Poison of Love Arsenio
Triad

Winona luxury car drove slowly into the front yard of Arsenio's magnificent residence. “Thank you very much for taking us home, Brother,” Binar said while descending carefully. She was so enthusiastic when she saw her husband chatting casually with Dwiki.

So did Winona who immediately approached the lover. Anika still looks doubtful. He stood up with an uncomfortable look. His attitude became wrong beside Winona's car, until Binar waved his hand and called him to get closer. Embarrassed, Anika climbed the stairs, then sat down on one of the empty patio chairs. “Ehm, Ajisaka where, yes?” the question was soft on Arsenio who was right in front of him.

“After he will come. Just wait,” replied Arsenio kindly.

Binar himself immediately took a position to the right of the husband. Gently she caressed Arsenio's arm. However, the handsome man immediately tiptoed while grimacing in pain. “Eh, why? What is this?” Binar's face turned anxious, as she felt something behind her husband's T-shirt. Immediately, the young pregnant woman raised the arm of the T-Shirt that covered Arsenio's stocky arm. “Why bandaged, Rain?” Binar's tone suddenly shot up. His attitude became like that due to excessive worry.

“It's just a small accident, dear. Don't worry,” replied Arsenio kalem.

“What accident? Why didn't you tell me anything?” barar protest did not like the attitude of the husband who seemed to underestimate his concerns.

“I don't want to interrupt your relaxation,” we have Arsenio chuckling softly. “So, how does it feel to indulge in a spa?” tanyanya tried to divert the conversation.

“It must have been so happy, to the point of forgetting responsibility. Right ‘kan, Anika?” sahut Winona who is insinuating Ajisaka's lover.

“Eh, yes ... I ..” Anika returned wrong. Fear and guilt further disturbs his feelings. Luckily, Ajisaka came and saved the atmosphere. Anika also like getting a shield to take shelter.

“Good afternoon, Boss!” greet the handsome man with exotic skin. Ajisaka immediately reached out his hand. However, he pulled her back, when Arsenio seemed to have difficulty returning the handshake Ajisaka offered. “Oh, yes. I forget. Dwiki told me everything. So great you. Can survive the shot Bayu,” Ajisaka chattering that immediately made Binar surprised half to death.

“Shot?” repeat the sparkle with wide eyes.

“Your husband is so cool, Mrs Bos. He paralyzed Bayu with his bare hands. If Boss Ma wants, I have the video.” Ajisaka was so excited about reaching for a cell phone in his pants pocket. He was about to show a videotape of one of his new friends who works as a police officer. The police obtained the video from Bayu's neighbor who had recorded the incident this morning. Ajisaka did not care at all about the signal given by Dwiki. He even gave his phone to Binar.

“I want to see too!” Winona came closer, then stood beside Binar. The two women seemed engrossed in looking at Ajisaka's phone screen. Another case with Anika who winked at Ajisaka. To Anika, there was nothing more interesting than the tall, beautiful-looking man who was now smiling sweetly at her.

“Just use my phone, Mrs Bos. I stay a while,” pamitnya while giving code to Anika to follow him to the side page of the Arsenio residence.

Binar did not care. He was too serious to pay attention to scene after scene recorded in the video. So did Arsenio who did not reply. He was too tense waiting for Binar's response later. Only Dwiki looked happy while smiling to himself. Winona's lover awaits the existence of the 3rd World War.

“Tega to you, Rain! Things like this you didn't tell me!” the protest of Binar seemed so disappointed.

“I just don't want to worry you, Honey,” persuade Arsenio. “Again, this is just a small wound. My skin is torn and has been sewn,” he explained.

“As of you!” Binar sulked again, although not as bad as a few days ago when she saw a vulgar video of her husband with Winona. However, it still makes Arsenio worried, so he felt he had to follow the steps of Binar who immediately entered the house without saying anything more.

Now, Dwiki and Winona live both on the terrace. Two lovebirds who have been holding back laughter since, can now release it freely. “It looks like getting married is fun,” chirped Ajisaka's cousin.

“Very interested. As long as my partner is you. Unfortunately ...” Dwiki was silent for a moment, making Winona curious.

“Unfortunately why?” the beautiful woman asked.

“Unfortunately, I can not compensate the establishment of the family Biantara Sasmita,” said Dwiki while smiling wryly while scratching his neck.

“Oh, you think I care about such petty things?” sahut Winona with a disappointed tone.

“That's no trivial thing, Win. I'm afraid you're disappointed. Household life is not as beautiful as it seems. If only my situation was well established and worthy of you, then today I will propose to you in front of Mr. Biantara Sasmita,” said Dwiki. He glanced at Winona who looked scowled. The young woman did not respond to the lover's words.

Winona did not like Dwiki's words. It was like squeezing out her wonderful expectations of a much more serious relationship. “Do you not intend to marry me?” ask Winona quietly. There was shame in him, when he had to ask that question. Without waiting for an answer from Dwiki, he moved from his seat. Winona walked towards the car.

Realizing that her lover is starting to sulk, Dwiki soon catches up with the beautiful woman. He held back Winona who was already sitting behind the wheel. Due to the seat belt that has been installed, Winona can not go anywhere. He was also unable to avoid the sweet treatment Dwiki had done as an apology.

….

The day we were waiting for finally arrived. Arsenio picked up Normand Heinze's representative who came directly from Germany to the airport. With Dwiki, he welcomed the arrival of the bule man at the arrival terminal.

“Mr Arsenio Rainier?” greet the blonde-haired man that Arsenio was waiting for. He reached out his hand while smiling a friendly smile.

“You can speak Indonesian?” Arsenio was so impressed.

“Slightly,” replied the man whom Arsenio did not know his name. “I had a crash course in Indonesian before leaving here,” he continued.

“Oh, so. Just chill. Here, there will be many who teach you Bahasa Indonesia. The man next to me, for example,” pointed at Arsenio while looking at Dwiki.

“Oh, done. Leave everything to me,” said Dwiki smiled broadly while patting the chest.

“New five minutes I set foot in Indonesia. I've been feeling hot,” said the handsome blonde man earlier.

“Thank God, but this is nothing. I'm sure if you will be more at home, because my wife has prepared all kinds to welcome you,” said Arsenio while directing the man who looks very young to the parking area.

There, Dwiki directly helped put the luggage belonging to the Normand representative into the trunk of the car. The tail of his eye caught the name on the luggage label attached to the handle of the suitcase. “Meier, Carlen,” murmured softly.

“Ah, I forgot to introduce my name!” exclaimed the German man as he patted his forehead. “Gentlemen, my name is Carlen Meier. Nice to meet and get acquainted with both of you,” he said warmly.