Poison of Love Arsenio
Bound Contract

Binar was long standing in front of the store. Time and again, the beautiful girl looked towards the usual path she and Rain had walked through. However, even after dark had enveloped the city, Rain did not come to pick her up. Feeling anxious, Binar decided to go home alone, down the streets in a little hurry.

Upon his arrival at home, he saw Praya and Vishnu sitting on a chair with gloomy faces. However, Binar had no thoughts whatsoever. He just assumed that his two younger siblings had been scolded by his mother. Without saying much, the girl immediately entered the room. However, how surprised he was when he found all the clothes that had been scattered on the floor. The plastic cupboard was empty with the door open. The barn returned to the living room.

"Well, does anyone know why Mbok's room is so messy?" bint asked his two brothers.

Vishnu who knew nothing just shrugged his shoulders. Another with Praya who signals to Binar. He moved his eyes towards Widya's room. The girl also nodded in understanding. He rushed to his stepmother's room. “Mother,” call Binar after himself is in the doorway. His mother was sitting on the edge of the bed, taking notes and counting things with a mobile phone calculator. The woman looked up when she saw Binar standing in front of her.

“What are you looking for in my room? Where is Rain?” tanyanya is impatient.

“Finding my stuff you stole! Basic kid doesn't know it's lucky!” widya's Ompat. He threw books and cell phones into bed. The woman walked quickly to Binar. “For what you stole my gold bracelets, huh! Do you want to use to live the bule that is not clear of its origin? Yes?” the accusation.

“What does mother mean? I don't understand,” asked as she scrunched her forehead.

“Alah, don't pretend you are, yes! You know for yourself, it's your father's bracelet just for me! Don't be envious because you didn't get anything from him!” widya's jolt was full of emotion.

“I really don't understand, Mother? Which gold bracelet? What does that have to do with my messy closet?” Binar shook his head weakly, his lethargic gaze he gave to his stepmother. Countless how tired his heart and body were to face Widya's anger every day.

“I should have asked why you keep my jewelry in your closet!” Widya tuding.

“Mother, I never keep anything in the closet. Especially jewelry. Why am I hiding Mom's jewelry!” refute Binar. Her tears began to melt when Widya accused her of something she did not do.

“That's why you're Binar! For especially if not for the sake of living your girlfriend!” cibir Widya while pushing her stepson's shoulder.

“Where is Rain?” ask Binar. His eyes were round, staring sharply at Widya.

“I've been kicked! Because of him, you have forgotten your responsibility!” the woman replied firmly.

“Which responsibility am I forgetting, Mom? Since I graduated from school, I have been working. Not only that, all my salary has also been given to Biyung and the sisters, only a little left for my personal needs. I am willing to be the target of your tantrums every day, to be sansak life, to be anything as long as mother is relieved. If that's all still lacking for you, then what other responsibilities should I bear, ma'am? Do I need to give up this life?” said Binar at length. Just this time he dared to vanish everything that was buried in his heart. “A little bit I ask for love and understanding from mom, can't I?”

Finished saying so, Binar immediately passed from before Widya. He had no interest at all in waiting for the response from his stepmother. The girl rushed to the living room and approached Praya. “Yes, Rain was out in which direction?” ask Binar.

“Praya only knows that the Mister is walking straight out of the village alley, Mbok,” replied the little boy while shrugging his shoulders.

“Yes, geez,” tears welled up in the eye of Binar. Without waiting for long, the girl turned around and left the house. Without changing clothes first, Binar walked down the alley and continued towards the highway.

For almost an hour, Binar stood by the side of the road, looking for Rain's figure. However, the handsome figure he was looking for was completely invisible.

The girl finally decided to search even further. He went back to work and went around there several times. The delusion of Binar longed for Rain to be waiting for him in a corner in front of the souvenir shop.

However, that hope is only a mere wishful thinking. The arrival of a rice stall that was once the place of ‘katan’ himself with Rain. He was pensive in front of the small building that was closing for a while. Afterwards, Binar continues his search on the route home the night he finds Rain for the first time. Then he turned to a small road which was a shortcut when he came home overtime.

There, Binar also found nothing. Only a few dogs and cats milling about, as well as the locals who are still seen on the move. The girl was slow. Plunge the body and sit on the edge of the sidewalk while supporting the head. “Rain, where are you?” pilu said.

“I need you, Rain,” stuffing. Glanced at the clock on the cell phone showing seven o'clock at night.

Binar decided to stay in that place for some time with the same body position, curled to his knees, just like a beggar-asked until he finally decided to go home. He was looking for Rain again the next day.

Meanwhile, in Arsenio's luxurious villa, the man who was being sought by Binar was standing in front of his bedroom window while glaring into the front yard. He smiled at what Binar was doing at these hours. Imaged by it, Binar painstakingly changed the bandage and cleaned the seams.

“Why not eat?” ask someone who immediately broke Arsenio's daydream. He turned around and saw a beautiful figure with wavy hair, folding his hands on his chest.

“Not hungry,” replied Arsenio slowly, then back facing the window.

“You changed,” said the girl who is none other than Winona. He walked up to Arsenio and stood beside her.

“I don't know what I used to be like, because I don't remember at all,” said Arsenio with his eyes fixed straight ahead.

“On the one hand, I'm glad to see your change. However, on the other hand I am sad,” said Winona.

“Can be explained why?” this time the concentration of Arsenio moved completely on the lover.

“Now you are no longer beautiful when staring Beautiful. No body language is tempting. You turn into a figure who .. cuek and .. like not interested in women anymore,” Winona chuckles slowly.

“Why does it sound like I'm such a jerk, huh?” arsenio Gumam.

“Honestly, you used to be a jerk. But I am still in love with death. Moreover, we are already under contract as a couple,” is obviously the beautiful girl.

“What does it mean to be bound by a contract?” Arsenio faced Winona completely, with one hand resting on the window sill.