Poison of Love Arsenio
Optimisms

After a journey of about fifteen hours from Amsterdam, Arsenio's parents finally arrived in the capital. From the airport, they headed straight to the Rainier family residence located in a famous townhouse of the city.

The black SUV, carrying Lievin Vander Rainier and his wife Anggraini Hardiman, has entered the courtyard of a magnificent two-story building. Modern design house with green color sage wall paint. From the outside, the situation around the residence looks so beautiful, because there are some plants that are deliberately planted on the edge of the building earlier.

The driver's door was open. From there appeared a middle-aged man who then invited the mistress to come out politely. While the male employer came out alone without waiting for the door opened by the driver earlier. Not long after, a beautiful girl with a crazy body with long wavy hair scattered towards the man with a large height earlier. "Om," she said. After that, the girl turned to the wife of the big tall man. "Tante," he hugged the woman.

Winona Diandra Sasmita, a beautiful twenty-six-year-old girl who is Arsenio's lover. Her relationship with the handsome twenty-seven-year-old man, intertwined after often being involved in a cooperation contract involving the two of them.

Arsenio and Winona are a pair of young entrepreneurs who are full of achievements in their careers. In addition to being equipped with business talent that is the legacy of each parent, both are also awarded with good looks above average. This opens up opportunities for them to reap other benefits. One of them is by becoming a brand ambassador of various famous trademarks, one of which is the airline owned by Lievin Rainier.

Of course, this further adds to the rupiah coffers that go into the account, and also the success of the lovers.

"Tante, Arsen has not been found to date" isak Winona after breaking his arms from Anggraini, Arsenio's mother.

"Calm down, Wini. Auntie is sure Arsen will be fine. We pray our best" said Anggraini, trying to appease her son's lover, though she herself felt more than anxious.

"We'd better talk inside" asked Lievin, Arsenio's father. The big tall man with brown hair invited Winona and his wife to come in. Upon arriving inside, the three of them immediately sat down. Not long after, a servant immediately faced. He was ready to take orders from his new employer from the Netherlands. After Lievin and Anggraini mentioned the drink they wanted for thirst relief, the waiter returned to the kitchen.

"It was very surprising when Indah contacted us and reported the incident that happened to Arsenio. How could he be so disobedient?" Lievin lamented over what had befallen her eldest son. "Do we need to tell Fabien, honey?" tanyanya turned to the wife who from the beginning looks moody.

Fabien is Arsenio's younger brother. Their age is only two years. However, Fabien has always preferred to live in Germany and pursue his love for music. Very different from the brother who pursue the business world.

"We know what the closeness between Arsenio and Fabien is like. Fabien is currently on a summer tour with his band. I was afraid that he would be unable to concentrate" Anggraini responded.

"So, I didn't want to tell this to om and aunt. However, since after three days Arsenio's existence was not discovered, it was forced ...." Winona bowed lethargic. He was crying too.

“You should have spoken honestly from the start, Wini. The sooner we act, the better?” regret Lievin. Sometimes he scooped his face violently.

“Chand has been moving since the first day Arsen disappeared, Om. Chand is still in Bali. He had hired the SAR team to comb through Arsenio's whereabouts, but until now ....” Winona again sobbed and did not continue his words.

“Then we follow it to Bali, Mijn Liefje (my love). I didn't calm down until I could actually meet Arsen,” pinta Anggraini was half begging.

Lievin himself could never resist the wishes of his wife. Although it was hard to take Anggraini to Bali, but he finally agreed to it. “One thing you should know, Beste (Honey). You have to be ready with the worst possible,” the man asserted.

Anggraini took a deep breath. A single tear melted on his cheek. But his wish is round. He had to help find his eldest son, to get some clarity on Arsenio's condition. “Good. I am sure that I am ready,” he replied steadily.

“I will prepare everything, Om,” Winona said while reaching for the phone. The girl seemed busy contacting some of her men. A few minutes later, Winona smiled faintly and hung up. “I've got a ticket, Om. We will leave later at seven,” said Arsenio's lover.

Lievin and Anggraini can both breathe a sigh of relief. Unfortunately for Anggraini who was feeling confused, time felt slowly crawling. However, he was finally able to smile freely when he was in the cabin of a first-class plane to Bali.

Two hours of travel they managed to pass smoothly, until finally the Rainier family arrived at the airport I Gusti Ngurah Rai. There, Chand was already waiting at the arrival terminal. Arsenio's best friend looked disheveled and tired, but she still showed off her charming smile to Lievin and Anggraini.

“Chand,” Anggraini spread her arms and hugged the man of Javanese Indian blood. For both Arsenio's parents, Chand was already like his own biological son.

“Thank you, Willen (Son),” it was Lievin's turn to hug Chand tightly.

“It has been my duty, Oom,” Chand patted Lievin's back slowly and familiarly, although they rarely met.

While Winona walked last, then stepped closer to Chand. “How? Is there any progress?” ask her with anxious expectation.

“Not yet. Oom and aunt are here. I can ask for approval on both of them,”, Chand said hesitantly.

“What agreement?” Lievin asked back.

“Since Arsen's disappearance, we've all tried to cover up what happened to him. Oom knows for himself its position as a brand ambassador, a little difficult for me to put up posters with Arsen's face on every corner of the highway,” explained Chand.

“How about a television station? We can pay the news channel to report on the disappearance of Arsen,” Anggaraini said.

“Is Auntie no problem with it?” ask Chand to convince the mother of his best friend.

“Yes, it's okay. Right, Mijn Liefje?” Anggraini turned to Lievin, trying to get her husband's approval.

“I think what we will do will not lower the prestige of Arsenio, maybe even we can also gain a lot of sympathy,” said Winona.

“Of course. For now, I don't care about anything else. Fame and profit can be achieved at any time. However, my son's life .…” Lievin looked down deeply. Everyone around him knew that the man was holding back tears.

“Alright, I think we better continue this conversation in the villa,”, Chand concluded while directing Lievin, Anggraini and Winona outside the airport area, heading to where he parked his luxury vehicle.