Poison of Love Arsenio
Young Pregnant

As Binar fell asleep, the young woman became unconscious when Arsenio carried her handcuff and moved her into the room. Slowly and carefully, the man laid his slender body still in plain condition on the bed, then covered it to the chest. After that, Arsenio also lay on the side of the wife. He was still staring fixedly at the spotlight in disbelief that Binar could turn into a very aggressive figure. His attitude was wild, but Arsenio liked him a lot.

“Where did you learn from, honey? May I be suspicious?” Arsenio put on a smile, then kissed the cheek of Binar who did not respond at all. “Yes, geez.” The bright brown-eyed man laughed amusedly before closing his eyes as he wrapped his hands around his wife's stomach.

While the clock continues to move slowly towards six in the morning. Arsenio woke up first, when her phone rang loud enough. While squinting, he read Normand's name on the screen.

In a hurry, the man got up and answered the phone call earlier. “Hallo, Herr,” said in a still hoarse voice.

“Hei, Arsenio. I'm sorry I called you this early. Agatha told me how rapidly the planning stages of your division have progressed. Therefore, I want to thank you and tell you that you must prepare to go to Frankfurt as soon as possible,” Normand explained.

“Ke Frankfurt?” repeated Arsenio while glancing at Binar who was still soundly asleep. Not usually the young woman woke up later than herself.

“Yes. The sooner you survey the location directly, then it will be much better. However, you must adjust the design to the conditions on the ground,” replied Normand.

“When is it, Herr?” ask Arsenio again.

“Ehm. It looks like in the next two or three days. Get ready,” said the middle-aged man.

“Can we go on weekends, Herr? I want to invite my wife to come along. I can't bear to leave him alone for a few days here,” pinta Arsenio as polite as possible.

“I'll check my schedule first. May my weekend be empty,” Normand said.

“Good. I'm really grateful for your understanding, Herr,” Arsenio replied with a raised smile.

Finished ending the call, the man turned back to Binar who was still closing his eyes tightly. “Hey, Baby! When do you want to fall asleep? It's noon already. Do you want to skip?”

On a whim, Arsenio tickled the soles of Binar's feet. No response, he switched to the waist and neck. His wife did not move at all. “Binar, you are not fainting, ‘kan?”

Feeling worried, Arsenio brought her face closer and felt a gust of air coming out of Binar's breathing hole. Only then could he breathe a sigh of relief. “Honey, come on. Later you are late.” Not to despair, now Arsenio's hands guerrilla in the chest of the wife, until Binar woke up.

“Good morning, Rain,” greet Binar while rubbing eyes.

“You sleep like a fainted person,” Arsenio chirped as she chuckled.

“Yes, God! What time is it?” The panicked binar, got out of bed immediately. He was getting more panicked when the time had already shown six o'clock passing. “Okay, how is this? I'm gonna be late. Today is the table service material. I have to leave early, Rain!” he was half running into the bathroom. Within a few minutes, he was out of there with his body still wet.

“Gosh. Don't be in a hurry, honey. Later you slip,” reprimand Arsenio who still wears her sleeping pants. He got up and approached Binar. Arsenio helps wipe the body of the wife who is still wet. The man also dries out the long hair of Binar using a hair dryer. Binar himself was busy getting dressed.

“Today I'm wearing a black white uniform. Fortunately, I brought a suit from Indonesia. Time suit still works in the souvenir shop first,” said Binar. He was no longer uncomfortable when he had to change clothes in front of Arsneio who looked at him unblinkingly.

“You're getting sexier, darling,” flatter Arsenio. One of his outstretched hands touched that round and full hip.

“Rain,” Binar turned his head and noticed the husband who was still putting up a pillow face. “It's okay ‘kan if I go first? There are frozen foods in the refrigerator that you can warm for breakfast.”

“Don't worry about me, Honey. I'm used to doing things alone,” said Arsenio smiling gently before kissing Binar's lips. “You can already memorize the way, ‘kan?” ask her after releasing the link.

“Don't worry about me, Honey. I'm used to doing everything alone,” replied Binar with the exact same sentence. They both laughed.

“See you later in the afternoon.” The young lady who looked even more beautiful waved her hand, shortly after opening the apartment door.

“See you later in the afternoon, Darling,” reply Arsenio made a distant kiss, then join in waving.

Shortly after Fabien's apartment door closed, Arsenio's busy turn to clean up. Once neat, he rushed to the kitchen and prepared breakfast, as well as the lunch he would give to Binar.

“How are you, Arsenio?” greet Lucas friendly.

“Hai.” Arsenio did not return the greeting, but immediately shook Lucas' hand while offering a white paper bag.

“What is this?” ask Lucas astonished.

“Built lunch for my wife. May I ask you to give it to her?” arsenio Pinta.

“Oh, sure. With pleasure,” said Lucas with a friendly smile. His blue eyes could not be separated from the dashing figure of Arsenio who turned around and walked quickly until invisible from sight. After that, Lucas then turned his eyes to the paper bag that was already in his hands.

“Hm. Romantic also he,” muttered the man who works as the head chef while opening the entrance. He intended to keep the box in his study, which became one with the kitchen area. Lucas planned to hand it over to Binar during the break. However, the plan was not implemented when he found a boisterous sound from the direction of the basement floor used as a training center. The basement is located just below the floor of the office.

Curious, Lucas rushed down the stairs to the training ground. There, everyone was swarming about something. He also saw Marilyn was busy contacting someone. “What happened?” Lucas hurried to the crowd.

How surprised he was when he saw Binar unconscious with his head in Shelby's lap. “Binar!” Lucas was wide-eyed as he examined the pale-looking young lady's pulse.

“We were about to start the material, then suddenly he fell. Lucky Miss Shelby caught her body first,” explained one of the mentors.

“I've called an ambulance. They will be coming in a few minutes,” Marilyn said.

“We'd better move him,” advice Lucas. With great care, the Frenchman lifted up Binar's weak body and carried him to the lobby with the help of Shelby and several others.

Not long after, a loud ambulance siren sounded. The vehicle stopped in front of the restaurant. Be seen

two medics deftly lowered the gurney and examined Binar's condition carefully. “Does this lady have a partner or someone who will be in charge when we take her to the hospital?” ask one of the medics.

Lucas did not answer immediately. He looked at each other with Shelby and a few other colleagues. “I don't have her husband's phone number,” muttered Lucas.

“Me too,” says Shelby.

“Then, I hope there is one person who accompanies this lady until her husband can be contacted,” said the medical officer again.

“Then let me accompany him.” Without a second thought, Lucas stood up to offer himself up. "You please continue the activities for today. The binar will be handled well soon after this," said the man again with his trademark smile. He allowed those who were there to disperse.

“Alright, then.” The two officers immediately lifted the body of Binar who was still unconscious on top of the gurney, then took him into the ambulance followed by Lucas.

“Is the condition not good?” The blue-eyed man dared to ask.

“Not really. For people under normal conditions, blood pressure below normal may be a mild health condition. However, it is different if it happens to women who are pregnant young, like this lady,” replied the medic who made Lucas again surprised.

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