Poison of Love Arsenio
Without Rest

Arsenio threw her phone on the bed just like that. The discomfort in the head is very disturbing. The handsome man went up to the bed to break down.

While the party's about to end. Winona was forced to return to the hall. After all, he should respect Chand and his extended family. Again, the beautiful woman had to pretend, play the part by showing that she was okay. Winona put on a sweet look with a smile on her lips, even until the party was completely over. They also decided to go home.

Upon arrival at home, the Anggraini immediately headed for Arsenio's room. He was so worried about the condition of his eldest son. "I'll see Arsen's condition first, honey," she told Lievin.

"I'll see him later after changing clothes and cleaning myself." Lievin responded to the wife's words. He passed to the room he occupied while in the residence of Chand's mother. While Anggraini continued the steps to Arsenio's room.

"Arsen, Son. Are you sleeping, honey?" call the Anggraini who is already standing in front of his eldest son's room.

Arsenio who was closed but did not sleep soundly, immediately opened her eyes. He paused for a moment, then got out of bed. Arsenio then walked towards the door, then opened it. Anggraini's face with a gentle smile. "Are you okay, son?" tanyanya's worried.

"My head hurts a little, Ma. So, I decided to just take a break" replied Arsenio explaining. He then invited his mother to come in. The Angraini followed their son. He sat on the edge of the bed, next to Arsenio who looked a little muddled.

"After returning to Jakarta we will immediately do another examination. Mom and Dad are very worried about you. We cannot return to Amsterdam if your condition has not recovered" Anggraini said, fondly stroking Arsenio's head.

"Mama doesn't have to worry about me too much. I can take good care of myself" Arsenio said in response to Anggraini's remarks.

However, the middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful and ageless shook her head slowly. He seemed to refute what Arsenio said. "No, Son. Mom and Dad can't just leave you. We won't be able to calm down, unless there's someone here who takes good care of you" he said.

Arsenio gave a soft smile as she smiled knotfully. He already understood where the direction of Anggraini's speech. The bright brown-eyed handsome man had no intention of responding to it. He just fell silent, thinking about the girl he had just caught a glimpse of while on his way home.

"What are you thinking?" ask Anggraini again. "Don't tell me if it's still about the girl named Binar." Anggraini looks less like the attitude of the child who is like ignoring everything, and just thinking about a Binar.

"It's like I saw it, Ma. He's here, in this city" Arsenio muttered with a gaze fixed on the floor of the room.

"Gosh, Honey. What the girl did to you that you became like this. You do have amnesia, but please let us help you get it all back. The memory that was lost. We will do everything we can, but you must also help yourself in this matter" Pinta Anggraini solemnly said.

"Listen to Mama, Arsen. Your life is as Arsenio, not Rain as you once told Mama. There was no Rain, because Arsenio Wilhelm Rainier. You also have to remember something. Winona is the girl who came into your life first, not Binar. Binar is just a story that happens to pass by and maybe as a decoration so that your life story becomes more diverse. However, Mama reiterated that she will never be a part let alone to replace Winona."

"What does Mama mean?" arsenio's protest immediately turned his gaze to Anggraini. He obviously did not like the woman's words.

"Everything is clear, Arsenes," Anggraini stressed again. "In this case, it's not just about you and Winona. Everything is not just centered on the love relationship between the two of you. There's something else and it's much more risky if you ignore her" the middle-aged woman explained. His tone still sounded soft, with his motherly attitude clearly visible.

"What's that?" asked Arsenio while linking her eyebrows.

"The relationship of cooperation and family relationship between us and Winona's parents. Everything has been very closely intertwined" Anggraini replied. The woman then fell silent for a moment. There is a kind of burden that seems to be squeezing his feelings as a mother. However, a moment later Anggraini spoke again, "Look at our business empire, Arsen. All the success that accompanies your career. It is indisputable that Lievin can expand its business wings in Indonesia due to the interference of Biantara, Winona's father. Although we built this business empire with our own hard work, but it all started with his help. Mama knows that very well, Arsen," Anggraini said, explaining at length.

"So? I have to repay all that by marrying Winona?" Arsenio frowned.

Arsenio did not answer. The handsome brown-haired man returned pensive. His feelings became more and more worried. He is hailed as someone who is clever and also very good at doing business. However, why he can to the point of ignoring the issue of feelings and personal life, putting everything in the name of success in business. All about the world and success.

Arsenio's heavy breathing was heard as the man scooped his face rough. With a half-bending body, Arsenio again contemplated all that was spoken by the Anggraini. "Jeez," he murmured softly. "What was I thinking at the time?"

"What's your problem, son? You used to feel okay with all this. Why is it that everything has changed by one hundred and eighty degrees? What is so great the influence of a Binar that you only know for a few days? You don't even know where the girl is right now" Anggraini said, reminding Arsenio of her position as well as Binar.

"It's all because Mama doesn't know Binar directly," Arsenio argued.

"Mama has no interest in getting to know him, Arsen. As long as there's Winona, then Mama and papa will only bless you with her. That's our decision. So, do not ask or discuss about Binar in front of both of us," said Anggraini again. He then sat down. "rest. Tomorrow we will return to Jakarta. Remember, your engagement to Winona is about to take place. I hope you stop thinking about all sorts of things." After saying so, Anggraini then kissed the head of her son who was still sitting pensive. Without saying anything more, he passed from inside the room leaving Arsenio who was still pensive alone.

Arsenio thought through everything the Anggraini said deeply. The anxiety keeps stirring up his feelings. Should he let go of something that was certain, for something else that was still even so vague and either reachable or unattainable.

Binar, a glimpse of the story that is present in his life. The girl came in as she became someone new. However, the past life that has been arranged systematically must still run Arsenio.

Until nightfall, Arsenio was still pensive alone. Winona sent him a message. The beautiful woman was really disappointed and angry. As a man, Arsenio certainly cannot just be pensive and silent. That's not him. Yeah, like Chand said, they miss the old Arsenio.

The handsome brown-haired man then moved from his seat. He stopped all the thoughts that had disturbed his mind. Arsenio's destination at that time was the room occupied by Winona. He stood in front of the door and took a deep breath before knocking on it.

However, before the man could continue his intention, the door of the room was opened first. Winona's pretty face with her nightgown appeared. The woman seemed to be going out. Winona was so shocked when she saw that Arsenio had been standing in front of the room she was in. "Arsen? What's going on here" he asked flatly.

"I wanted to see you on purpose" replied Arsenio. He forced himself to smile.

"discovered me? What's for?" ask Winona again. It seems clear if he is still upset with the man who is his lover.

"I want to talk to you" replied Arsenio again showing a serious look.

Winona did not immediately respond to Arsenio's reply. The beautiful man of synthetic body folded both hands on the chest. While the look in his eyes was quite sharp and intense he lay down to the handsome man before him. "alright. Say," he said later.

"Should we talk this way?" Arsenio frowned.

"I'm not Beautiful or Ghea will talk while fumbling your body" Winona quipped.

"That's it. Don't talk about them" Arsenio refused.

"Then, what are you going to talk about?" winona Cibir.

"Our engagement," replied Arsenio confidently.