
“The development process is only ninety percent more,” said Lievin who just finished meeting the head of the project.
“When these buildings are completely finished and can be fully used, teaching and learning activities will be held soon. Moreover, we have obtained qualified teaching staff. They have passed the conditions set by the Higher Education Service Institute,”, said Anggraini.
“We have succeeded in attracting potential students throughout Indonesia. They will get a full scholarship from the Rainier Foundation,”, Lievin continued, smiling proudly. There was no other satisfaction in him all this time.
“Need to remember, that prospective students who come from the general public can also still register,” continued Arsenio with both hands in her trouser pocket.
“Om and Aunt Rainier, I'm so amazed at the generosity of both of you,” flatter Binar with teary eyes, I'm very impressed, given how many children in this country are in desperate need of help and help to get a proper education.
“Oh, make no mistake, Nirmala. The whole process was on the initiative and funding of Arsenio. Our son has been setting aside his salary as a CEO for several years. Then, he used those savings to set up an investment company. From the net profit of the investment company, Arsenio founded this university,” explained Anggraini at length. The beautiful woman with a graceful appearance looked so proud of her eldest son.
“Arsenio already has its own name as a businessman as well as a social media celebrity. That's why the company asked him to be our airline brand ambassador. He also became a symbol of the new face of the property business in collaboration with Biantara, Winona's father,” said Lievin.
“That is why Arsenio and Winona should stay together, because they are the symbol of the union of two companies, namely Rainier with Biantara Sasmita,” continued Anggraini with hopeful eyes that point at his son.
The breath of Binar seemed to be stuck in the throat as soon as he heard the Anggraini explanation. He immediately lowered his head to avoid Arsenio's pitying gaze. The beautiful-eyed handsome man also did not expect that his mother would say so.
“Unexpectedly it turns out young master Arsenio is also as generous as the two of you,” said Binar to cover his uncomfortable feelings.
“Oh, that's how Arsen is. Behind his mischievous nature and all the negative sides that are difficult to control, he has considerable empathy. Although he does not like children, but he has helped the foundation a lot to give scholarships to those who cannot afford it,” Anggraini reply.
Binar turned to Arsenio with an astonished look. Still vividly remembered in memory, when the man he knew as Rain was staying at his house and often joking with his two younger siblings. At that time it did not seem at all that Arsenio did not like children. Binar became increasingly convinced that there were many things that had yet to be fully excavated from the twenty-seven-year-old handsome man.
“No need to wonder like that. I think it is natural that everyone has a humanitarian side in him, even though he is as cruel as he is,”, Arsenio said. He also threw his best smile to Binar, then winked mischievous eyes when his parents did not pay much attention. "Everyone is born with a virtue. It is the circumstances that shape his character into what it is. Someone once told me that maybe I had not realized the deepest side of Arsenio's true character" said the man again with a calm attitude.
While Binar who had felt so deeply crashed, now can again show his beautiful smile after hearing Arsenio's speech earlier. The three then turned their attention back to building projects. They continued to talk warmly while Binar was just listening.
At that time, Binar who stood between Anggraini and Arsenio had to feel uncomfortable, when he felt a soft touch on his hips.
However, he had been able to know clearly who did that. The beautiful girl who now more often scrunched up her black hair, ventured to glance at Arsenio. However, the handsome man with a deadly smile did not return his glance at all. Arsenio was still engrossed in responding to the chatter of her parents.
After a while, the conversation turned into a much more serious conversation related to the university's inauguration. Without notice, time moves rapidly towards noon. They had to come back soon, especially since Arsenio was leaving quite a job in his office.
At medium speed, the car they were riding in had reached Rainier's residence. Finished dropping off both his parents and also Binar, Arsenio rushed to the office. Just a moment ago, Dwiki contacted her to discuss something important with her.
After parking the vehicle, Arsenio rushed down just like that. He headed for his room with hurried steps. There, Dwiki was already waiting with a man. Arsenio's eyes sharply watched the man standing before her. “Who is he?” tanyakanya.
“This is the man recorded inside the CCTV, Boss. His name is Damar Wiguna,” replied Dwiki proudly. He has done his boss's job well.
“Oh, I see,” says Arsenio. The man stepped up gallantly while playing the car keys. He approached and came face to face with the man who was slightly shorter than him. Arsenio then put the key that she had been holding into her trouser pocket.
Damar who initially looked down more, now looked up and ventured to look at Arsenio's bright brown eyes.
“So you're the screwdriver,” grin Arsenio.
“What does he mean, Boss?” ask Damar as if he doesn't understand.
“What should I explain?” Damar shook his head slowly, still remaining in a confused attitude that was either true or just pretending.
“What did you do in the bank on June twelve yesterday?” arsenio asked in a cold tone but it sounded very firm and felt so intimidating.
“Sa-I don't remember,” replied Damar stuttered.
“Is that?” Arsenio smiled, then reached out to the man she was interrogating.
Doubtfully, Damar welcomed the handshake of the handsome man. However, unexpectedly because after his hand was clasped, Arsenio instead pulled the man's body and locked his legs.
As soon as Damar staggered back and nearly fell, Arsenio held him back with both hands. He lifted Damar's body, then slammed him on the table. The glass-lined table was smashed splashed over the man's body.
Dwiki was quite surprised at the attitude of his boss bar-bar. However, he then widened because he felt getting free entertainment with the wrestling scene in front of him.The laughter stopped when it sounded Damar groaning in pain. His hands and back were bleeding. The glass fragments had scratched the body in several parts.
But Arsenio did not stop there. He squatted down and brought his face closer to Damar. The man's neck skin also looks torn and bloody. “Tell me honestly, or you will feel much more pain than this,” threatened Arsenio.
“Ampun, Boss,” Moans Damar plan. “I-Beautiful which forced me to transfer some money to Burhan's account. I don't know what the money is for. I just follow the wishes of Indah,” he said.
“For what do you follow Beautiful? What is your relationship with him?” cecar Arsenio's.
“She's my girlfriend, Boss. Often he gets angry if I don't listen to what he asks. Lovely said the money was to pay for Burhan's services. I think everything is work related,” replied Damar weakly. Occasionally he grimaced feeling blood dripping from his open wounds.
Arsenio looked at Dwiki. “Then, what are you waiting for? Pursue Beautiful,” his word.
“Then, how about this guy, Boss?” dwiki's index finger leads to Damar.
“Let my people who will take him to the hospital,” replied Arsenio casually, then headed to his great chair and sat quietly there.
Meanwhile, in one of the luxury apartment rooms in downtown Jakarta, a young woman was walking back and forth while occasionally tapping the corner of the phone on her own forehead. Her pretty face looks beautiful. Many times she flicked her hair back to cover up the fear and uneasiness.
He sat on the bed and stood back up to the closet. He took all the clothes out of there, and he just threw them on the bed. After which, he grabbed the suitcase located next to the closet. The clothes were inserted irregularly into the suitcase.
What he did stopped when his phone rang. A message came in from an unknown number. Immediately open the message.
Stupid jerk. Damar caught. I will not be responsible for your situation after this.
The sound of the message.
“No,” the beautiful woman shook her head strongly. He immediately replied to the message.
Then, what about me? Are you just going to take your hands off?
The message was immediately sent. He waited for a reply, until a few minutes, a call came from the same number. The woman replied with a thumping chest. “Ha-hello,” her sap stuttered.
“That's your business. From the beginning of the agreement, you will willingly participate with all the risks that you will bear yourself. My advice, go far away. Never set foot in Indonesia again,” replied the voice across there.