Poison of Love Arsenio
Letter From Dad

The light was stunned for a while. He then picked up the neatly folded paper. I don't know how long the paper was in the book he was reading.

Be careful, the beautiful girl who now has a new status opened the paper sheet earlier. The handwriting of his father was there. "Father ..." cried Binar with a very soft voice. Binar began to read with a serious look

Dinar my daughter,

When you read this letter, whether you are still in the world or not. But that doesn't matter at all, son.

Binar, do you know why you chose to remarry? Don't think that you forgot your late mother. Not at all. You just want to not be able to take care of you anymore, then there will be someone you can talk to and share with. At least there is a place that will make you feel longing to return, even though it is not a magnificent and luxurious palace.

I decided to marry Widya. She is a good woman and has a great sense of responsibility in her. He also seems to love you very much when you first meet. That's why I have no doubts at all.

Binar, daughter. Live by keeping high on your principles and beliefs. Do not let the wind as hard as anything, until it makes you fly too far from the destination. Maybe you can only see from a distance, when you will hold the world. It's not an easy thing, but rest assured there will always be a way for someone who will try.

Live well, son. I'm leaving you to Widya. Take care of your two very young sisters. Sorry if you haven't been able to please the three of you. You only have great prayers and hope. One day, you, Vishnu, and also Praya will definitely smile with pride when you can stand on your own feet.

Greetings dear, dear,

Sired.

The tears had drenched Binar's cheeks. Arsenio's wife folded the paper again. Bar then placed the book next to him. For a while, he just wanted to shed tears.

Sometimes Barin asks God. Why is life so unfair to him? However, there was no answer he got other than Widya's insults and tough attitude. So why in the letter did the father say the opposite? Is Widya being sweet only at the beginning?

"Father has been mistaken. I suffered a lot after my father left us. You are wrong for leaving me to Widya. She never loved me much less thought of me as her son." Binar spoke to himself in between his sobs.

However, there was no point in him complaining about it anymore. It's all over. His suffering with his stepmother has left him far away. Now, Binar will only welcome a much better future with Arsenio, although it will certainly be difficult.

A while later, Binar regained his senses from his reflection, when someone knocked on the door. Doubtful and apprehensive, the young lady stared towards the door. The shadow of a terrible event some time ago is back. He also recalled Arsenio's message forbidding him to open the door before he returned.

"Vishnu! Prayers!" the voice of a woman who was none other than Widya, sounded so loud from the outside. "Open the door!"

Doubt disappeared instantly in Binar's heart. He wiped away the tears, then moved from his seat. The light then turns the key and opens the door. Widya's tired face was shocked. Without saying much, the middle-aged woman barged in just like that. He doesn't think of Binar in his house.

Widya then went into Vishnu and Praya's room. However, he did not find the two children in there. Finally, the middle-aged woman came out and rushed towards her room. However, Binar's stepmother was suddenly stunned when she saw Binar thrust a glass of water for her.

"We will return to Jakarta tomorrow. After that, Rain and I will go to Germany. I don't know when we can meet again" said Binar sincerely. "drink. Mom must be tired. Take it easy, I'm not putting poison in this water."

Widya only pecked for a while. He looked at Binar with a fixed look. A moment later, Widya received the glass earlier and gulped it down.

"Can we talk for a second?" ask Binar.

"About Mom and Dad, too" replied Binar. He invited Widya to sit down. Unexpectedly, the woman who often said rude was willing to meet the demand of Binar. The young woman also sat next to him, because there was only one long bench made of rattan.

"I just read a letter from my father. I don't know how long the paper has been stored in the book when it was in my room, but I haven't been able to open it yet" Binar explained as he grabbed the book from the table. He handed me a letter with his father's handwriting.

Widya seemed to read the letter. A tear fell on the corner of his lips. "Why are you writing this, Mom?" Widya muttered softly while looking down.

"Why is everything you tell me about Mom so different? My father said that my mother was a very good person. But the truth is, Mother ...."

"Why are you back, Binar?" Instead of responding to Binar's remarks, Widya instead asked so.

"I'm back for Vishnu and Praya. I miss and keep remembering them as long as they are not here" replied Binar.

"Wishnu and Praya are fine. I'm their mother. I can't eat them even if I don't have any rice at all" Widya said. I don't know what he hid from Binar at that time, because the middle-aged woman seemed to be fighting a turmoil in her chest.

"I know that. I'm sure that Mother actually still has a heart and ...."

"What do you mean?" Widya's tone suddenly shot up. The woman stood up from her seat while continuing to cast a sharp gaze at Binar who looked back with a strange look.

"You don't think I have a heart? If that's the case, then I've already thrown you into the streets! However, look, I raised and cared for you until you grew this tall!" widya protested firmly.

"Yes, but I grew up under a lot of pressure. I want to skin me every day. I never knew what caused it." This time, Binar did not stay silent. He doesn't want to act like he used to.

"You're feeling depressed, Binar?" widya asked in a strange-sounding tone. "You think I've been free and happy all this time? Nah! I'm much more depressed than you!" widya asserted with emotions ready to explode. However, the middle-aged woman was extremely tired after doing her job. He must save energy for other tasks that are already waiting.

Widya chose to sit down. He also started to sob. "How old were you when Cokro got so sick that he couldn't do anything but lie down?" widya asked as if it was not aimed at Binar, because the woman did not look at the princess at all.

Barin did not answer. He could not guess where Widya was talking, so Binar would just choose to be quiet and listen.

"Cokro was seriously ill for a long time. You saw for yourself, how I worked my bones to support all of you. I ignored everything, even my fatigue and health. In fact, I don't know what would have happened if I had been sick and died." Widya let out a rough breath. He took her hair and face.

"Why did you say that?" tanya Binar hesitated.

"You asked 'why'?" Highlight the sharp eyes again Widya lay to the princess continued who was curious. "You're still asking 'why'. At that time, I was so upset. All the effort I've made to earn money to bring your father to treatment. But look what happened. Things didn't go as I expected even after I mortgaged the house!" Widya's voice is back up. However, not long after he seemed to catch his breath.

"Don't be surprised, Binar," Widya said moments later. "You proudly say that Cokro left without leaving the debt that would be my burden. Is wrong! That's totally wrong! You don't know anything."

"I don't know because Mom never told me, '" protested Binar.

"I didn't tell you, because your father always told you not to put the slightest burden on his three children. I'm taking it all on my own!"