Poison of Love Arsenio
True Love

The hour hand shows ten o'clock at night, when the couple finished cleaning themselves and lay hugging each other on the bed. The warm and cozy blanket, made the two people almost lulled into dreamland. If only Binar had not remembered his friend's invitation to a German course together, he might have fallen asleep by then. So did Arsenio who wanted to tell him about the offer from Agatha.

“Rain."

“Sayang.”

Arsenio and Binar called each other simultaneously. “You used to,” they said simultaneously, until finally they also laughed together.

“Gosh.” Arsenio still chuckled. “You just go first. Speak up,” tell him.

However, Binar did not speak directly. He corrected his head until he comfortably leaned against the chest of Arsenio's field. While her husband embraces the slender body of Binar. Occasionally his mischievous hands groped the wife's hips.

“Begini, Shelby is one of my new friends at the restaurant, he offered me a free German course at his apartment,” Binar said after hitting Arsenio's quiet hands.

“Why should it be in his apartment?” ask the lovely guy.

“Because who held the course was the woman who managed the apartment building where she lived. The woman does not charge a fee, aka free for all. He specifically taught the people of immigrants and immigrants who roamed in Berlin,” explained Binar. Her beautiful eyes looked at the handsome face of the husband expectantly.

“Do you know where your friend's address is?” ask Arsenio again.

“No, but tomorrow we will go home together to his apartment. That too if you allow,” replied Binar.

“Then, how do you get home?” Arsenio raised one eyebrow while looking at Binar with a funny look.

“It was very easy. I just call you,” said Binar lightly.

“Well, that's the problem, honey. Tomorrow I ... I .. um ....” Arsenio hesitated to continue her sentence.

“Why you?” Binar looked up and raised his head. Surprised he noticed a restless looking Arsenio.

“Besok Agatha invited me to meet after work,” said Arsenio hesitated.

The beautiful face of Binar that had been radiant, immediately frowned. She immediately distanced herself from Arsenio and took a pillow of her own, then lay down on her back to her husband.

“Darling, don't be. Listen to me first.” Arsenio shifted her body until she approached her wife. Slowly, one of the man's hands touched Binar's shoulders and rubbed him gently. “She offers a side job for me,” continued Arsenio.

“Cause,” says Binar. His tone sounded cold and cold.

“She wanted to hire me to be a model for a brand ambassador. However, that side-work schedule should be outside of my main job. Therefore, I …. ”

“You will be much busier. You come home late and let me go home alone.” Binar cut Arsenio's sentence just like that. He turned back to his husband.

“I have not given an answer, because I want to ask you first,” explained Arsenio.

“No need to ask you should already know the answer, Rain,” said Ketus Binar. The young woman turned back to her husband.

“Rain!” Binar looked up while glaring.

“My goal is just to raise as much money, then set up a small business. That way it will be easier for us to apply for a residence permit,” explained Arsenio. “There are no other thoughts, dear. Moreover, playing with other women who obviously never interested me,”.

“Never interested you, but you have been dating,” sneer Binar.

“Ya, that's because ... we do mutually beneficial relationship.” Arsenio scratched her head while closing her eyes tightly. It seems he's been talking wrong.

“Most profitable?” The drowsiness that had whack, now evaporated out of nowhere. The young woman sat down and folded her hands on her chest. Highlight his eyes sharply skinned the beautiful face that now looks wrong behavior.

“Ya, the .. ehm ...” Arsenio stammered. However, in the end he realized that he could not hide anything from his wife. “I used to be famous as a smart student. So, I taught her a course she didn't understand and guided her to good grades. Instead, he ...”

“She slept with you,” was stunned by Binar before Arsenio finished his explanation.

“Well, so!” Arsenio grimaced as she rubbed the nape of her head. However, as soon as possible he wiped off the smile because he saw that Binar had glazed over.

“The only one who has ever touched my body is you, Rain. Nothing else,” said Binar lirih.

“Yes, geez, My dear.” Guilt began to whack Arsenio. Immediately the lean body of Binar while peeling the smooth shoulders of the wife many times. “I'm sorry. My past is really bad. But I really want to fix it. I have to be a much better person for you. Alleen (only) Binar. I don't want anything else,”.

“Please don't imagine myself as a figure in the past, dear. Because all that I really want to leave,” the door.

“Rain.” The bar turned to face Arsenio. He saw that handsome face. His hands stretched out, rubbing the husband's cheek. “I'm just scared. You know yourself, ‘kan? I'm not good at dressing up. I also do not have good and fashionable clothes like sister Winona, sister Ghea, and Beautiful. I feel so ugly compared to them. Me ...”

Arsenio immediately melted away the lip of Binar before she could resume her words. “You just need to remember the sentence om Hans. We must trust each other and maintain trust,” stressed Arsenio with a serious look.

“Beautiful women can be anywhere, darling. If you want, I can hide everything from you. But I don't want to do that. I want you to know everything about me. Listen, only with you do I live love without reciprocity. Everything feels sincere."

The unrest of Binar disappeared when he saw Arsenio's gentle smile. There's been a lot that they've been through up to this moment. Perhaps it is time for Binar to trust her husband more. “What is the salary of a model, Rain?” ask Binar a few moments later.

“Enough to rent a simple apartment unit,” replied Arsenio who did not let go of her deckapan.

“You mean, we can have our own place to live? Without hitching a ride?” The bar was starting to get enthusiastic.

Arsenio nodded confidently while smiling widely. “How? Are you interested?” He raised his eyebrows while putting on a funny mimic.

“Can I come with you when you shoot?” cecar Binar's.

“It looks like it can. That can all be arranged, my dear. Now sleep. Tomorrow we have to leave early.” Arsenio kissed Binar's forehead many times, then forced the wife to close her eyes.

Meanwhile, far away in different parts of the continent, six hours faster than the time in Berlin. A beautiful woman is still busy struggling with a laptop, even though the clock on her desk is still showing at four in the morning.

Before long, he closed the laptop, then moved on the phone lying not far from his right hand. The woman's fingers were busy pressing something on the phone screen, before she stuck it in her ear. “Halo, Haris? Can ‘can you arrange everything as quickly as possible? The important thing is that Rainier Airlines should fall into our hands. I don't care how!” assert the woman with an emphasis-filled intonation. “Don't call my name Winona if I can't get what I want.” She smiled cynically, then ended her call.