Poison of Love Arsenio
Reduced Hope

Slowly, Barin opened his eyes. The originally blurry view was now clear. The figure of Lucas sitting next to the bed while playing a mobile phone, is the first sight the young woman saw. "Lucas?" call slowly. "What's going on?" tanya Binar in English.

"Hi, Binar. Thank goodness you're awake" Lucas said. "You fainted. It seems like your sugar intake is too low," replied Lucas who immediately put down the phone and focused on Binar completely.

"I did not have time for breakfast this morning, because I woke up late" said Binar shyly. He intended to sit when he realized that in his left hand he had stuck an infusion needle. "Why this?" The young woman noticed an infusion hose attached to the back of the hand. "Why did I get infused?" thought Binar half muttered.

"Ehm, let the doctor explain later" Lucas said. After saying so, a doctor in a blue uniform entered the treatment room, then greeted and invited Binar to talk. However, unfortunately because the doctor spoke in German that could not be understood by Binar at all. Luckily, there was Lucas nearby who helped translate the doctor's explanation.

"Doctors say that the infusion contains a liquid vitamin to increase your stamina" Lucas explained. "You have to take care of the food for the sake of the fetus you carry, "he continued.

"W-what? Ja-fetus?" hiss Binar with wide eyes. He did not think that he was two-bodied. A cold sweat started coming out as the young woman stared at Lucas and the doctor in turn. This was something that was completely beyond his expectations.

Instantly, Binar's mind was fixed on the husband. I don't know what Arsen's response will be, if the man finds out about this shocking news.

"Why? Is something wrong?" asked Lucas astonished when he saw the face of Binar which did not imply happiness at all. Lucas even caught the unrest in the young woman's body language.

"none. I think we should go back to the restaurant immediately" Binar replied, looking at the doctor. He seemed to be asking for approval. While Lucas already knew his job to translate the sentence of Binar to the doctor.

The doctor immediately shook his head, shortly after Lucas finished speaking. Its index leads to a bag of infusion fluid. "Wait until the infusion runs out (wait until the fluid runs out)," the doctor advised.

"How long?" ask Binar was-was.

"Between four to five hours" the doctor replied in English.

"Yes, geez. That's too long, Doctor. I have to work," pinta Binar half pleaded.

"Hey, don't mind about the restaurant, because the most important thing right now is your health" Lucas said. "Marilyn must have understood. He called an ambulance for you himself" he continued.

"Yes, ta-but ...." Binar. He was confused as to what to say.

"It's okay, Binar. Trust me," Lucas said.

Finally, Binar had no reason to refuse. He had no choice but to obey the doctor. Moreover, there was a new life growing in her womb. "Ah," whispered Binar quietly.

"Try to take a break" the doctor advised before leaving the room.

Of course Binar could not rest in peace. There is a fear in his heart when he remembers the words of Arsenio who did not want to rush to have a baby before his financial life improved. "How is this?" the young lady murmured softly. Binar recalled the last time she took the pregnancy pill.

"Are you okay, Binar? Your bag was left in the restaurant. While we didn't dare to disassemble it to take your phone. If you want to tell your husband, you can use my phone." Lucas thrusts his phone at Binar.

"No, no! Don't say anything to my husband! Don't let him know that I'm in the hospital and being infused" Binar said in a panic.

"Why?" Lucas became suspicious.

"That's okay. I just want to tell her at home later" said Binar.

"Oh, okay." Lucas put his phone back in his pocket.

"You go home, Lucas. I can go home by myself later," Pinar pinta.

"No. I'll stay here until your infusion runs out" said Lucas, smiling widely, then sitting back and crossing his legs. His blue eyes were not separated from looking at the beautiful face of Binar.

The anxious binar, became increasingly agitated. In the end he decided to lie down and wait until the liquid in the infusion bag was completely drained.

"Danke schon (thank you very much)" Lucas said, nodding.

"What did the doctor say?" binar asked after the doctor came out of the room.

"He told you to make up for the gynecologic drug and take a complete rest for a few days" Lucas explained with a strange-looking look in Binar's eyes.

"You know that's not possible, right? I have to work." Binar laughed softly, then got off the bed.

"Young, Binar. Maybe, there's one thing you should know," prevent Lucas from still standing in his place, while Binar has already reached the doorstep.

"What?" The young woman looked over with question marks.

"Ah, let Marilyn explain. Let's go back to the office first," Lucas asked.

From the hospital, they took a taxi until they arrived at the restaurant. However, Lucas did not immediately take Binar to the training room, but to Marilyn's room.

The feeling of Binar became unpleasant at that moment. Especially when Lucas came in and sat next to him.

"How are you doing, Binar? Are you all right?" Marilyn, who was initially struggling with the pile of files, immediately put the papers down and focused on Binar completely.

"The conditions are fine, but ...." Lucas did not continue his words. He even glanced at Binar, as if signaling to come explain to Marilyn.

"I'm fine, Miss Marilyn. I'm just pregnant, so I feel tired easily" said Binar.

Marilyn looked surprised to hear Binar's confession. He who was originally sitting upright, immediately leaned his back on the chair. "Sadly, Binar," said the curly-haired beauty, tapping her fingers against the table.

"As we all know, it's a rule and it's clear in this restaurant that a waiter should not be pregnant" Marilyn explained in a very cautious tone.

"W-does that mean?" tanya Binar.

Marilyn flicked her breath many times before answering Binar's question. He also looked pityfully at Binar.

"It is with great regret that I have decided that you cannot take up an internship or work in this place again, Binar" Marilyn said moments later.

"What?" Beautiful eyes Perfectly rounded twinkle. He who was confused, turned to Lucas. "What does that mean?"

"Pregnant women are forbidden to work as servants, Binar," replied Lucas who had chosen to listen more.

"For a fine restaurant, let alone a standard and Michelin-titled, a waiter is required to look as good and as neat as possible. They should wear a uniform like a tight span skirt which of course is not recommended for pregnant women like you," Marilyn continued with a full highlight of regret.

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Pity, so want to sit and contemplate, but afraid of perspiration. Okelah, rather than contemplating, there is one cool work that must be listened to, let the mind is not empty👇