Poison of Love Arsenio
Restu In The Grips

Arsenio and Binar looked at each other before responding to Fabien's request. Moreover, Binar, the young woman immediately looked agitated. Unknowingly, she was squeezing the underside of her blouse while looking anxiously at the husband.

“It's okay, Honey. Let's say hello mama,” invite Arsenio gently. The finger of Binar fell, then he kissed the back of the hand gently and deeply.

“We chat in the family room only,” invite Fabien. He took the husband and wife to go to a spacious room that was no less messy with the other room. Fabien then waited until Arsenio and Binar sat comfortably on the sofa. After that, the youngest son of the Anggraini then went into the room. Shortly after, the young man came out with a laptop. He put the laptop on the family room table and started a video call. "We just wear this, to make it much more comfortable" he said.

Not long after, the call he made was connected, so it showed the beautiful face of Anggraini that filled the laptop screen. Arsenio's mother looked so moved as she looked at her eldest son who was smiling while clutching the shoulder of Binar. “Arsen ...” hissing Anggraini.

“Hai, mom. How are you?” greet Arsenio. The beautiful man was trying to hold the sadness in him. Highlight those beautiful bright brown eyes that look sad.

Anggraini did not immediately answer. He just kept staring at Arsenio without making a sound. However, the insistent urge kept forcing him not to waste the opportunity. “You look fatter and fresher,” said the woman in the end. “It seems, Nirmala .. ah Binar has taken good care of you,” said the woman was full of days.

Feeling his name being called, Binar became a little tense. However, he had to show some courtesy towards the mother-in-law. The young lady smiled and nodded at Angraini.

“I was forced to eat constantly at all times, ma,” Arsenio joked with a big laugh.

“It turns out Binar did not forget the message of mama, in order to always remind about your eating habits.” Anggraini smiled bitterly, then turned her gaze to the son-in-law.

“I won't forget it, aunt ... um, I mean, bu...” Binar was confused about how to call a beautiful woman who was seriously paying attention to it.

“Call mama only. Just like Arsen. You are his wife, that means Binar's son mama too,” said Anggraini unexpectedly.

No matter how surprised everyone who was there, Fabien was no exception. He who was standing behind the sofa with both hands resting on his backrest, immediately looked up as if in disbelief. “Is that mean mama ...” Fabien hesitated to continue the question he wanted to ask.

“I'm sorry mom who's late gives her blessing, son. Supposedly, from the beginning mama was already on your side, so that Lievin's anger did not drag on like now,” regretted Anggraini began to sob. Many times he seemed to rub his cheeks.

“Your father forbade me to get in touch or even mention Arsenio by name. He really clung to his words to throw you away,” regretted Anggraini again. “He didn't know I was on the phone with you. I'm now outside.”

“Ma ..” Only one word can come out of Arsenio's mouth. His throat felt choked, to the point that he could not express what he was feeling.

“He even threw away all your photos. My heart hurts to see it.” The orchid is back. “As a mother, I will never be able to throw you away. No matter how bad you've done in the past, I still love you, Arsen. Mama will love whoever you love,” he continued while crying as he pleased.

“Excuse me if this attitude of mama is too late, but mama really bless you,” said Anggraini while shedding tears.

Clear details began to come out of the corner of Arsenio's eye. A pile of turmoil that he had been burning for some time ago, evaporated instantly. “Ma-ma,” he said staggered.

“You must live happily. I may not be able to support you financially. You know for yourself how strict your papa is. I also can't travel without Lievin.”'s knowledge Anggraini sounds so heavy.

“I don't want any material help or anything from mama. I'm sure I can do everything myself. Just pray for the best for both of us. That's what I need the most,” said Arsenio in a vibrating voice.

“Sure. My prayers never leave for you, my children,” said Anggraini full of days. “For a while, we can only connect remotely like this. It had to be stealthy, unbeknownst to Lievin. However, if you need anything, feel free to tell me.”

“No problem, mom. Like this is also enough,” said Arsenio with a big smile. While the Binar seemed to freeze. He still felt in disbelief when Anggraini blatantly said that she approved of their marriage.

“Sure, aunt ... I mean .. ma,” sahut Binar stamped, so nervous.

“I have to go first. In a moment, your papa will be looking for me. Do not forget to take care of your health,” pamit Anggraini. He was about to end his call when he remembered something. “Oh, yes, almost forgot. Can you ask for something?” tanyakanya.

“What?” Arsenio brought herself closer to the laptop screen.

“Make your mom a lot and cute grandson,” she replied before completely disconnecting the video call. Suddenly the sentence Anggraini make the cheeks of the red-coloured Binar. Not with Arsenio. He was stunned when he responded to the mother's request.

“Lusa I will start a tour of Europe. You can do breeding activities here without worrying listened to by me,” chirps Fabien who was still standing behind. “Remember, mama asked for a lot of grandchildren,” he continued as passed.

“Gosh.” Arsenio glared at the sister while throwing her with a sofa pillow. After that, Arsenio's attention then turned to Binar who was still sitting glued in place.

“You heard yourself ‘kan, Darling? Mama bless us. That means, you and I can step without worry,” said the handsome man stroking Binar's cheek gently. “Why are you still blushing? What are you thinking?” Arsenio was astonished to see the face of Binar who met with red.

“Tante ... uh, I mean mama. Mama says that she wants a lot of grandchildren,” replied Binar half-whispering.

“Hm, if for that it looks like we have to stick to the first deal. I want us to be satisfied dating first.” Finished saying so, Arsenio approached and melted the reddish lip of Binar furiously.

“Sucks!” Binar pushed back Arsenio's face while pouting. She left the family room and left her husband, then walked into the room.

Seeing that, of course Arsenio did not stay silent. Immediately, he stood up and caught up with his wife. Arriving at the door of the room, Arsenio lifted up Binar's body and held the young woman to enter. He threw the slender body on the bed, then wrapped it up.

"What do you want?" refuse Binar try to rebel.

However, deftly Arsenio held both wrists of the wife while smiling mischievously. "Why do you always make me want to do it again and again?" arsenio thought as she clucked slowly.

"Aren't you used to it every time you see a woman" Binar sneered.

"Oh my god." Arsenio did not respond to Binar's remarks. He immediately silenced the lips of his wife with a friendly kiss, which for a long time turned hot and passionate. Binar placed both his hands around Arsenio's neck.

Spring in Berlin. Beautiful season although not infrequently interspersed with rain spots. Such is the relationship of love between Arsenio and Binar. They often argue, but always end up in a sweet mess. Like then, inside the room they had just occupied. The room that bears silent witness to how warm and romantic an Arsenio is, in treating the Binar with fondling that makes them always forget all the problems.

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