Poison of Love Arsenio
Bringing Old Memories

“Do you know what Bian is planning?” Arsenio asked Anika a question.

“Um, I don't know anything, Sen. I'm just an ordinary secretary,” said Anika shook her head slowly while thinking, “all I know is about office issues,” he added.

“Alright, then.” Arsenio took a deep breath, then turned to Binar who was still seriously listening. He turned his attention back to Anika. “Can I have your phone number?” tanyakanya.

Sontak Binar glared sharply at the husband. While his right hand tightly gripped the smoothies glass. However, Arsenio hurriedly picked up the glass before it crumbled and its contents spilled everywhere.

“I need your number to find out the latest news about om Bian,” he explained.

“Oh, sure! With pleasure!” sahut Anika ceria, then mention a series of numbers immediately stored by Arsenio.

“Originally you know, I held my husband's phone. So whatever message comes in, I reply,” snorting Binar with face bent.

“My wife is really jealous, but I like.” Arsenio responded to the wife's exaggerated attitude with a kiss on the cheek. He even pinched the gnarly cheek of Binar while chuckling.

While Anika who noticed all that, continued to show eyes stunned for a while until the phone rang. The woman hurriedly opened the wallet and reached into the mobile phone. “I have to go home, because my mother is waiting,” he said after hanging up the phone. “Main-play home, Sen. My home is two blocks away from here,” said Anika, “or let me just drop by here after work,” cetusnya.

“Rain!” Arsenio replied, Binar has landed her pinch on her husband's waist.

“Gosh. Stop, An. If there is a need, just say it through a short message,” said Arsenio while grimacing.

“It can also.” Anika smiled widely, then said goodbye.

After the woman returned, Binar hurriedly closed the fence and the door of the house. He also locked it before rushing into the room with a pouting face.

“Do not misunderstand, Darling. I asked for his phone number just to find information,” persuaded the faithful Arsenio to follow the steps of Binar across the living room.

“Home is close from here. That means he will often stop by here,” grumbled Binar. “Initially talking about office problems, long time can spread everywhere. Tell me, were you guys ...." Binar stared intently at the husband who was chewing on the cakwe after chocolating it on the sauce.

"Nothing special. He's just a distraction ...." Arsenio immediately choked with her own words. Again, he slipped.

"Basic!" snort Binar.

“Come, Honey,” Arsenio ruffled her hair with one hand. However, Binar did not answer. She passed into the room, then laid herself on the bed and turned her back to the husband who followed and stood by the side of the bed.

“What are the two of you really close to?” ask Binar without changing his position.

“I said nothing serious. She's secretary om Bian. I often met him during meetings together,” replied Arsenio after finishing her last cakwe bite.

“Then?” Binar turned around while squinting her eyes.

“Ya just a regular date a few times,” Arsenio said lightly.

“What? Several times?” Binar snorted in annoyance, then returned to his original position.

“What's wrong, Honey? It's all over.” Suddenly, Arsenio was tired. He lay next to his wife on his back while staring at the ceiling. He bent his two hands to the back of his head and used them as a buffer.

“Anika's house is close from here, Rain. That means he will often come to you easily,” said Binar as if fishing.

“So how, Honey? Are you going to forbid him to come here?” Arsenio, who was staring at the ceiling, turned to Binar.

“If you can, I want to keep you away from all the women who came from your past,” Binar said.

“Do we just move from here?” cetus Arsenio.

“Where to move?” Binar immediately turned her body to face her husband.

“To your house?” The beautiful eyes of Binar glistened perfectly. A flash of memories that he had gone through there, were present and filled his mind.

“Mama and papa have blessed us. I think it doesn't matter if we stay there,” Arsenio said as she gently stroked Binar's cheek.

“Ya, but ..” Binar hesitated to agree to the offer.

“What are you afraid of?” Arsenio couldn't bear to not touch the wife's reddish lips.

“I'm afraid of getting lost. Your house is very big,” replied plain Binar.

“Gosh.” Arsenio then dyed the entire surface of the beautiful face of Binar. “Let me lead you not to get lost" he said.

“That's it,” says Binar after thinking a little while. “When do we move?”

“Faster is better. Honestly, I am happy to return to that house, because there hold many memories about us,” replied Arsenio while embracing the body of Binar, then put the head of the young woman on his chest. After that, he held his wife tightly.

“I remember when you first came with Chand for breakfast together. You look very pretty and fresh wearing a blue dress.” Arsenio's bright brown eyes glared through the ceiling of the room.

“You are also very handsome, Rain. Feel like I've never seen someone as handsome as you.” Binar smiled knot. Her cheeks met red as she imagined the beginning of the meeting with her husband first.

“I'm grateful to have met you and to have you, dear,” said Arsenio in a slow and deep voice. “Now sleep.” Closely her hands were coiled on the slender body of Binar.

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The next day, Arsenio and Binar packed up and said goodbye to Dwiki who was busy taking care of the inn. So busy, to the point that the day was forced to disable the tracking device attached to Winona's car.

From the inn, the couple went straight to Rainier's residence which was the residence of Arsenio's parents in Jakarta. Nothing has changed from that beautiful house. Each corner remains the same. So did the servants and housekeepers who worked there. Everything remains in its initial formation.

They were quite surprised when Arsenio came. However, before long everyone warmly welcomed the handsome master with Binar.

Arsenio immediately invited his wife to enter his room. A spacious room dominated by white and black colors and various kinds of minimalist and elegant furniture.

“New first time I enter here, Rain.” Binar inhaled deep air while stretching out his hands. It has been over a year that the room has not been occupied. However, Arsenio's scent still lingered in the room. “Who has ever been in here?” tanyakanya.

“Please don't start again, Darling.” Arsenio nosedived at the temple when she realized the incantation from Binar.

“Winona? Beautiful?” the young lady.

“Only Winona,” replied Arsenio lazily.

“Hm, it makes sense because Winona is your former fiancee,” chirps Binar. “I'll be driving around, Rain.” Arsenio's wife walked out of the room, stretching out her hands.

“I'll stay here to take care of something!” arsenio exclaimed at Binar who had disappeared from view. He then approached the desk that was commonly used to do office tasks. There was a personal laptop that he could not carry when he was driven from his home first.

Arsenio turned on the laptop. He seriously opened the email icon on the monitor screen. Hundreds of emails went to his old email address which was directly affiliated with the Rainier Airlines office. Some of the incoming emails, coming from email addresses that look foreign.

Arsenio then directs the cursor to the incoming message that is in the top position.

“Wood?” muttered Arsenio slowly. It is recalled by Anggraini's story that Bayu is Lievins new assistant.

Curious, Arsenio opened the message. He also frowned when he read the contents.

Company data has been hacked. Someone's trying to sabotage airline software and screw things up. When did you return to Indonesia?

So the contents of that email.