa.

“Hm, what little creature in there wants something else?” Arsenio raised one eyebrow, then sat down next to Binar. He almost kissed his wife's lips, when suddenly the phone in his pants pocket shook.

“Who else is this? Disturbing once,” complained Arsenio while clucking slowly. He was silent for a moment, when a row of unknown numbers appeared on his mobile phone screen.

“Halo,” greet Arsenio. In the end, he answered the call. However, the caller did not immediately answer his greeting. “Who is this?” asked Arsenio firmly.

“My wife is here with me!” cut off Arsenio before the caller finishes his sentence.

“Oh, so the one in the car is not your wife?” The man who was none other than Haris immediately laughed with satisfaction.

“Job! What do you want!” Arsenio's hands were clenched perfectly. He immediately stood up and ran towards the terrace.

Seeing her husband's strange attitude, Binar followed. “Rain, what's up?” tanyanya astonishment. However, Arsenio did not immediately reply. He even looked agitated as he swept a glance around the vast courtyard.

“Rain?” call Binar again.

“Sayang.” Arsenio immediately turned her head while cupping the beautiful face of the wife. “Call Ajisaka in his room. Tell him to take care of you. Don't let your guard down a bit. Do you understand?” the message.

“Iya. But why, Rain?” Binar could no longer hide the feelings of anxiety that came back to him.

“Let's explain. Now, quickly find Ajisaka!” Finished saying so, Arsenio immediately turned around. He ran away leaving the still-riveted Binar in his place. Arsenio rushed to the garage and turned on one of the three cars there.

At high speed, Arsenio drove away from the luxurious residence of the Rainier Family. Like a fidelity, he spurred the car to catch up with Lievin and Anggraini who had left first.

However, in reality both parents who are feared Arsenio is still stuck in traffic on the highway. Their vehicles could not move at all. I don't know what's going on up ahead, which obviously makes Lievin nervous.

“Custom, Sir. Eight o'clock in the morning. Busy time people leave for work,” said Mono, the private driver who tried to calm his employer.

“Yes, but it shouldn't be like this. At least we can move forward slowly. Whereas at nine o'clock our show will start,” grumbled Lievin looks riled up.

“Patience first, Pa. Soon also finished,” said Anggraini who made Lievin's forehead wrinkled.

What?” Lievin's question was not answered, suddenly a biker pushed forward and hit the back of the vehicle. Everyone in the car was shocked and looked over.

Lievin was astonished when the mysterious rider got off his bike, then approached the side window of Anggraini's seat. Someone who was still wearing the helmet, tapped on the window glass. “Do not open!” prevent it while trying to get out of the car.

However, he had not yet moved from his place, the motorcyclist had issued a gun equipped with a silencer on his muzzle. He again tapped on the window glass using the tip of the weapon.

“Just, Sir.” Mono, who saw it, was about to go down and try to prevent the mysterious man. However, the man had already fired his gun at the slightly open front door, so Mono was forced to close it again.

“Return, Anggraini!” shouted Lievin. As fast as lightning, he jumped from the front seat to the middle seat. It was a pity that no matter how much he moved, he was still defeated by two bullets that shot through the glass and hit the middle-aged woman's chest.

“Aggrees!” squeal Lievin. The body of the wife who was weak and drooped on the seat. Fresh blood began to seep and wet the surface of the chair. While the mysterious man who was the perpetrator earlier, just passed by as if nothing had happened before.