ARSENIC

Prologues

Arsen Atmanegara is the leader of the Wolf gang, his cold, indifferent nature makes him very indifferent to women. Arsen has two friends, Jimmy Anderson has a mature, calm, and relaxed nature while Ervan Wiratama has a chatty, rash, and humorous nature.

Yasmine Rosalia is a transfer girl from Jogja, on her first day she is already involved with Arsen's problem.

Yasmine has a best friend, Amelia, the daughter of a chatty, cheerful girl who always fights when she meets Ervan, Arsen's best friend

Miller Atmadja is the leader of the Black Devils gang, Miller himself is Yasmine's older brother.

At first Arsen was only indifferent to Yasmine, until the next day Yasmine always involved with Arsen, until finally Arsen began to like Yasmine the quiet and shy girl.

"Yasmine is ready for all your goods, son?" Haris, Papa Yasmine is carrying a suitcase to put in the trunk of the car.

"Udah kok pa," The black-haired girl stared at the brown house, "If Yasmine has time, Yasmine will come home here to see this house" she murmured.

"Why are you dreaming? Come on, we'll be late for the airport" Haris walked up to her daughter.

"Yes pah, Yasmine just still wants to see our home reward, here many memories we are with Mama, pa" Yasmine pensively remembered the fond memories with her mother Alm.

Haris took her breath so deeply, stroked her daughter's shoulders gently, pulled Yasmine into his arms, "Kalo Yasmine kangen, later we can go home with Brother" Haris tried to strengthen her daughter. Since his wife died, Yasmine became a quiet and easily pensive figure

Yasmine let go of her papa embrace, tightly grasped Haris' hand, stared at the middle-aged man, "We must open a new page pa, whatever the circumstances of Mama will remain in our hearts, there is still Bang Miller waiting for us in Jakarta pa" Yasmine looked at her papa with confidence, as if it would be fine.

"Pa, let's go to Bandra. Later we're late again" Yasmine pulls Haris' hand to get into the car

"I'm sure to miss the same Jogja" Inner Yasmine, she let out her tears. Haris pulls Yasmine into his shoulder rest, kissing Yasmine's head, "Papa promised you and your brother, Papa will make you as happy as Papa can" Haris closed his eyes and fell asleep on the way to the airport.

"Yasmine are you ready, son?" Haris looked at Yasmine.

"Udah pa, Yasmine is ready." He smiled at Haris.

Haris clasped Yasmine's hand, "Come on deck, we're leaving"

Yasmine followed Haris from behind while pulling the maroon-colored suitcase, she walked quietly " See you next time Joga. Thanks for everything, thanks for the sweet memories. Wait me Jakarta, I will make a sweet memories with a new someone" she passed away leaving the airport.

Approximately 2 hours to travel to Jakarta from Jogja if by air. Haris and Yasmine walk in search of a crowd of people waiting. He's looking for Miller's oldest son. Yasmine also went to look for Miller, the black eye tracing everyone - the person who stood up while lifting a cardboard bearing the name of the person they were waiting for, until the black eye was fixed on a name "Haris Atmadja and Yasmine Rosalia".

"Pa, that's Brother" Yasmine pointed to a man wearing a black t-shirt, in a pair with a levis army jacket and black jeans.

Haris and Yasmine run toward Miller, "Abang" Yasmine calls Miller, "Here" she calls Miller, Miller runs toward the person she misses so much, Papa and his sister.

"Papa" Miller spotan hugged Haris very tightly, Haris reciprocated the longing embrace of his son, "How are you doing?" Haris rubbed the rough back of Miller, Yasmine smiled happily at this sight. He very frankly met with Miller, his article Miller must be school in Jakarta while Yasmine must school in Jogja, until finally Irene, Irene, Mama Miller and Yasmine and Haris' wife had to die of heart disease, making Haria and Yasmine decide to move to Jakrta. Not only because of the departure of Irene who made them go to Jakarta but because Haris also had a business in Jakarta then he decided to settle in Jakarta as well as supervise his eldest son, he said, Miller Atmadja is the head of the Black Devils motorcycle gang.

"Allhamdulilah pa, papa how?" Miller let go of his embrace, "Papa's good too son" Haria looked down at Miller, according to him Miller had grown into a man growing more manly and more mature.

"Aren't you the same as Yasmine?" the funniest Miller forgets Yasmine's existence, "Yes kangen lah, there's no way brother is not kangen same adek adang adang adang nih" Miller flicked Yasmine's tiny nose.

"Yaudah, kangen - kangean connect later. We go home first, Papa and Yasmine must be tired. Here's the suitcase let Miller take it" Miller pulled Haris's suitcase, "Pak hadi please take it with you sir" Miller still cleaned Yasmine's bag.

"Yes sir" Mr. Hadi pulled Yasmine's suitcase and loaded it into the trunk of Pajero's black car.