True Love of the Heir
CSP. 27

Elsewhere, Galen was waiting for Arsen. He opened the car door. "How's it going? Has it been found?" the question was as soon as he entered the car.

Galen. "No, Mister. It seems like they are quite careful this time around, it is difficult for us to trace their whereabouts now. But, your special team is still investigating the attack that night."

Arsen chuckled small. "It seems that the organization is still adamant about getting it, but only dares to attack secretly. So troublesome!" gerutu Arsen was upset.

"What should we do next, sir?" galen asked as he drove the car south-east of town.

Arsen looked smirking. "Of course, should accompany them to play well," behind the wheel Galen shuddered. 'Her inner 'Master looked terrible.

"This hand has punished many people before, adding some is also not a problem," he continued, looking at his palms wrapped in plaster.

"Now to headquarters first, Galen."

"Not so check the location of the industry, sir?"

"Other times, I have important things to discuss." After that Galen did not ask again, he focused on driving his car to where Arsen asked.

The headquarters that Arsen meant was a closed villa in the border area of the city. Arsen then went out with Galen.

Upon entering the semi-modern villa area, Arsen was immediately greeted by a high-ranking military commander, lieutenant colonel, major and an armed military captain, as well as several of their men. The commander embraced the familiar Arsen.

"Didn't see agent Ar?" Arsen smiled salute that was answered by the military salute also by the Commander.

"Don't call him again, Commander. Now his identity has changed," the major reminded. All of them laugh and embrace each other, do not forget the salute ala military.

"It doesn't need to be so respectful, Commander. I'm not a secret agent anymore" Arsen looked embarrassed still so respected.

The Commander patted Arsen on the shoulder slowly. "Well, fine, but until whenever you're the best agent we've ever had."

"Oh, yes, by the way did you invite us here?" ask the lieutenant colonel who had been silent earlier while encouraging Arsen to sit down.

"Ah, yes, about that I do want to ask all of you for help... Galen please Ipad mine," pinta Arsen.

"This, Sir." Galen thrust a tab at Arsen, which he immediately placed on the table. Everyone seemed to be seriously paying attention.

"Not long ago I was attacked by a group of people on my way back to the office" Arsen pointed out the scene as he was attacked two days ago.

"What's? Why don't you fight back? Where's your bodyguard?" ask the Captain who seems very worried.

"That's the problem, that night I was alone without any escort or equipment. They seem to have targeted me and my closest people before" Arsen said.

"Then?" The commander looked curious.

"We have trouble tracking their whereabouts. And they turned out to be clever enough to not leave any traces, even we couldn't find any CCTV on the street of the scene, there was a recording that we managed to recover but it really did not show their faces so we could not do a face scan" Galen continued Arsen's earlier remarks.

Everything, including the commander looked tense. Come along guessing. "Arsen could it be a black organization?" cetus Commander guessed.

Arsen looked shaken, unsure. "Uncertainly, they are just a poorly organized organization, unable to carry out attacks and reconnaissance against me" Arsen said.

"Yes, let's just say it's a possibility. But what if they get unexpected support?" the lieutenant colonel added.

"I mean Lieutenant?" Arsen asked in wonder.

"Yes, as you know, you still hold that data. Many countries want to seize confidential data belonging to negaea, not least the black organization," replied the Lieutenant. The Major and Captain who had originally listened were late in the discussion.

"One thing you don't know, Arsen. Although they are not well organized, it does not mean that they do not have strong power and support."

Arsen seemed to think carefully about the venerable Commander's words. "I mean Commander, that organization might have dark support behind it?"

The commander stood up as he lightly flicked his shoulders. "It's just a presumption."

"If that's true, then it's no wonder they can figure out my identity so easily."

"Then, how do you deal with it?" The commander asked seriously.

Arsen smiled casually. "It's easy, but this time I need a lot of people to play the drama .. "everyone nodded in agreement. Later that day, they began devising plans and tactics to capture the black organization's network.

Late at night, Arsen arrived home. The condition of the house was very quiet, everyone was asleep, including Nadira. After coming home from the office he immediately put himself in his soft mattress.

With a sneak Arsen entered his room, afraid his steps woke Nadira who was soundly asleep. In the dim lighting, Arsen approached Nadira. He sat on the edge of the cot, watching his wife's face up close.

"Sleeping wearing a hijab don't you feel sultry?" muttered Arsen while rubbing Nadira's head wrapped in hijab. After looking at her, Arsen went to the bathroom, cleaned himself up and prepared for bed.

Afterwards, he lay down on Nadira's side. But, despite lying down for a long time, his eyes were still unwillingly closed. His eyes looked at the dark ceiling and then changed back to look at Nadira's face. While on his side, Nadira seemed not disturbed at all by the movements of Arsen.

Again, Arsen was not tired of looking at Nadira. This time, he supported his head with one hand. His lips lifted. His desire to trace Nadira's face that shines like the moon arises. As Arsen recalled, even though he had married Nadira, he never looked or touched his wife's face like now.

"Pretty. Like a perfect sculpture" he praised as he touched Nadira's nose. The strong woman was a little disturbed by the actions of Arsen who touched her nose. "Don't ... Don't bother me, Mas Arsen!" Nadira delirious.

Arsen chuckled small. This kind of Nadira was adorable in her eyes. "She's usually talkative, fierce and likes to argue, but when sleeping is very funny."

"God ... If I wasn't good at holding back, you'd have finished Nadira." Arsen turned his back on Nadira. But a moment later turned around again. He kissed Nadira briefly and closed his eyes slowly. Following Nadira to dreamland.

He fell asleep while hugging Nadira's body tightly, there was a feeling of comfort as he hugged Nadira's small body. The fragrant rose of Nadira's slender body can really make Arsen relax and make him fall asleep quickly.