Poison of Love Arsenio
Unrequited Messages

It had been three days that the newlyweds had stayed at the inn. During that time, Arsenio taught Binar a little bit about German.

True Arsenio's guess, his wife is indeed talented in terms of language. Binar who has a diluted brain, can understand easily everything taught by the husband.

The good news doesn't stop there. By midday, Binar received an incoming message from the German embassy informing him that his visa application had been received.Not counting how happy the beautiful woman was when she heard it. He immediately hugged Arsenio tightly while shedding tears. “We will leave a bitter past, for a better and beautiful future,” whispered Binar lirih, “and also leave Vishnu and Praya,” his sigh again full of regrets.

“Do not worry. We will contact them every day even though we live there,” entertain Arsenio while rubbing the back of Binar gently.

“Now get ready, darling. After taking the visa, I will book the plane ticket for both of us.” Arsenio broke her embrace, then cupped her pretty face and kissed her lips for a moment.

The young lady nodded and began to get ready. Shortly after she got into the bathroom, Arsenio grabbed her phone and tried to reach Fabien with a new number. At first there was no reply from the brother. However, after Arsenio sent a message that the new number was hers, Fabien called right back. “Why did you change your number?” ask the young man who is two years younger than Arsenio.

“The story is long. I'll tell it to you later. Now help me,” said the beautiful man without further ado.

“What can I help you with, Zus (Sister)?” bargain Fabien.

“I and Binar .. we need a place to stay for a while in Germany, until I get a job,” explained Arsenio. “Binar has applied for a visiting visa and is only valid for three months. We have to extend the visa or convert it into a residence permit, provided I have to have a steady job and a stable income there.

“We can think about that later. Come here first, I will provide a room for you,” said Fabien. “Oh yes. I forgot to say something,” said the young man again as Arsenio was about to hang up.

“What is it?” ask Arsenio curiously.

“A few days ago mom called me. Looks like he's looking for you,” replied Fabien.

“Search?” Arsenio who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, immediately stood up while wide in disbelief. Between sadness and happiness, she felt that moment. Knowing that Anggraini was looking for her, was a huge step forward considering that a few days ago the mother had blocked her contact.

“What did mama say?” ask him with a heart rumbled. “Did he sound angry?”

“Mama wants to see you, Zus. No. gabe. He's not angry. I think it seems like mama is sad and sorry,” replied Fabien a little hesitant.

“It's amazing news.” Arsenio ended the call just like that, then started looking for Anggraini's phone number and started calling her. Long enough he waited until several times the tone continued, but Anggraini did not answer the call from him. Not wanting to give up, Arsenio tried again and again, until Binar came out of the bathroom. The young lady had even been dressed neatly.

Finally, Arsenio decided to send a message to her mother.

‘Hai, Mom. How are you doing? I'm Arsenio and this is my new number. If possible, can we meet before I fly to Germany?’

As soon as the message. Arsenio waited for a reply that never came.

The man who just released his bachelor did not know if at the same time, Anggraini was busy preparing for the inauguration of residential town houses and apartments in the middle of the city.

At that time, Anggraini was about to go up on the podium to give a speech, so he left a handbag containing a cellphone on Lievin. Lievin himself immediately checked when he heard the incoming call from his wife's phone. However, he did not mind that the contact he contacted was an unknown number.

While Arsenio gave up and decided to call back the mother later. However, his desire was forgotten unconsciously when he was busy preparing all the necessities and preparations to leave for Germany.

The next day, Arsenio was carrying two large backpacks. While Binar brought a favorite sling bag and one tote bag. They came out of the room and handed the keys to the receptionist. In front of the terrace, Dwiki was heating the car while waiting for two lovebirds who walked up to him.

“Ki,” saya Arsenio.

“Bos.” Dwiki immediately turned around and took all the luggage of the couple, then put it in the trunk. “Just now I intend to pick up the boss and bu the boss in front of the room. I should have let me bring her things," said the man who was still single.

“Not necessary. We do not want to bother you too much,” interrupted Binar before Arsenio had time to answer.

“I don't feel bothered at all, Mrs Boss. So, are we leaving now?” tawar Dwiki's.

“Iya, Ki. We must leave immediately, because I have booked a ticket for the morning flight,” replied Arsenio while guiding her beloved wife to get into the vehicle. After that, he placed himself next to Binar.

“Good.” Without saying much more, Dwiki immediately sat behind the wheel and drove his car to the airport. The typical handsome man of Indonesia who used to look cheerful, now more moody and silent. “Until when will the Boss stay there?” tanya Dwiki broke the silence. Since entering the car, none of the three people had spoken.

“We still don't know, Ki. What is the word of fate,” replied Arsenio with a glare of eyes glaring out the window. Back to see the phone screen that had been grasped earlier. He hoped for something, but in fact there was still no answer from Anggraini. Arsenio mende°sah. I want to contact my mother again.

However, it turns out that the car they are riding in has arrived at the parking area entering the airport. “It's arrived, Boss,” said Dwiki lethargicly, then got off and opened the trunk. Deftly he took down the goods of the couple, then swiftly took the trolley.

Dwiki didn't let Arsenio help him in the least. “Bos, just wait. Let me put it in the trolley.”

“Do not overdo it, Ki,” prevent Arsenio while blocking the stocky arms of former confidants earlier.

“At least this is all I can do, Boss. Please don't refuse,” pinta Dwiki with a look of unreasonable face.

“Jeez, alright.” Arsenio received the trolley that was already full of her backpack, then hugged Dwiki tightly. After saying goodbye, he and Binar rushed in. Dwiki chose to return soon. He didn't want to wait until his former boss was actually gone.

During the trip, Dwiki was more pensive. Feeling sad, he decided to stop by for a moment at a coffee shop. Just sitting down, the young man's attention was immediately drawn to a figure of a woman he knew very well. The woman seemed to be talking to another woman who looked equally elegant.

"Bu Anggraini," said Dwiki who immediately approached the woman who was none other than Arsenio's mother. At that time, he was meeting with one of his fellow socialites.

Anggraini who did not know Dwiki, immediately turned her head and looked strangely at the young man. "Who is it?" tanyanya while linking eyebrows.

"I'm Dwiki, a former personal assistant to Mr. Arsenio," he replied as he reached out.

"Arsen?" Angraini seemed enthusiastic to hear the name. "Do you know where he is right now?"

"Pak Arsenio just left for the airport" replied Dwiki listlessly.