Poison of Love Arsenio
Drama Two Sejoli

Arsenio kept her promise. By using Lievin's car, that night he took the wife to go to the chicken noodle shop located in front of the housing complex where Dwiki lived. Arsenio at once made a promise with his trusted men to meet. There are a lot of things that he will discuss with Dwiki.

Before arriving at the housing complex, Arsenio first parked his vehicle in front of a pharmacy. As with Binar, the handsome Dutch man also wants to ascertain whether he really will become a father or not.

Arsenio walked quickly into the dispensary, while Binar waited in the car. Shortly afterwards, the man came out carrying a large plastic bag. He opened the car door with a big smile. Arsenio put the plastic bag she had brought on her lap.

“What is this, Rain?” asked Binar while opening the plastic bag in amazement. Her beautiful eyes are perfectly rounded when she sees dozens of boxes of pregnancy tests. “For what did you buy this much?” protest, “indeed anyone who will wear it?”

“To be on guard in case something doesn't work properly. Not all pregnancy tests show accurate results. So, I buy from the cheapest price to the most expensive and good,” said Arsenio lightly while driving forward the car.

“Yes for mercy.” Binar clucked slowly. There is a husband's behavior that makes him feel anxious. Like that time, when with no burden whatsoever Arsenio reached into the phone, then called someone. “Halo, Anika,” greet Arsenio who suddenly made Binar glare. “Can we meet for another hour at the house you visited that night?”

“Don't mess around, Rain,” hiss Binar while pointing the index finger at the husband's face.

“Yes. Home that you had come to after buying chicken noodles at that time,” said Arsenio. Those words he addressed to Anika on the phone, regardless of the objection that Binar placed on her. “OK. Alright.” Arsenio ended the call, then turned her attention entirely to the wife who began to sulk.

“Gosh, still also jealous and suspicious.” Arsenio hurriedly pulled the vehicle over, even though they had not yet reached their destination. “Listen yes, Mrs Arsenio.” The eldest son of the Rainier family cupped both hands on the pretty face of Binar. “You can only be jealous if I contact another woman secretly or without your knowledge. Everywhere, the cheating person is impossible blatantly in front of his partner.”

“How can I know if you haven't contacted anyone behind me?” argue Binar does not want to lose.

“Aren't you the one who checks my phone the most than I do?” Arsenio raised one eyebrow while putting on a funny mimic.

“Terus ... why do you want to meet Anika?” ask Binar ketus.

“Because I want to make sure something,” replied Arsenio while restarting the car engine, then drove it at a slow speed.

“Something?” ask Binar again more curious.

“Something related to the thugs yesterday, who have destroyed papa's house,” explained Arsenio kalem.

“Lucky you have many household assistants. Not until one day, they have managed to clean up the mess. Your house again looks clean and neat, as if nothing had happened before,” said Binar.

“One day we'll have our own house, darling. Remember this promise. I will buy you a dwelling that is much more luxurious than the house owned by papa,” said Arsenio full of confidence.

“I don't want a house that is too big and luxurious, Rain,” said Binar with a sad highlight.

“Why?” Arsenio frowned. “Newly this time I met a woman who does not like to be promised a luxury home,” chirps while giggling amusedly.

“I taku if the wider and more room, it will further distance between us,” said Binar slowly.

“Don't laugh, Rain!” The pretty face of Binar began to murmur. “How many divorce cases come from husbands because they are too busy working. They built a luxurious house and lavished his wife with treasures. However, on the other hand, the distance between husband and wife becomes more and more stretched. They rarely meet, rarely chat, then end up having their own savings,” Binar said at length.

“Yes, geez. You watch too much artist gossip show.” Arsenio clucked slowly. He did not pay much attention to his wife, when they had entered the front gate of the housing complex. The brown-haired man who was now a little long seemed to sweep his gaze to all sides in search of a safe parking space.

In the end, Arsenio parked the car in a small field, right next to the minimarket building. After removing the seat belt, he faced towards Binar who was still pouting. Without permission, he cupped Binar's face and made his wife look at him. After that, Arsenio kissed Binar's lips gently and ended it with a small bite.

“What happens to everyone is not the same, dear. Similarly, the way each individual in addressing a situation. It could be that they are having an affair and away from their partner because they want to feel something different, or maybe because they are bored. There are many reasons, one of them is because there is no longer a feeling of love. Some people also have reasons for wanting to do something challenging, just like I used to. I've felt it first, though not in the context of a marriage.” Arsenio took a slow breath before continuing her words.

“Trust, Binar. After meeting you, I looked at things in a different way. Since I've been with you, every time I remember everything I've done in the past, I've always been tormented. If time could be turned. I don't have to hurt anyone.” The handsome man was slowly sinking.

“You may not believe it, but there is not a speck in my mind and heart to move away, let alone distance yourself. After all, why didn't you see my parents? How big is their house? In fact the marriage of the two is fine.” Arsenio brought her face closer and kissed her lips with emotion.

“Moreover if we're going to really have a baby. Lose your excessive jealousy,” Arsenio smiled, then grimaced in pain as Binar's hand pinched his waist.

“Instead I will be more jealous during pregnancy,” said Binar with a high tone.

“How can it?” Arsenio patted her forehead slowly.

“Later if I get pregnant, my body will get fatter, my waist will not be slim anymore and my stomach is uneven. My face is round and I will definitely look ugly, Rain. While you ...” Binar pointed at the husband by moving both hands over Arsenio's head to the tip of his foot. “You always look handsome and perfect,” snorted Binar annoyed, making Arsenio stupefied.

“Trust me, Honey. That physical appearance can be improved, especially if your husband has a lot of treasures. However, the one inside here ...” Arsenio placed a palm in the middle of his wife's chest. “Nobody can match the beauty, cuteness, kindness, and jealousy of a Binar. In this world there is only one Binar.”

“Ah, basic. Ulung.” wood While putting on a grumbling face, Binar removed his seat belt, then got out of the car just like that without waiting for his husband. He even ran quickly towards the queue of the chicken noodle stall which happened to be not too long.

While Arsenio followed his wife while not stopping laughing. He put his hand on Binar's shoulder just like that. The couple should be grateful because they are now in third place.

“This time don't make any more tantrums huh, dear. I don't want us queuing in vain,” whispered Arsenio.

"depends. If nothing pisses me off yeah ...." Binar could not continue his words, because now they had a turn to order. Curiosity comes back with ayan noodles that look ordinary, but can attract many buyers. After the seller handed him an order of four packs of chicken noodles, the tall man took Binar back to the car and ran it slowly towards Dwiki's house.

"This is how it feels to marry a boy" Arsenio said. "Learn to be a little more mature, even though I often spoil you," said Arsenio, continuing to drive slowly, because there were many sleeping policemen on the street. However, when they had entered the block where Dwiki lived, Arsenio suddenly stepped on the brakes. He saw a car that was no stranger.

“Why else, Rain?” asked Binar who was curious because of the husband's attitude.

“There's a car Winona.” Arsenio's finger was fixed on a luxury sedan parked right in front of Dwiki's yard.