Poison of Love Arsenio
A Fragile Heart

“Ka-kak Chand?” Binar was a little nervous when she realized that it was not Arsenio who was standing before her at that moment. But he immediately hid that feeling.

“Hai. Can I come in?” chand asked while showing off her sweet smile.

However, the look in the eyes and attitude of the man seemed so strange to Binar. The beautiful girl did not answer immediately. He was still standing in front of the beautiful widower. Baron was in a dilemma.

It would be uncomfortable if he had to allow a man to enter the apartment, given his current status as a married man. However, it is also impossible if Binar forbids Chand, because the apartment he lives in belongs to the man indirectly.

After experiencing some inner upheaval for a while, Binar chose to invite Chand inside. “Please,” he said a little doubtful.

“Thank you,” sahut Chand nodding. He then walked past Binar with a slightly shaky step, then circulated his gaze around the room that looked much neater than when occupied by his sister first. “Oh yes, Arsen where?” tanyanya.

“Dia out ... um .. to the office,” replied Binar.

“Which office?” ask Chand again while frowning.

“Office ...” Binar scratched his cheeks, not knowing what to answer. I don't know which office Arsenio was referring to this morning. Admittedly or not, a lot of what Binar did not know from her husband's life. “I don't know, Brother. Which office. There are many offices, yes?” Balar back asked with a tone and a plain look.

Such attitude of Binar makes Chand have to pout lips to hold back laughter. “Then, it's okay. I just stopped by for a while,” he said as he walked towards the sofa and sat there.

The binar is wrong. The situation he was in, made the girl feel awkward. “Let me make you a drink, brother. Want tea or coffee?” bargained for.

“Not bother, Mal. Sit here,” said Chand while patting hands on the surface of the sofa.

“Not necessary, Brother. I'm just sitting here,” reject Binar. He pulled out a small round sofa, then sat down with a stiff body movement in front of Chand.

None of Binar's attitude and mannerisms escaped the attention of the man of Indian blood. Chand again gave a smile as he looked at the blushed face of the girl who had been able to steal his heart. “How are you doing, Mal? It feels like a long time we did not meet,” greet Chand with his attitude and tone that always looks calm.

“Good, Brother,” replied Binar while forcing a smile.

“I heard you guys are out on vacation to Bali, huh?” Chand stretched one hand over the shoulder-height sofa backrest. While the other hand reached into something from the pocket of the pants. The man then pulled out his expensive phone, then rubbed the screen with his thumb. “See this.” Chand points the front of the phone at Binar.

There was a portrait of her wearing a white dress and being held in a friendly manner by Arsenio. They both seemed to be laughing so happily against the background of the round dining table. There are also photos of Vishnu, Praya, and Hans and his wife who were caught on camera. Binar recalled the moment of eating together, some time after he finished saying the pledge of oath to live with Arsenio. “What's with this photo, Brother?” tanya Binar did not understand.

“Arsen sent it to me,” sahut Chand. “Are you married?” asked the handsome man looking at Binar with a highlight that implied pain.

“I-iya, right. We got married in Bali,” replied Binar stuttered. For some reason, his feelings became so restless and wrong.

“Oh.” Only that word was spoken from Chand's lips before he fell silent and continued to stare fixedly at Binar.

“Hm.” Chand nodded, then fell silent. The eyes of the eagle are in no way separated from the figure of Binar who looks more beautiful and more charming. “I love you, Nirmala,” he said suddenly.

Binar. He did not expect Chand to keep that feeling, even though he knew that he was no longer single.

“I don't care, want you to be anyone's wife. I will still love you,”. Chand stood up. He was going to get closer to Binar. However, the girl first got up from her seat and walked away. Spontaneously, Binar ran towards the door and prepared to open it.

Chand moves more nimble. He hurriedly closed back the slightly open door and confined Binar with both hands. “Ma’af, allow me to keep it like this. Just sec. I miss you so much, Mal,” the man is taking off slowly. His breath swept across the frightened skin of Binar's face. The girl can smell the unpleasant aroma caused by alcohol. The uncomfortable smell was coming out of Chand's mouth.

“Soaring, Brother. Please don't be like this. I am the wife of Rain, owned by Rain,” refused Binar trying to resuscitate Chand as if dark eyes.

“What if I don't want to?” Chand drew his face closer to Binar. He tried to kiss the girl forcibly. But Binar did not remain silent. There is honor and also the dignity of the husband that he must take care of and maintain.

The young woman gathered all her courage and strength from within, then kicked Chand's groin using her knees.

“Aduh!” Chand grimaced in pain as he bowed, opening an opportunity for Binar to escape the man. With all his might, Binar pushed Chand's body backwards, until the man staggered into the living room table. The table tilted and shifted.

The cell phone, which was initially lying on the table, eventually fell and lay on the floor. Simultaneously, an incoming call came on Chand's cell phone. The screen that was originally dark, turned brightly lit, revealing a name listed there.

“Kak Chand!” pekik Binar's. He became guilty and spontaneously helped the man to stand up. His position which was near the phone, made him able to see the name of the caller clearly. “Indigenous?” mumbling slowly. He was unable to hide his surprised expression back then.

Same with Chand. The man who was still sitting on the floor, did not think that Indah contacted him at all. Confusion between letting or picking up the phone, Chand decides to ignore it until the call ends on its own.

“Ka-kakak familiar with Indah?” The originally bent beam was about to help Chand stand up, back down and keep his distance. In the past, Arsenio had told Binar about anyone who conspired to harm him. One of them is beautiful.

“Only know,” kilah Chand while grimacing small. The pain caused by the Binar kick was still felt until that second. “You are strong once, Mal,”.

Chand again tried to get up while trying to reach the phone that was still lying. Unfortunately, the balance is still not stable, so the phone tucked and fell again near the feet of Binar.

Right at that time, a message came in with a notification that seemed to fill the screen, so that again Binar can steal read the writing there.

The young woman was suddenly wide-eyed when she managed to read a series of words that were captured by her beautiful eyes.

'I have silenced Burhan through Damar, as you have told me.' As the message sounds.

Binar closed his mouth tightly with both hands. His body felt frozen with legs that seemed to stick on the floor. He wanted to get out of there, but his body seemed immovable. “Ka-kak Chand.” Binar. His heart is beating fast. It never occurred in his mind if Chand turned out to be related to the accident that happened to Arsenio some time ago.

Chand just stared strangely at Binar.