Poison of Love Arsenio
A Point of Kindness

"What if German men are handsome?" Arsenio's beautiful face stiffened instantly. Highlight his sharp eyes he pointed at Binar who only giggled amusedly.

"What a turn," said the young woman covering her lips with the back of her hand.

"If it's a handsome German guy, what do you want?" Arsenio repeated her question still with an eye that looked so fierce. Much different from the soft eyes that he had lay for Binar a moment ago.

"none. I just want to see Mr. Arsenio's reaction to being jealous" Binar replied, turning her back to face her husband. "You're jealous, aren't you?" ask to convince.

"Which man is not jealous when his wife asks strange questions" Arsenio replied. His pouting face looked so cute in Binar's eyes. "Am I still not handsome?" murmured the man put on a face he didn't like.

"If a handsome German man approaches me, how will you behave?" pinar fishing line with busy fingers tracing the chest of the fields and the stomach of the six packs Arsenio.

"Look at your reaction. If you feel uncomfortable and seem to refuse, I will beat him until he stays away from you. However, if you look happy and do not mind, then I will still beat him up," replied Arsenio lightly.

"Why is that?" Binar knitted his brows while holding back a laugh.

"It has. Don't ask me anything." Without warning, Arsenio lifted up then carried the slender body of Binar who was still wrapped in a towel. Arsenio then threw it on the bed until the towel was released. "Because you have provoked my emotions, you must accept the punishment." Arsenio took off her white towel just like that, then got on the bed and was ready to 'stab 'Binar' for the umpteenth time.

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The wall clock on the walls of the inn shows at seven in the morning, when the newlywed couple had dressed up and were getting ready to leave the room. Arsenio was a little surprised when she opened the door, as Dwiki was already standing before her while putting on a big smile. "Good morning, Boss. Breakfast first, yuk," he asked.

"Thank you for the offer, Ki. Me and Binar are in a hurry. We're going to the German embassy to arrange a visa. So, me and Binar will have breakfast on the way," Arsenio refused subtly.

"Oh, then let me drive. You are forbidden to refuse!" firmly Dwiki before Arsenio had time to give a response. "We can borrow my aunt's car. Meanwhile, the boss and the boss can wait on the front page" he said, passing by.

Arsenio and Binar looked at each other. However, in the end Arsenio nodded and invited his wife to come down. They were waiting for Dwiki on the front porch of the inn.

Not long after, a black sedan drove slowly from the garage and stopped right in front of the husband and wife. "Please, Boss." Dwiki got out of the vehicle, then invited Arsenio and Binar to enter.

"Thank you, Ki. You know that I'm not your boss anymore?" said Arsenio while helping Binar to enter and sit comfortably in the back seat. After that, he took a seat beside the steering chair. He felt uncomfortable with the attitude of his former confidants.

"Until any time, I will still call you 'Boss'. You are a very good person, despite all his bad habits." Dwiki ended his words with a speech that made Arsenio want to protest. However, the man undoes the intention because Binar seems interested in Dwiki's curse.

"Say what kind of bad habits do you know about my husband?" search Binar.

"Well, a lot. One of them is ...."

"Ki ...." Arsenio seemed to have put on a face full of threats to his former men.

While Dwiki who saw him through the deep rearview, just chuckled. The man refocused himself forward, on the streets of the capital they were going through. "I forgot how long it was exactly to be Arsen's right-hand man. However, it's not important. In that period of time, only one thing I always remember," Dwiki stopped his car at the intersection of the red light. Then he looked back. "Thank you, Boss!" he smiled haru.

Arsenio who had known the single for a long time, only returned the thank you earlier with a knotty smile. "If I were the old Arsenio, I would never replace you with anyone. Unless you want to stop yourself," he said with an attitude and tone that looks so calm and authoritative.

"I don't care if you're still the person you used to be or have now become looking different, because for me. Arsenio boss there is only one. Actually, I am sad if the Boss decides to leave Indonesia," said Dwiki again forwarded his vehicle.

"Makanya quickly marry," said Arsenio lightly.

Dwiki just laughed. After a while, they arrived in front of the embassy building. "Office opens at eight, boss. It's still eight o'clock less "

"It's okay, Ki. We'll just wait here for breakfast." Arsenio turned to Binar who immediately nodded in agreement.

"All right then. When you're done, just call, boss. Let me pick you up again" Dwiki said.

"Thank you very much, Ki. If not a hassle," replied Arsenio.

"It's not a hassle at all." Dwiki nodded to Arsenio and Binar, before the two lovebirds got out of the vehicle. He kept watching those who were walking further and further away, then walked into one of the eating places that was a few meters away from the embassy. Dwiki drove home after his former boss was invisible from view.

In the end, the woman who was none other than the Anggraini broke the intention and decided to walk around the whitewashed building earlier. Anggraini continued to step towards the two-story house that looked beautiful and clean. The woman took a deep breath and exhaled slowly before knocking on the door.

Twice a knock, until the door opened, bringing out a shady face. The parasite is quite handsome, although it has been decorated by wrinkles here and there. "Hi, how are you, Hans?" sapa Anggraini while showing off her sweet smile.

"Geez!" The man who was none other than Hans was wide-eyed in disbelief. "I'm not dreaming, am I?" cheery funny. "Come, come in, Anggraini. Hilda! Hil!" Hans exclaimed enthusiastically at the wife as he invited the Orggraini to come in, and sat down in a comfortable living room.

Shortly after, a woman who looked the same age as Anggraini, came out from the inside of the house. She was no less surprised than her husband. "Is this ...." Hilda did not continue her sentence. He walked closer to the Orggraini who immediately stood up from sitting as he approached, then cupped the beautiful face in front of him. "How are you?" hilda asked softly and warmly, then hugged the body of Arsenio's mother tightly.

"Good." Anggraini have no power not to shed tears. His friendship with Hans and Hilda was close. However, Lievin's flurry made their closeness slowly fade away.

"What wind was there that you came here all of a sudden?" hans asked, inviting the Orggraini to sit back.

"Ah, I .. I haven't seen you in a long time" said Anggraini. He seemed afraid to reveal the reason for his true arrival.

"This is how we. Getting older," licked Hilda, then laughed.

"However, I'm sure that's not the main reason you came here, is it?" guess Hans.

"Ah, that ...." Anggraini laughed to cover up her nervousness.

"Let me make some tea first so you can calm down a little" joked Hilda. Hans' wife passed into the house and came out a short time later, carrying a tray of three cups of warm tea.

"Drink." Hilda thrust an antique porcelain cup into the face of Anggraini.

"Is this about Arsenio?" terka Hans after the old Anggraini fell silent.

The woman froze before nodding slowly. "L-yes," he answered. "He sent me pictures of his wedding here .. with you."

"It's true that I married them both" Hans said with a calm tone.

"Your daughter is so beautiful. He also looks very good," timpal Hilda praised Binar.

"Is that so?" Anggraini's eyes glazed over hearing him. "Now ... are they still here?" tanyanya.

"Oh, I didn't see the two of them again after coming home from here. Maybe they are still in Bali" Hans explained.

"Where do they live?" ask Anggraini again.

"Ah, that's I don't know either. However, Arsenio got married here while taking her two sisters-in-law along. Maybe they live not far from here." Hans himself seemed unsure of the answer.

"They also invited one friend, a native German man who long lived in Denpasar," continued Hilda. "The man also gave a business card. A moment." The woman stood up from the chair and hurriedly went inside. He came out again carrying a business card which he then handed over to Anggraini. "Just try to call Rudolf. Who knows if he knows your son's whereabouts" he suggested.

Arsenio's mother received and read the name listed there. His desire is even more passionate to immediately go to the man and find traces of Arsenio, his beloved son.

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