Poison of Love Arsenio
The Chef de Cuisine

Along the way home, Binar did not say much. He observed more white paper bags containing leather bags with famous brands in the city. “That's great, Rain. However, it is a pity that you spent that much money just to buy me stuff like this. I'm still confident in my usual bag" said Binar, lamenting what Arsenio did, although he was deeply flattered by it.

“Already, Baby. Nothing is too expensive for your wife. After all, money can still be sought,” reply Arsenio while clutching the shoulders of Binar. He paused for a moment, then raised his wife's chin. Arsenio kissed the young woman's lips for a moment. He did not care even though they were in the crowd, because the people who passed by there were also no one who cared about what they did. Something that still makes Binar feel uncomfortable because he is not used to it.

"If in Indonesia, I have to take you to hide first" Arsenio said, laughing softly.

"They're the bad guys" said Binar.

They also continued their steps. Arsenio did not release her grip from Binar's wrist. "Listen to me, honey. Money is just a toy. No matter how much we collect, they won't be able to last long in the grasp. Why are so many people who justify all means to get it. The bigger we get, the more things we want" Arsenio said.

"It is very wise" said Binar in response.

"Actually those are not my words, but the advice of Lord Lievin Vander Rainier," Arsenio replied with a chuckle. However, shortly afterwards the man fell silent. This continued even until they arrived at Fabien's apartment.

Arriving at the apartment, Arsenio was surprised to see the door of the room that was half open. The man remembered very well, that Fabien said if the automatic key code was only given to him and also Binar. “Pease step back, dear.” Arsenio shifted the wife's body, so that it stood behind her sturdy body. He walked carefully and somewhat slackened, as he entered into the room of the sister's apartment.

It turned out that the surprise did not arrive there.The whole room in the apartment that was still in the morning still looks messy, now so neat and clean. All furniture and items look shiny and neatly arranged.

“Who is ...” Uncompleted the sentence that Binar said, suddenly appeared a middle-aged woman of rather lush stature from the direction of the kitchen.

“Guten tag (good day). You must be Fabien's sister. Introduce, my name is Luisa. Fabien always wears my body to clean his apartment,” said the woman was proud.

“Ah, Switzerland. I thought there was a thief. My sister didn't say anything about you.” Arsenio chuckled softly.

“No, Sir. This is the safest apartment. You don't need to worry,” Luisa said as she grabbed the bag lying on the living room table. “Cause my work here is done, then I will leave first.” The woman nodded politely before passing from in the presence of Arsenio and also Binar.

However, when Luisa was in the doorway, she suddenly turned her head and turned around. “You can contact Fabien to change the auto lock code,” he said.

“Good. Thank you Luisa,” reply Arsenio friendly. While Binar can only listen to the conversation in German with a look of confusion. Binar started to get nervous. He doesn't understand what they're talking about. He was told about all the possibilities that are happening tomorrow at work.

“Already, don't worry. Tomorrow I'll take you to work. Don't come home until I come to pick up.” Arsenio seemed to understand the anxiety shown by the wife. He again grabbed the young woman's shoulder while peeping her forehead.

“Thank you, Rain.” Binar replied to her husband's embrace more tightly and no less friendly.

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The next morning, according to Arsenio's promise to deliver Binar to the restaurant where he interned for one month. Upon arrival there, Binar again looked restless. The sense of insecurity began to pester the young woman's feelings.

“Pray me, yes,” pinta Binar lirih.

“Definitely!” Arsenio kissed Binar's forehead gently. “Don't forget, when you're done contact me directly," the message.

“Iya.” Binar reciprocated the sweet treatment of her husband by kissing his cheek. He also waved at Arsenio before entering the restaurant. Initially, Binar felt hesitant to open doors made of thick glass, and framed using high-quality wood. The wooden frame was entirely painted using an elegant black color.

A well-dressed woman came over and opened the door wide. Binar was worried that the woman would greet herself in German, so she decided to say hello first. “Good day. Introduce, my name is Binar. Mr. Normand Heinze advised me to come here,” he said in English.

“Oh hi, Binar. I'm Marilyn, the person in charge and the manager of this place. Mr. Normand has told you everything,” said the woman was friendly. “So, are you willing to take training and internships until you're done?” continued.

“Yes, Ma’am. I’m ready,” said Binar without hesitation.

“Good. Now follow me,” take Marilyn who walks gracefully in front of Binar. They're heading towards the back of the restaurant. There is a large room with a variety of furniture.

On one side of the room, there is a desk chair for writing. There are already a few people there. While on the other hand there are several round-shaped tables, complete with neatly arranged eating utensils on it. There are also large cabinets that contain glassware.

“This is a gathering place for all employees to carry out training, according to their respective positions,” explained Marilyn. “Later they will be trained in a different room,” he continued, along with two people who came in a hurry.

“Well, it is the chef de cuisine who leads the work of the chefs. Next to him is a sous chef or arguably as a representative of the chef de cuisine,” pointed Marilyn at two men who just arrived earlier.

“Eh, day ...” Binar was shocked in disbelief, when she saw one of the men who reminded her of the blue-eyed handsome figure she had met on the plane a few days ago.

The blue-eyed man named Lucas Wilder also seems to still remember Binar clearly. Evidently with him who came to the girl's table immediately while raising a smile.

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