Poison of Love Arsenio
A Drop of Tears

“So, you married that woman?” tanya Biantara after being silent for a while. He was so stunned at Arsenio's unusual attitude. The man who had been his son-in-law had never once humbled himself in front of anyone. However, things have been done differently by Arsenio now. The eldest son of the Rainier family was still even in a position of rest and did not feel burdened at all for having done such a thing.

“Yes, Om. My wife is currently pregnant. I just hope Om's generosity ends this. I will revoke all reports in the police and assume nothing ever happened,” pinta Arsenio with pleading eyes.

“Is he the one who can turn you into this, Sen?” winona asked suddenly with eyes so sad.

“Ya, Win. Binar has turned me into someone completely different and I never imagined before,” replied Arsenio. A smile on his lips.

“You easily fell in love with him, but never in the slightest gave me the opportunity to show you how much greater love anyone has for you.” Winona sobbed slowly. Not a bit did he take his eyes off the figure of Arsenio who was still calm.

“Once again forgive me. Sometimes we can not force where this heart is anchored,” said Arsenio. “I'm a bastard, Win. You deserve someone who truly loves you. Someone who can know your beautiful side, when no one else is able to see it clearly,” added Arsenio.

Hearing the words of his former lover earlier, Winona's wishful thinking floated on Dwiki. The man he had now avoided and no longer wanted to see himself. Winona immediately brushed off all the beautiful shadows with the man. The young woman immediately shook her head slowly, then walked out of the study just like that.

“Win!” call Biantara. However, the only daughter of the puppet was not to understand the call of the father. Winona did not even say a word before leaving Arsenio with her parents.

“Pa.” Yohana touched her husband's wrist very weakly. “Already. Let it. Don't force him,” he said softly.

“Then, what will we do to this child?” sahut Biantara.

Yohana did not answer immediately. He turned his eyes to Arsenio and looked at her fixedly. “Do you really love your wife?” ask Yohana a few moments later.

“I love him so much, Auntie. He was the one who managed to turn me into this,” replied Arsenio confidently.

“Never waste her, like you wasted Winona first. What you have done to us, especially to my daughter, is outrageous. I just hope you're always okay living life with the woman who has made you dump my daughter,” Yohana said in a flat tone. After that, she gestured for her husband to be escorted out of the workspace.

Arsenio. The man's body froze for a moment, before finally standing up as Biantara walked pushing Yohana on a wheelchair past him.

“I'll arrange everything. In less than a month, I will return the condition of your airline and investment company as before. During that span of time, do not meet anymore let alone contact me,” said Biantara while continuing to walk without looking again.

Arsenio instantly breathed a sigh of relief with a slightly looked up face. One big problem finally solved. Can't wait to call the father, that he has managed to return Lievin's pride asset.

However, Arsenio did not rush to do that. He will wait until Biantara really proves his words, then Arsenio will tell the good news to the father.

With a big heart, the tall man walked dashingly away from the Biantara residence. Before entering the car, he noticed Ajisaka who put on a curious look. “How, Boss?” ask the trust of Arsenio.

“Om Bian agrees to restore papa company condition as before. He accepted my offer, Ji. Unexpectedly, he was finally willing to reconcile,” replied Arsenio satisfied.

“Thank God, Boss.” As with Arsenio, Ajisaka seemed so relieved to hear the good news. “So, where are we now?” ask the man again.

“Return. I don't want to make Binar worry,” said Arsenio while closing the car door after he sat comfortably. Lievin's vehicle was traveling at a moderate speed until it arrived at Rainier's residence.

Not waiting long, Arsenio immediately went down as soon as the luxury car was stopped in front of the yard. Half-running, he climbed the stairs to the room. However, he found no one there. “Binar?” he was searching for the whereabouts of his wife. “Binar?” repeat it while opening the glass door that connects the room with the bathroom. There, it appears Binar in a state wrapped around a towel covering the chest. She just finished her shower.

“You just woke up?” Arsenio chuckled softly to see his wife dry her hair.

“Yes, I've been feeling sleepy for two days now, Rain. It feels like I want to sleep on,” Binar replied without distracting from her reflection in the mirror.

“It's okay, Honey. Maybe it is also due to the influence of hormones.” Arsenio walked over, then grabbed Binar from behind. He wrapped his hands around the waist that still looked slim. Unceasingly Arsenio kissed the neckline of the wife.

“Can be said very smoothly.” Arsenio smiled broadly. “So, now I can take you for a walk to a new Japanese restaurant."

“Iya. Thank you, Rain.” Barin kissed Arsenio's cheeks before returning to the hair dryer. The simple thing made the twenty-nine-year-old man's feelings warm.

“Thank you for what?” arsenio asked quietly while looking at the image of Binar in the mirror.

“Thank you for everything. You have fought all out for me,” replied Binar. For a while, they fell silent and looked at each other through the reflection of a large mirror in front of the sink.

“It should have been, Binar.” Arsenio clasped back and hugged the wife from behind. He buried his face between the curves of his neck with his shoulders. Unknowingly, a drop of tears trickled down and soaked the surface of his wife's skin.

“Why cry, Rain?” A confused ray rubbed her husband's head gently.

“I'm just too happy, for getting women as good as you. Alleen (only) Binar,” says Arsenio.

“You love to say those words.” The sparkling binar tickled.

“Indeed it was reality,” reply Arsenio. “Already. Quickly change clothes. Wind in. Do I need to help?” he smiled while smiling mischievously.

“Cannot. Doctor said, we must not get close,” reject Binar.

“Who said? The doctor only advised not to make love temporarily. Not prohibited near,” refute the handsome man.

“Iya, I know. However, whenever we are close together, you always try to fish. I've memorized your ruse, Rain. Now come out first.” Binar pushed the sturdy body forcefully out of the bathroom, then closed the door.

“Ck!” Arsenio was only able to cluck in annoyance without being able to go against his wife's will. He finally chose to sit on the edge of the bed while playing a mobile phone. Just now that Arsenio is about to open a social media app, a call is already in.

Arsenio smiled when she found out that Normand was the one who called her. He immediately answered the call. “Hallo, Herr,” map.

“Arsenio, how are you today?” reply Normand from across there.

“Excellent, Herr. Hows it? Is there anything I can help you with?” ask Arsenio.

“Yes. This is about my representative who will come to Indonesia in the near future. Can you find a temporary place to stay for him that is not too far from your place, so you can more easily coordinate,” pinta Normand.

“Easy, Herr. Let him stay in my house. There are many empty rooms that are not occupied here,” cetus Arsenio.

“Didn't trouble you?” Normand sounded doubtful.

“Not at all, Herr. I am happy to be able to help,” replied Arsenio with great confidence.

“Alright, then. Duncan, Arsenio. I really appreciate your kindness,” said Normand sincerely.

“I'm happy to help, Herr,” reply Arsenio. After a short conversation, Normand ended his call. While Arsenio again busy sliding the phone screen until the figure of the already neat Binar has stood right in front of him.

Arsenio. He was so stunned when he saw the wife who looked beautiful in a sky blue dress, which he had used when he first came there.