
"Nirmala" said the handsome man who was always identical with his calm demeanor. Slowly, slowly,
chand's common sense gradually normalized, when he saw the tears rushing down Binar's cheeks. The heart-wrenching sound of crying made Chand lower his pistol listlessly. "Is that how valuable Arsenio is to you? He's just a jerk!" Chand was angry at himself. A million feelings of regret increasingly whack and paralyze all his kink so far, when he had to re-accept the fact that men's good attitude is not much more valuable than a jerk like Arsenio. "What's my fault?" his murmurs don't understand.
"Everybody deserves a second chance, brother. Similarly with Rain," replied Binar. Not a second did he take off his embrace from Arsenio who was still fixated.
"Nirmala, you ...." Chand is out of words. He looked half in disbelief at the beautiful woman who looked so shabby. "Something she'll leave you. Look and prove my point!" The man snorted in annoyance, then kept his gun behind a shirt and passed from before the newlyweds just like that.
"I don't want to see your faces anymore!" chand said one last time, before he stepped out of Prajna's apartment.
Now, there lived Arsenio and Binar who still sobbed while hugging the body of her husband. "You're okay, aren't you, honey? Which part hurts?" arsenio asked gently as she touched Binar's chin and moved the beautiful face to the right and to the left while examining every inch of his wife's skin surface.
"Nothing." Binar forced a smile, then kissed Arsenio's soft lips.
Arsenio could feel his lips and his entire body trembling. However, the young woman tried to hide it by acting as if she was doing well. "Jeez, Binar," sighed Arsenio. In that instant, a feeling of guilt came crashing down on the man like a flood. His mistakes in the past, it turns out not only have an impact on himself, but also on many people, including Binar.
The wife he loved also suffered from his bad past. "Binar," said Arsenio again. "I'm sorry" he said slowly. For the first time in his life, Arsenio shed tears. Not only the silent cries, but the lamentations that sounded so pitiful. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry" repeated many times.
"What Chand said earlier. I don't deserve you, Binar," Arsenio said after feeling a little calm. Sinar widened his eyes and hit her husband's arm many times.
"Keep what you want? Want to leave me alone? That so?"
"Nothing I've made you suffer" said Arsenio lowered her head deeply. He did not dare to look directly at Binar.
"I don't feel pain. We're gonna get through it all together, Rain." Still with a trembling body, Binar strengthened himself. He cupped the handsome face of the husband and kissed the thin lips gently. "I'm not a perfect person either. There are still many flaws in me. But we can fix it together. We need to be able to change for the better every day. Help me, Rain. I can't change alone" Binar continued.
"You want to accept this jerk of mine, Binar?" Arsenio looked doubtfully at his wife.
"Why are you still asking? Have you forgotten our pledge and oath of allegiance at the altar?" Binar asked back.
Arsenio did not respond immediately. His hands stretched out and touched the wife's face. Dibelanya smooth cheeks and reddish ranum lips that. "Thank you, my dear. I don't know what my life would have been like if I hadn't met you." The rest of the tears that began to dry on Arsenio's cheeks, immediately rubbed by Binar.
"Don't think anymore, Rain. Leave all the bad behind. We start everything with kindness, and ...." Binar hesitantly continued his sentence.
"What?" Arsenio was anxious looking at the pretty face of Binar.
"Never look at anyone. It's enough of me," replied the plain Binar.
Arsenio's laughter exploded right then and there. "Wear me the horse's goggles so that my eyes stay straight ahead" he joked.
"Wheel! I'm serious!" Binar pinched Arsenio's waist slowly.
"I'm serious too." The beautiful man's laughter stopped. He touched Binar's chin again and melted his lip for a while. "I can't turn to anyone anymore. Alleen Binar (only one Binar)," he said later.
"I'm waiting to eat with you." Binar blushed looking at the glaring Arsenio.
"Gosh my god." Without warning, Arsenio carried his wife's body and sat her on the dining table. He then turned to the living room and picked up the files he had brought from the immigration office, and sat down next to Binar. "See. This is your passport already." Arsenio showed the object right in front of Binar's face.
Just as Binar was about to reach for it, Arsenio immediately distanced the booklet. "Eat first, you just hold this passport," he said "Do I need a bribe?" bargain Arsenio while moving eyebrows.
"We ate together. That means ... we feed each other." The chuckling binar finished saying so. He then took a plate of rice with side dishes and served it to the husband. After that, Binar took a portion for himself.
A warm chat accompanied their late afternoon lunch. They threw jokes at each other, as if nothing had happened before. Arsenio started to take things seriously just after the two of them finished eating together. "Darling, you heard, didn't you hear what Chand said? He doesn't want to see us anymore. That means ...."
"We must get out of here immediately" Binar said before Arsenio finished her words. "I know that. If you can, today we also get out of here," said the beautiful woman as she clasped her husband's fingers. He hesitated to reveal something.
"Why?" Arsenio seemed to understand the body language of Binar. He also kissed the back of his wife's hand to calm her down. "Speak" she asked softly.
"It turns out .. it turns out that brother Chand told Indah to harm you," said Binar lirih.
"Oh my goodness, honey. I won't be surprised anymore, considering Chand almost killed me." Arsenio chuckled softly. "Now, let's work together to clean up this place as neatly and cleanly as possible. After that, we pack things, then move on," he asked confidently.
"Where to go?" Binar knitted his brows.
"Well, that's the problem. Move to where, huh?" reply Arsenio while laughing.
"Can't we go to Germany now, Rain?" tanya Binar with an adorable face.
"Yes, you can't dong yet, honey. You haven't taken care of your visa. To travel abroad, in addition to passports we must also have a visa," explained Arsenio.
"When are we going to take care of the visa?' insist Binar.
"Look. We'll solve the problems one by one first. First, let's get this apartment done. After that, then we look for boarding houses or simple lodging and tomorrow we take care of your visa. Hows it? Deal?" bargain Arsenio.
"Deal!" sahut Binar excitedly.
They broke up, then moved from the dining table and began to clean up the apartment that was not so big. In less than two hours, they had tidied up the place. The couple then switched to the room. While packing, Binar and Arsenio also cleaned up the space until it looked like it had just been occupied.
The two lovebirds managed to neatly organize their luggage into two large backpacks belonging to Arsenio, as well as a new tote bag belonging to Binar gave the man when they stopped by the souvenir shop in the Ngurah Rai airport area, Bali. While a large suitcase wheeled once lent by Chand, Binar just put it in the corner of the room.
"Are you ready, my dear?" Arsenio grabbed onto the shoulder of Binar, then kissed his cheek.
"Whenever I am ready, as long as it is always with Mr. Arsenio," replied Binar.
"Gosh my god." Arsenio revealed a big smile before they came out of the apartment that had been their residence for the past few days.