Poison of Love Arsenio
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Arsenio opened her eyes as sparrows chirped outside the window of the room she was in. He sat down when he realized that Binar was not next to him. Immediately, the brown-haired man got out of bed and looked for the whereabouts of the wife. "The shine!" call him when looking into the living room and family room. But his wife was not there.

"The shine!" call Arsenio again. This time, he walked into the kitchen. Apparently, the woman he was looking for was busy there. Binar was busy cooking breakfast accompanied by Fabien who was bare-chested, just like him. "What are you two doing here?" That beautiful face seemed to be grumbling.

"Hi, Rain. Good morning," said Binar. The beautiful young woman who at that time tied her hair like a ponytail, immediately approached her husband and kissed his lips gently. He paid no heed to Arsenio's question which sounded objectionable.

"Your breakfast is ready. For Fabien too. I can't believe he ate rice, too. I found rice in the food storage," said Binar with a difficult look and look a bit excessive. After that, Binar served a plate of fried rice complete with sausages and egg omelets.

"Why cook until you have to be accompanied by Fabien?" arsenio's protest was still with a dislike expression.

"Geez, there's no need to overdo it, Zus. I taught her the basics of German" explains Fabien, who feels jealous of her. "Calm down, I don't think about taking my sister's wife" the young musician chirped, then sat down next to Arsenio. He did it after Binar served him a plate of fried rice. The young woman also took a plate for herself, then sat down in front of her husband.

"Damn you!" sergeant Arsenio who felt insinuated.

However, Fabien did not respond at all. He still looks calm and instead invites the brother to have a casual conversation.

"I know you and Binar came to Germany on a visit visa, which is only valid for three months. After that, you have to extend it again" Fabien explained.

"You should know, Arsen. If you want to get a residence permit in this country, then you need to get a job and a steady income. In order to easily get a job, Binar must be fluent in German," continued Fabien again.

"Yes, I also understand that" said Arsen, "that's why today we plan to meet an acquaintance."

"Who?" ask Fabien.

"Later I'll tell you. I'm eating" Arsenio refused.

"Ck! Later that night I have to hang out with my friends and crew at the hotel. Tomorrow we will start the tour, starting from the city of Berlin," Fabien said.

"How long will you be gone?" Barin asked.

"About a month, but I'm gonna be quiet leaving my apartment. For there are you here" replied Fabien, smiling sweetly at Binar.

"If there's nobody here, I don't think you need to worry. Who would want to steal in a messy house like a ship broke like this," ledek Arsenio who immediately got a sharp gaze from her sister.

"Thank you for giving me a ride!" fabien won't lose.

"Already, already. You guys clean yourself up. It's noon" said Binar. He felt like he was divorcing his two sisters who were fighting over something. Surprisingly, the two brothers complied and rose to their rooms. While Binar cleaning the kitchen and cleaning the cutlery.

A few minutes later, Arsenio came out of the room in a well-dressed state. Soon she hugged Binar from behind. At that time Binar also just finished cleaning the kitchen. "We're leaving now?" bring him. "You've had a shower, haven't you?"

"I took a shower before you." Binar turned her body to face her husband. Again, the young woman was stunned to see the appearance of Arsenio who looked so charming with her hair neatly combed back.

"You're the most handsome, Rain." The sparkle corrects the position of the crate from the blue shirt of the Arsenio tosca, then gently kisses the mint-scented lips.

"Geez, you pervert." Binar chuckles amusedly at the adorable attitude of the husband. "Come, we'll be late." The beautiful young lady directly guided Arsenio's hand after grabbing the sling bag she had prepared on the living room sofa.

"You're wearing that bag again?" arsenio Protest.

"I don't have another bag" said Binar. "That's it. Anyway, this bag is new. Chand's brother ...." He immediately stopped his sentence. Especially when Arsenio looked on with a sharp highlight.

"Remember after meeting Mr. Heinze, we'll buy you a bag!" arsenio was stressed when he was in the elevator, indicating that his will should not be rejected at all.

"Yes my. Not yet able to work," murmured Binar lirih. However, Arsenio could hear it clearly.

"As a husband, I feel very insulted when his wife is bought a bag by another man" Arsenio said with a straight forward look.

"Gosh, you're a big jealous apparently." Again, Binar laughed amusedly in response to her husband's adorable behavior.

"That's obvious. The more we love someone, the greater our jealousy towards that person" Arsenio said, along with the elevator doors opening. He then took Binar by the hand and took his wife walking down the sidewalk to the meeting place.

Years left the city of Berlin, did not make Arsenio forget the route he went. Lucky he invited to meet at a cafe subscription first while studying. Not until ten minutes, the newlyweds had arrived at their intended place.

"Thank God." Arsenio breathed a sigh of relief. "We came earlier than we agreed."

Binar responded with a nod, as his eyes were busy looking around. A cafe they enter looks beautiful with ornamental plants placed in the corners of the room.

Arsenio then directed Binar to sit on one of the round, white tables that were right on the side of the cafe window. "Lucky Mr. Normand is domiciled in Berlin. So, we do not need to go far to look for it," said Arsenio.

"Yes." Yeah." Binar did not say much because he was still observing the surroundings. He enjoys a foreign atmosphere that is so different from Indonesia. "It must be an expensive restaurant, huh?" guess Binar.

"No, Honey. In Berlin, this cafe is famous for being the cheapest but the taste of the food is not inferior to a luxury restaurant" explained Arsenio. "This is my favorite place to go back to college. I can stay here for hours while doing chores" he added.

"Oh." That was all that came out of Binar's mouth, before the girl swept back a glance around. A moment later, his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man who was like a daze as he walked into the cafe. "Is that the guy, Rain? His face was similar to the photo sent by Mr. Heinze's number yesterday."

Arsenio turned her head and smiled broadly. That's a sign that Binar's guess is not wrong. He hurriedly approached and greeted the man he had just met. After a short conversation, Arsenio invited a man named Normand Heinze to sit in the chair he had chosen.

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