
Winona knitted her eyebrows when she saw the secretary of the father coming to Dwiki's house. He floated a strange gaze full of investigation to the girl with a distinctive face native to Indonesia. A moment later, Biantara Sasmita's daughter turned her eyes to the private driver who was staring at Anika.
While Anika herself was no less surprised. He didn't think Winona was there. Moreover, the man he saw was also not Arsenio. "Mom Wini? You're here?" answer it politely. However, Anika is not good at hiding what she is feeling.
"What do you need to do here?" asked Winona who started to look astonished and also look strange.
"I ... um .. I want to meet someone, but .. but it seems I entered the house wrong," Anika answered stammered. Seeing the look in the eyes and the look on Winona's unfriendly face, made the girl suddenly become nervous.
Dwiki doesn't talk at all. He looked back, at the dining room near the kitchen where Winona smelled the smell of chicken noodles. The memory of the twenty-seven-year-old man was immediately directed to Arsenio. However, he did not know what the girl in front of him had to do with the boss. Dwiki was soon able to master the situation. "Who would like to meet? This is my home. It seems we've never met before."
"Yes, Mas. I think I went wrong into the house. Sorry to interrupt." Anika nodded politely. "Bu Wini, I'll excuse you first" she said, turning her back.
However, just as Anika was about to descend the stairs leading to the terrace, Winona's voice was heard calling out to her again. Anika was stunned and immediately turned her head. He was standing right near the stairs leading to the front yard. His heart wanted to escape from there immediately, rather than having to face a Winona who was stepping towards him.
"Where's your house?" ask Winona again. Although the question seemed very simple, but it felt like a huge intimidation for Anika.
"Um ... My house .. My house is in AM, Ms. Wini. It's about a block from here .. Why, Mom? Are you going to stop by my house?" asked Anika. However, even though the girl had tried to look calm, still her nervous expression could not be properly covered.
"Not really. I just asked," said Winona coldly. He invited the girl who was the secretary of the father to continue her steps down the stairs. Immediately, Anika said goodbye. Uncomfortable for him, faced for too long with the figure of Winona who at that time immediately entered and approached Dwiki.
"You know him?" ask Winona seriously.
"Not at all," replied Dwiki confidently.
"The girl's house is only a block away from here" Winona said with a different tone of voice and body language. He also looked suspicious.
"What's the problem if she's only one block away? I don't even know the owner of the house in front of my house" Dwiki said lightly. "You know each other."
"He's my papa's secretary in the office, but .. but I don't think I'll see him coming to your house." Winona immediately turned her back. He intends to pass from before Dwiki.
"Where are you going?" ask Dwiki while following the steps of the former Arsenio fiancee.
"Don't you already know that I'm going home?" Winona's tone sounded sniffy.
"Yes, I know. But I mean ...." Dwiki was confused as to what he had to say. He also did not understand the change in attitude of Winona who suddenly became sniffy at him. "I don't know him at all" Dwiki said. I don't know why he felt he had to convince Winona of that. However, the young lady did not seem to care. Winona just got in the car, then drove it without saying goodbye first.
While Dwiki can only stand sculpting. Shortly afterwards, the man snorted in annoyance. Just as he turned around, he was immediately shocked to see the figure of Arsenio who was already standing quietly in the doorway. The handsome boss leaned on his left arm while folding his hands on his chest. "Boss?" greet Dwiki. What he had expected was true. Dwiki also rushed to the man of Dutch blood who seemed to smile at him.
"Wiki ... Wiktionary ...." Arsenio clucked while shaking slowly. "What did you do to make Winona like that?" ask Arsenio.
"You mean, Boss?" tanya Dwiki pretended not to understand.
"Come, Ki. Don't pretend to be stupid" Arsenio said. "Have you two started falling in love with each other?"
“Jeez, Boss. Very far away from your mind,” Kilah Dwiki while laughing out loud for a while. She stopped when she saw Binar walking out of the dining room and standing next to her husband. “Wah, there is Bu Bos too?” he was acting a bit ordinary. Though Dwiki was covering up the disturbing feelings that came when he saw Winona's attitude towards him.
“Mie when will the chicken be eaten? If the cold is not good,” said Binar with a plain look.
“Ah until I forget I brought you chicken noodles. Wait a minute, I'll call Anika first.” This time Arsenio did not care about the attitude of Binar who objected. He immediately dialed the contact number of the secretary of the Biantara and contacted him.
Anika who was still around Dwiki's house, immediately came with a big smile.
“Eat first, just you guys discussed,” said Binar Ketus. She offered each bowl to her husband and Dwiki. The last bowl he left on the table.
“Make Anika where?” ask Arsenio astonished.
“Take it yourself can, ‘kan?” sahut Binar lightly while sipping his chicken noodle soup. “I am pregnant, should not be too tired,” added the young woman.
“Wah, Mrs Boss pregnant?” Dwiki glared with pieces of noodles dangling from inside her mouth.
“Still not sure, Honey. Pregnancy testing tool alone is still not opened,” Arsenio argue.
“Yes, but I'm most likely pregnant. My feeling said so,” Balar replied confidently while glancing at the misbehaved Anika. “Come, eaten, Anika. My husband bought you a special chicken noodle,”.
“Take care of pregnant women, Ma'am. Afraid the baby is upset if not obeyed,” kelakar Dwiki. Arsenio's confidants were trying to melt the atmosphere.
“Ya. I eat, yes.” Hesitating Anika's hand outstretched to grab the bowl that was on the living room table. He started putting in his first feed. “Enak, ‘kan? Guaranteed not to regret long queues for this bowl of chicken noodles.”
“Lumayan,” replied Arsenio who seriously rolled her noodles on a fork.
“So how, Boss? Why did you suddenly come home? Fortunately, I applied for leave. Try it otherwise, Boss won't be able to meet me here,” Dwiki said as he chewed his food.
“Why is that?” Arsenio frowned.
“Winona provides one room for me, Boss. So, I stayed at the Biantara residence during my work as his personal driver,” explained Dwiki.
“This is a big advantage for us, Ki,” said Arsenio while smiling widely. In a little bit more, he would be able to execute all the plans that had been perfectly drawn up. All the processes seem to be easy for him.
“Oh yes. Speaking of Mr. Bian, some days he did not enter the office.” Anika also chimed in on the two men's conversation.
“During my stay at home Biantara, I have also never seen the figure of Winona's father, Boss,” reported Dwiki again.
Arsenio immediately stopped her eating activities, then looked at Dwiki and Anika in turn. “Where is he?” tanyakanya.
“Nobody knows, Sen. In the office, Haris took over everything,” Anika replied explaining.
“Maybe Biantara is in one room inside his house, Boss. You know yourself, Winona's house is very big,” said Dwiki.
“I have an idea,” muttered Arsenio while smiling faintly. For a moment, he glanced at Binar who was still engrossed in his chicken noodles.
“I need CCTV footage from Biantara's office, Anika. Can you help me?” Arsenio directly pointed at the woman without further ado.
“Waduh, how, huh? Not just anyone can enter the security room. Anyway, I still don't understand any of this. Why he became the personal driver of Bu Wini and ..” Anika pointed to Dwiki
“Let me explain. I didn't ask you to go straight inside either. I just need your help to give my confidant access to get in there,” said Arsenio kalem.
“Who, Boss?” ask Dwiki.
“Ajisaka,” replied Arsenio.