Poison of Love Arsenio

Poison of Love Arsenio
Sweet Night's


“Sorry because I really can't. Poor my wife, she must have waited a long time in front of her workplace. Binar still has not yet paved the way. I'm afraid he's lost. Anyway, I promised to take her to dinner,” reject Arsenio as polite as possible. After all, Agatha was an important client in her company.


“Oh, so his name is Binar? Is he also Indonesian?” ask Agatha. The woman could not hide her disappointment.


“Yes, we met when .. ah, that's it. I'm really late. See you soon Agie.” Arsenio immediately waved and was about to turn around. Again Agatha called her name.


“The offer from me is still valid, Arsen. Relax, it's not about personal matters. What I'm going to offer you is a job.” Agatha walked in a hurry. He approached again, before his ex-girlfriend walked out of the restaurant building.


“Work?” rework Arsenio who began to be interested. Now he stood facing the beautiful German woman.


“Maybe you're interested in a side job? His salary is also good enough to buy your wife jewelry,” Agatha explained trying to attract the attention of Arsenio.


“Then, try to explain to me what kind of work," pinta Arsenio. The handsome man's attention was fixed directly on the beautiful woman before him.


“I want to offer you to become a brand ambassador, from the opera house that will be built soon,” explained Agatha.


“Brand Ambassador?” Arsenio clucked in disbelief.


“Yes, I will pay you according to the standard salary of professional models. Your face is very supportive for that,” Agatha explained again. “You know not that this opera house will be the biggest in Frankfurt. We need a model of advertising and massive promotion, so that when the opera house has officially opened, the public already knows it first" she explained.


“Come, Arsen. You're very attractive. I'm sure this job will suit you,” urges Agatha again.


“You said earlier that I would be paid according to the standards of professional models. Really it?” ask Arsenio to convince.


“Of course! I told you that the results of your side job can be to buy your wife jewelry,” replied Agatha confidently.


“Hm, okay. I'll think,” said Arsenio in the end while opening the exit. He stepped quickly towards the sidewalk.


“If you are willing, come tomorrow to the address I will send via message to your number. We met after work,” Agatha said again with half a cry, because at that time Arsenio was far enough away from him.


Arsenio turned back to face the woman. “Ke my number? Do you know my phone number?”


“I got your phone number from Janson,” Agatha smiled widely finished herself saying so.


“Gosh!” Arsenio patted his forehead quite tight. Without saying anything more, he walked back leaving Agatha still standing in her place. At that time, there was nothing Arsenio thought about other than Binar who must have been very worried about his condition.


Arsenio decided to grab the phone from inside the sling briefcase in black. As he continued to step up, he tried to contact Binar. However, until several calls turned out the wife did not answer the phone call from him. The bright brown-eyed handsome man started to worry. All sorts of bad thoughts were present and filled his mind. One of the most feared is Binar lost or lost kidnapped.


However, all the bad things he imagined did not happen. From a distance, Arsenio saw Binar operating a mobile phone. A moment later, his phone rang, displaying his wife's name there.


Arsenio answered the call with a face full of smiles. “Halo, Honey,” the sap is soft with a slightly seductive intonation.


“Rain? Where are you? Did you come home first to leave me? Sorry, but darling. I didn't get to tell him I was coming home late. Today I was punished for not listening to the material being delivered by the mentor. Now I've just come out,” cerocos Binar without pause.


“Where might I leave such a beautiful woman alone?” arsenio replied when she was standing right behind Binar while still sticking the phone in her ear.


“Actually I also came home late, dear. There was a sudden meeting at the office,” said Arsenio while saving his phone back.


“Meeting? With that woman yesterday? Your ex?” The voice of Bar sounded doubtful.


“Hey, you certainly still remember the advice of om Hans, right? As husband and wife, we should trust each other and maintain trust. So, no matter who I meet, you have to remember one thing. I will try my hardest not to disappoint let alone to hurt your heart,” explained Arsenio with a tone full of emphasis.


“If dua me? Cheating on me?” sahut Binar with a look of disbelief.


“Gosh." Arsenio chuckled softly.


“Cheating that level is far above hurting the heart. Do you believe I'm gonna do that? After everything we've been through? Hm?” He brought his face closer until the thin lips almost touched the lips of the ranum Binar.


“I'm afraid, Rain,” said the young woman shriveled.


“You think I'm not afraid to leave you alone without my supervision either. While I have to work elsewhere which is quite a distance away from your place.” All Arsenio will do to calm the heart and mind of the wife.


“The fear of losing me, may be much greater than you feel, Binar. I could have lost all the material I had gathered with great difficulty. For me, that won't be a problem. I can collect it again. However, I would not be able to lose a Binar. That's how much you're worth to me, darling.” Arsenio touched the base of Binar's nose with her index finger. He again intends to kiss the lips of his wife.


However, his intentions had to be unsettled when someone suddenly stood between them. “You're not home yet, Binar? Why until tonight?” ask a man who is none other than Lucas Wilder.


“Didn't you see if we were making out?” sahut Arsenio before Binar could answer.


“Ah, forgive me.” Lucas could not help but laugh. “Today I did not come to the restaurant, because I have no schedule to provide material. However, there was one and another thing that had to make me check the state of the kitchen. Then, I saw your wife is still here,”.


“We'll be home now. Excuse me,” Arsenio wrapped her hands around Binar's shoulders, then grabbed him tightly.


“Alright, be careful on the road. See you tomorrow, Binar,”, Lucas said, waving his hand.


“See you,” reply Binar who also waved his hand.


“Should it be?” grunts Arsenio after a few minutes of walking.


“What?” Binar knitted eyebrows in an incomprehensible sign.


“Should you reply to the wave of his hand?” protest the beautiful man.


“Yes, geez.” Binar laughed amusedly. “Remember said om Hans. As husband and wife should trust each other and keep trust.” He repeated Arsenio's previous sentence.


“Indeed, anyone will not win against women,” grumbled Arsenio who again made Binar open. “Already. Come.” The man pulled his wife's hand slowly and took her down a different path than they used to when they returned home to Fabien's apartment.


“Where are we going, Rain?” tanya Binar astonished.


“Didn't I promise to have dinner together?” Anxious, Arsenio held Binar's chin and smeared his wife's lips all out.