Poison of Love Arsenio

Poison of Love Arsenio
A Duck of Lie


Binar stepped out of the restaurant building with a shunt. His mind felt so heavy, due to pregnancy that was out of plan. He was also fired at the same time. His feelings are getting worse.


Binar should be happy with her first pregnancy this time. However, the shadow of Arsenio who might be disappointed to know this, made the young woman upset. She must admit that one of her biggest fears is losing her husband.


Binar paused for a moment in the front yard of the restaurant he would no longer be attending, then cupped her pretty face with both hands. “What should I do?” slow wish.


“You okay ‘kan, Binar? Is there anything I can help you with?” The heavy voice of someone who was none other than Lucas, made Binar hurriedly wipe his tears, then turn around.


“Lucas? What are you doing here?” ask Binar wonder. Her beautiful eyes followed the motion of Lucas who was half-running closer. The man's right hand seemed to be carrying a goodie bag.


“Let me take you home,” Lucas said. He handed the cloth bag to Binar.


"What's this?" ask Binar.


"That's the lunch from your husband" replied Lucas, who immediately made Binar more uncomfortable. His memory is fixed on the disappointed face of Arsenio, when he found out that he had been negligent in taking the pregnancy pill. Even the sparkle is just sculpting while pensive.


"Why again?" asked Lucas astonished. "Here you go, let me take you home," he asked later.


“Not necessary. Thank you," refused Binar. "The apartment I occupy is very close from here,” he said again politely.


“Come, Binar. The doctor said, you must not be too tired,” said Lucas half forcefully.


“I just need to walk for a while. It's not gonna make me feel tired at all, Lucas. Don't worry,” said Binar while smiling so sweetly. He then grabbed the bag that had been thrust by Lucas, then turned around. Binar left the original French man who was still standing staring at his departure.


“Do you still need work?” lucas exclaimed after Binar was a few steps away from him. The blue-eyed handsome man seemed unwilling to give up so easily.


This time, Binar stopped his steps and turned back towards Lucas. “Can you find a job for me?” The young woman asked back.


“I have a coffee shop located in the center of the city office. Maybe it's not far from your husband's office when I observe his route every walk and ... hey, why are you crying?” Unknowingly, Lucas' hand outstretched about to wipe the water dripping on Binar's cheek.


However, Arsenio's wife immediately avoided it. For a moment, an awkward atmosphere enveloped the two of them. “Ma-sorry. Me ...” Binar stammering. “I have to go home!”


He turned back to leave Lucas with a chaotic mind and raging feelings.


“Wait, Binar! At least consider my offer. Working in a coffee shop is not as heavy as in a Michelin standard restaurant. You can also work part-time there,” exclaimed Lucas again.


“May I rest and think first?” sahut Binar hesitated. “I don't think straight now. How do I explain to my husband that I'm fired?” The young lady shook her head slowly while biting her lips.


“Isn't that something easy? You just tell Arsenio that you're pregnant,” Lucas doesn't understand.


“And be that easy. You don't understand it, Lucas.” Binar gave a smile, then said goodbye to the handsome chef's head.


“You can work at my coffee shop. Whenever you're ready, then just come!” lucas was not desperate either.


“Thank you.” Binar showed off a smile before it completely passed from there. He walked over to Fabien's apartment.


If he usually only takes fifteen minutes to arrive at the location of the luxurious residence, then now Binar must spend half an hour walking.


Arriving in the room, the young woman immediately threw herself on the bed, then lay curled up. I don't know what he'll tell Arsenio about all the events he's been through today.


Meanwhile, Arsenio had just finished with all the work. He immediately said goodbye to colleagues. Arsenio walked with half a run towards the restaurant.


Long enough he waited ahead, even until evening. Feeling worried, Arsenio called Binar.


However, until many times the call, the wife did not answer him. Increasingly alarmed, Arsenio walked over and ventured to enter the restaurant. He approached the reservation table, and asked about his wife.


“Nona Binar has been home since this afternoon, Sir,” replied the employee.


Arsenio's feelings were more uncertain, when upon arrival at Fabien's apartment, the place was like a cave. None of the lights were turned on, but it was already evening. Restlessly, Arsenio turned on the lights while calling out his wife's name.


He then went into the room he occupied with Binar. Arsenio was able to breathe a sigh of relief, as the wife was sleeping curled up on the edge of the bed.


“Darling, are you sick? Why did you come home early? You didn't call me at all either,” cecar Arsenio.


“Rain? You've gone home?” Binar opened his eyes slowly, then smiled widely when he found Arsenio's handsome face was so close to him.


“You're so pale, Honey!” Arsenio looked up when she realized that his wife's face looked unwell.


“Rain, forgive me.” Instead of answering, Binar grabbed Arsenio's body, then hugged her tightly.


“Apologies for what?” Arsenio was more and more confused to see the attitude of Binar.


The inner side of Binar is at war, between telling her about her pregnancy or not. “I resigned from restaurant.” In the end, Binar was honest.


“Resign? Wh why? Is something bothering you there?” Arsenio again asked questions after questions.


Binar shook his head in a doldrums, then fixed his sitting position so that he faced the husband. “Tadi ... I feel really tired, so .. I think I just quit,” kilahnya.


Arsenio knitted her brows while digesting the wife's explanation. “You sick?” ask Arsenio again.


Binar nodded. “I passed out and was taken to the doctor by friends. The doctor said that I had to rest a lot,” he said with a million feelings of guilt. This time, Barin lied.


“You fainted and didn't tell me? I'm your husband, Binar! I am the one who is entitled and responsible for everything that happens to you!” Arsenio's tone rose with a huffed look.


“I don't want to worry you, Rain! You are so busy and should always focus on work,” the pretext of Binar.


“You're my priority, honey. No matter how busy I am, if you are sick then you should keep telling me.” Arsenio squeezed his wife's arm. “Then, what does the doctor say?”


“I'm just exhausted. The doctor suggested that I take a complete break for a few days.” Binar looked down while shrugging both of his shoulders.


“Then, follow what the doctor says. It doesn't matter if you go out. I'll help you find a new job.” Arsenio could breathe a sigh of relief. He hugged Binar's body tightly. “If you don't work it doesn't matter. I can still support you. I can even give you so much more than you can imagine,” whispered Arsenio right in Binar's ear.


“Thank you." Binar poked his head in the chest of Arsenio's field. Fear, sadness, and worry mixed into one in his heart.


“No need to thank, Honey. This has become my duty,” said Arsenio calming. He also did not want to let go of the embrace. “Oh yes. There is one more good news,” said the man of Dutch blood.


“What is it?” Binar immediately looked up and noticed the handsome face of the husband.


“Schedule out of town already get approval from the superior. We will leave together to Frankfurt,” said Arsenio while laughing slowly. "You can come along."


“Ah thank goodness,” said Binar while continuing to wrap his hands in the body of the husband. Inwardly, she decided to hide her pregnancy for a while.


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