
Arsenio immediately poked her lips. He let go of the embrace of Binar who looked sharply curled. The young lady immediately put on a sullen face. While the handsome bright brown eyes earlier can only scratch the forehead.
Binar actually already knew, and did not have to worry about the mischief of the husband in the past. However, if you hear it directly, his heart still feels annoyed and jealous.
“It was. Long before we met,” said Arsenio regretting the stupidity he had done.
“Serah!” balas Binar while removing the sturdy body of the husband from his presence. He also opened the toilet door. Instantly, the young lady was startled, upon seeing a middle-aged woman already standing in front of the toilet.
Binar turned to Arsenio who was standing behind him. The man still looks calm. He smiled while politely nodding. “Come, Honey,” take her while grabbing Binar's hand. He led his wife out of there. Calmly, Arsenio sauntered just like that, passing by the middle-aged woman earlier.
“Do you not feel uncomfortable?” protest Binar.
“Why should you feel uncomfortable? On board, the position as head of RT will have no effect at all. No one raided if we were found to be perverted,” said Arsenio indifferently.
“Yes. That goes for you who are used to being perverted in any place and even with a newly found foreign woman,” snorted Binar while turning his face towards the window.
Instead of feeling afraid when faced with the annoyance of Binar, Arsenio even showed his sweet attitude. The man let out a slow breath while closing his eyes, with his head leaning against the chair. While his hands clasped tightly to the fingers lentik Binar.
Slowly, his index finger twitched on the wife's palm.
The irked binar and still looking away, immediately turned his head. He looked at the handsome man who was closing his eyes.
Baron complained quietly. He tried to pull his hand from Arsenio's grasp. However, the more he tried, the more the brown-haired man's grasp grew stronger. In the end, Binar chose resignation. He let Arsenio clasp his hand.
“This is an example of an annoying husband,” whispered.
Instantly, Arsenio opened her eyes and then turned her head. “Sorry?” the man asked her to bring his ears closer to Binar.
“I was sulking and you chose to sleep instead. Shitty!” gerutu Binar while whispering. He didn't want any other passengers to hear him.
“If you want to get angry, then please vent. However, don't force me to seduce you through the song, because I'm not a singer. I also will not recite poetry, for I am not a poet. I hope you didn't think to see me dance. I'm not a Bollywood actor,” Arsenio joked lightly.
“Then who are you?” ask Binar ketus.
Arsenio turned her eyes to Binar. Highlight the shady and loving eyes, clearly visible there. The look on his face was much more radiant when compared to the first time the plane was in the air. Arsenio smiled calmly. He still threw a fixed gaze full of temptation to Binar who began to misbehave.
“You asked who I am?” whispered. “I am Arsenio, a man lost in the love of a Binar. Until now and until any time, it seems like I won't find a way out. It's because I feel comfortable there. This is the first time, when I don't mind at all losing things. You know why?”
While Binar just shook his head slowly. As if hypnotized, he complied and listened to everything the man said.
“The answer is, because with you I can achieve everything that I can't even achieve. You are my spirit, strength, and second life.” Finished saying so, Arsenio brought her face closer to Binar.
“May I be lulled by the words of a master seducer like you!” the young woman grumbled as she pulled her hand quickly from Arsenio's loose grip.
“I'm talking what it is, honey. It was not just seducing,” Arsenio's pretext while holding back the anxiety. It was like he dragged Binar back to the toilet room and continued the activities that failed due to his own actions. Unfortunately, it's too late. Blossom closed his eyes and began to fall asleep. Seeing that, there is nothing Arsenio can do besides this to lay his head on the back of the economy class airplane seat.
Before long, Binar squinted his eyes then glanced at the husband who had fallen asleep. The girl smiled meaningfully, then stood up leaving her chair. Binar was about to prove Arsenio's words that plane passengers can walk in the cabin. The young woman then walked straight ahead, opening the curtains after the blue curtain, until she did not realize that she had been in a different part of the cabin.
There was no passenger seat in the room he was in. There are only two large square tables. It is located lined up on the right and left side of the cabin wall, with a wide variety of appetizing dishes on it. In the corner of the room there is also a mini bar with glass shelves filled with expensive drink bottles. Next to the mini bar there is a glass cabinet that contains light snacks and soft drinks.
Binar was worried, because it seemed like he had gone too far. Arsenio's wife was intending to turn around and return to her seat, when suddenly behind her was already standing a Caucasian man staring in astonishment. “Tu cherches aussi une collation (are you looking for a snack too)?” ask the man in a language he doesn't understand.
“I’m sorry, i don’t understand,” sahut Binar hurriedly shook his head, then was about to pass the man. But before he could go any further, the stranger held his arm first.
“Where are you sitting? Why didn't I see you early (Where are you sitting next to? Why didn't I see you earlier)?” The man changed his speech in English.
“I ... i ...” Binar stuttered, not knowing what to answer. “I sit in economy class,” replied the longhaired young lady in the end.
“Oh, economy class? This is a special cabin for executive class passengers,” reply the man is still in English.
“Ma-sorry, I don't know. I just take a walk,” Binar said getting nervous.
“Hm, it's okay. I can practice you if you want,” bargained the foreign man earlier while showing off his smile. Binar admitted that the man before her had the same level of good looks as the husband. He had glowing blue eyes and brownish blonde hair, the foreign man looked very charming.
“No, thank you. Later my husband worried if I go too long,” refused Binar while turning and opening the blue curtain. Right at the same time, Arsenio stood behind the curtain and was surprised to see the wife who was as surprised as him.
“Gosh. Where did you disappear to, Binar? I got confused looking for you,” rebuked Arsenio with a worried look.
“I ...” Not yet finished Binar answered the husband's question, the curtain behind Binar moved open, revealing a handsome man who smiled to Arsenio. “Hai," said.
While Arsenio stood glued, with gazes fixed on them in turn.
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Aih, hot, hot, dah. Panasin again the same cool work on this one