
“This is impossible!” muttered Ajisaka slowly. Without wasting any time, he immediately took some photos of Haris' body. Not to forget, the man also photographed patches of blood that had dried up around the crime scene. After that, Ajisaka instantly turned off the switch, then rushed out from there. Not to forget, he closed the door and the trellis fence in accordance with the original position.
While walking towards where he parked the motorbike, Ajisaka tried to contact Arsenio. However, until several times the tone continued, the boss did not also receive a call from him. Ajisaka was astonished, because it was not usual for Arsenio to behave so. The handsome Dutch crossbreed man was always swift to pick up the phone from Ajisaka and Dwiki at any time.
After arriving near the motorbike he parked, Ajisaka finally switched to contacting Dwiki. Luckily, his cousin had not slept. Dwiki answered the call quickly. “What's meds? You're not busy, are you?” ask Ajisaka without further ado.
“I'm watching Bayu's house. Already this late, the guest is still crowded,” replied Dwiki who was on the front porch at the time. Sayup-sayup, he can still hear the voice of conversation from inside the Lievin trust assistant's house.
“Guest? Who's guest?” repeated Ajisaka.
“Entahlah. Tomorrow morning I will operate my drone,” said the Winona lover with half a whisper.
“Good. Gather as much information as possible. Tomorrow morning, we meet at the home of Boss Arsen. I also have information that I have to convey to you,” Ajisaka replied in a fiery manner.
“What is it?” ask Dwiki curiously. For a while, he forgot his shock over the Winona syur video incident with Arsenio that he witnessed earlier this afternoon.
“Tomorrow I'll show you all my findings tonight. Already in the past, yes.” Without waiting for an answer from Dwiki, Ajisaka ended his call just like that. The gallant man then sat comfortably on the motorcycle seat, then drove the iron horse back to the Rainier Residence.
While Arsenio who had been contacted by Ajisaka, was sitting pensively in front of a bar table. Some booze sloki he's been gulping down with no leftover. However, the pain in the chest has not gone away. His head felt heavier.
“Only alone, Brother?” greet the soft, seductive voice coming from next to Arsenio. Lazily, the beautiful man of Dutch blood turned his head. He saw a young girl with age far below Binar, smiling seductively at him. The girl's appearance looks fun too.
“What are you doing night and night in a place like this? What is school?” ask Arsenio ketus.
“Now it's night, Brother. School is closed,” replied the girl half joking. “I can join no?” The girl intended to sit near Arsenio.
“No!” reject Arsenio firmly. “Let my wife be angry. She's the most beautiful. Now she's pregnant. Soon, my wife will give birth,” the ragaunya while trying to get off the bar chair is quite high. However, due to the balance that disappeared due to the influence of alcohol, Arsenio almost fell down. It was fortunate that the girl immediately restrained her sturdy body.
“Aduh, fragrance. From the scent of perfume that you wear, I'm sure that you're not a random man" said the girl trying to make Arsenio stand up straight. The man with the light brown iris did not respond to the girl's words. Arsenio only turned her head while occasionally squinting her eyes. Even a small smile was on the corner of his lips.
"What if I take you out, brother,” bargain the girl does not despair. His hands fumbled on Arsenio's back clad in a black shirt three-fourths sleeves.
“No need! I can walk on my own,” reject Arsenio. He immediately put away the hand of the girl who was now moving and coiled around his shoulder. Arsenio tried to stand up straight and walk dashing out of the luxury club he subscribed to first.
“I can give my phone number to Brother. Who knows Brother is in need of a interlocutor,” said the young girl who turned out to continue to follow the steps of Arsenio who was a bit shaky.
Arsenio immediately turned her head while frowning. “You ...” Her index finger was pointed right at the girl's face. “School is correct. Don't like crawling!” Arsenio gently touched the girl's forehead, then tapped it using the tip of her index finger.
Instead of being offended, the girl laughed. “I'm looking for extra for school fees, sister. Who knows there are established men who are willing to wear my services,” he said without hesitation at all.
“I have no interest in keeping hamsters,” reject Arsenio again. He is now on the edge of the highway which is right in front of the club building. "Gosh, one ABG girl is enough to make my head dizzy," raced Arsenio again as she clucked softly.
“If drunk is forbidden to drive a car, Brother. Dangerous,” deter the young girl while blocking Arsenio's arm.
“Who said I want to drive a car. I'm ordering a cab.” Arsenio slashed the girl's hand hard from her arm, then passed. However, Arsenio turned back. "Don't follow me, brother!" point at Arsenio with a tone of speech that is made as firm as possible. However, it still sounds ludicrous, when spoken by someone who is drunk.
“Ji?” Arsenio squinted her eyes. As powerful as he tried to focus the view that began to blur. “You Aji, right?” tanyanya.
“Iya, Boss. Its me. What are you doing here? Who's the boss at home?” ask Ajisaka again.
“Bu Boss? Binar mean?” Arsenio asked back. He laughed softly, then immediately fell silent. It was obvious that Arsenio was drunk. The handsome man came back this evening, when Binar returned the wedding ring. The woman also locked herself in her room. “Binar is alone. In the room ...," said Arsenio lethargic.
“Let's just go home, Boss! I'll take you all the way to Mrs Bos' room!” invite Ajisaka to grab Arsenio's hand.
“Binar doesn't want to see me, Ji." Arsenio shook her head weakly.
“Give it to me, Boss. I will make Bu Bos open his door wide,” Ajisaka said confidently. He led Arsenio to the bike, then helped the boss sit comfortably in the seat.
Ajisaka was forced to let Arsenio wrap her hands tightly around her waist so as not to fall. It didn't feel like Anika did that. When Anika who behaves like that to him, Ajisaka can smile happily. There were two comforts he felt, front and back. Unlike the current moment when he was piggybacking on Arsenio.
Ajisaka paid no heed to the strange gazes of the other riders as he stopped at the red light. He just focused on bringing the master to safety to get home. As the man had said before, that he would take Arsenio all the way to the front of the room that Binar occupied, and make the boss' wife open the door wide.
That's what Ajisaka is doing right now. He banged on the door of Binar's room so loud that it was half open. Looks beautiful face of Binar with eyes popping out from behind it. “Ajisaka?” The young woman's voice sounded soft. He immediately looked up, when he saw the aide of trust the husband who was trying to help Arsenio to stay upright.
“Please Arsen Boss, Bu Bos. Pity him,” pinta Ajisaka with a compassionate look.
Arsenio did not respond at all. The man looked limp with his head drooping forward. Sometimes he makes it unclear.
“Rain? Why her?” Binar was panicking. Immediately, the young lady opened the door of her room wide. Binar invited Ajisaka to bring Arsenio in, and lay him on the bed. “What is he sick?” ask Binar again.
“Bos Arsen drunk heavily, Mrs Bos,” Ajisaka replied. “I don't know what problem is going on with the Arsen Boss, but please understand. The condition of the Arsen Boss is now bad. He was just left by Bu Anggraini. He also has to investigate a murder case that hasn't been revealed."
Hearing Ajisaka's words, Binar froze.
“Sorry, Mrs Boss. Not my intention to be presumptuous. However, the Arsen Boss really needs you,” continued Ajisaka.
“Good. Thank you,” said Binar after a moment of silence. “Rest, Ji. Let me take care of it.”
Ajisaka breathed a sigh of relief. “I also thank you. Titip boss yes, Bu.” The handsome man with mature brown skin nodded politely, then left Binar's room.
After Ajisaka died, Binar closed the door. He walked closer to the edge of the bed. He noticed the husband who had fallen asleep. Arsenio's hair is so disheveled. His black shirt also looks crumpled. His jeans looked dirty. I don't know what stains wet those expensive jeans. However, despite the appearance of Arsenio at that time, he still looks very handsome.
Binar was filled to see the man he loved teramatnya. “Rain,” his sigh slowly. Doubtful, Binar took off the sneakers that Arsenio was wearing. Slowly and carefully, she also lowered the zipper of her husband's jeans, then took them off. Just as he was about to put the dirty pants in the laundry basket, Arsenio suddenly grabbed the side of the nightgown that Binar was wearing, so that the twenty-two-year-old woman immediately stopped her steps.
“Honey, here only,” pinta Arsenio with eyes still closed. “If you go, then what about my fate?” messiness.
“Binar, if you know this will happen, I better die when I am thrown into the abyss. That way, I don't have to meet and fall in love with you.” Arsenio muttered softly. However, Binar could hear his voice clearly.
“Rain.” The sparkle began to shed tears. Her husband's sentence felt so touching and vibrating the heart. Without thinking twice, he immediately threw the dirty pants on the floor. Barin prefers to go up to bed. Lying down, then clenched tightly to Arsenio from the side.