Poison of Love Arsenio
Laughter Binar

While Chand was engrossed in front of his laptop, when Kalini came over while carrying a tray full of snacks. He put the container on the desk, right next to the son's expensive laptop. “What are you doing, Chand?” tanyakanya.

“While checking email from the office, Ma,” replied the handsome man without letting go of his gaze from the laptop screen.

“When do you return to Jakarta?” ask Kalini again.

“Quickly, Ma. Maybe the day after. Wh why? Mama want to come?” Chand used his smile to tease his mother.

“Ih, you. It has been said that Mama does not live in Jakarta. Far from your father's grave. Mama will be difficult if you want to pilgrimage. Anyway ...” Kalini. He reveals that he no longer wants to see Ghea or Arsenio. However, his words seemed to be stuck in the throat.

“Again why?” tanya Chand long awaits a follow-up sentence from her mother while still seriously observing the screen.

“Ah, no. No-why,” Kalini said. Although sad, the middle-aged woman still showed off her smile to Chand. “How was the verdict hearing yesterday? Already relieved yes you, have legally separated from Ghea,” ask to divert the conversation.

“Very relieved, Ma. I can fully freely manage my future,” said Chand with eyes glaring when answering so. “Oh, yes, Wini asked me to help her organize the engagement party. Looks like from tomorrow I'll be very busy, Ma. The next day I will fly to Jakarta,” he said later.

“Oh, so. Then, Nirmala how?” kalini's chirp suddenly, made Chand frown.

“What is how?” Chand smiled then nodded slowly.

“She's still young, beautiful anyway. My mom likes her simple style. Raw term ‘ora neko-neko’. Especially when at the wedding expo yesterday, Mama noticed you were not blinking when Nirmala came,” goda Kalini while mengolem his smile, when he saw Chand's face that began to blush.

“Yes, I did not expect that the dress I bought yesterday was very suitable for her,” reply Chand who had been facing the laptop. Just then, he immediately turned the chair around and moved towards the mother sitting beside him. “When I invite Nirmala to come to the Expo. He refused because he had no good clothes. So, I took her shopping,” explained the man who has now officially held the status of widower. Again, her eyes glazed over, imagining how beautiful Binar was in the dress she had given.

“If you want to move on and make a choice with her, Mama agrees, Chand. Mama can see the honesty in the eyes of the girl,” said Kalini slowly.

“Tumbens. Mama's glad I'm legally divorced from Ghea? Usually, Mama is sad because she can not afford to lose her daughter-in-law as good as her,” chirped Chand astonished.

“What's wrong? He was, ups .…” Kalini immediately shut his mouth because he realized he was almost speechless.

“Ma?” Chand raised one eyebrow. “Is there anything you're hiding from me?” ask carefully.

“Not .. does not exist. Why did Mama hide something. Never mind. Eat first his snack. Mama wants to see Prajna's new house first,” his elak while hurrying out of the workroom of the late husband, who is now often used by Chand to do all his work.

After Kalini died, Chand was pensive to think about the figure of a young girl who was familiar with him unintentionally. A few days of knowing Nirmala, making the life of a thirty-year-old man who had been monotonous, suddenly felt much more colorful. “Nirmala,” murmured Chand. A smile is present on the handsome face of a blend of Indian and typical Javanese men.

However, Chand's beautiful daydream of Nirmala aka Binar, must finally come to a halt when his phone rings. On the screen of the phone was the name Arsenio. Chand was silent for a while, before deciding to take the call. “Halo? What's up, Sen?” sapana.

“Hai. You're coming to Jakarta, right?” ask Arsenio without further ado. Typical of himself time before amnesia. For a moment, Chand thought of something. However, he was pattyed immediately.

“Definitely,” replied Chand. "In addition to being responsible as the organizer of your engagement party with Wini, I also have to hold the Wedding Expo in the capital,”.

“Good. I'll wait for you there. There's something I want to talk about. See you,” close Arsenio without much further ado.

Chand, who was about to return the words of his best friend, could only open his mouth without even saying a word. Arsenio had already decided on the call. He then took his breath slowly. For a moment, the handsome widower thought again. Arsenio's way of speaking felt so different from the last time they talked, when discussing a photo of a girl named Binar.

"Ah, come on," murmured Chand. Moments later, his fingers were about to dial Nastiti's contact number, when another call came in from his assistant in Jakarta.

“Pak Chand,” greet the assistant from across there.

“Yes, what's up, Na? Is there a problem?” ask Chand was-was.

“Sorry, Sir. Indeed there is a little problem for our Expo event next week,” said his assistant.

“What problems?” ask Chand again.

“Why not look for models in the capital only?” ask Chand again in astonishment.

“Here, we just get some suitable people, sir. You know it's not that we have specific criteria for this event. We've been casting tight, but in fact there are still three people less. Maybe more efficient if we search together,” he replied.

“Hm,” muttered Chand was silent for a moment while rubbing his chin. "alright. I'll work. If there is none, then we just use it sober or maybe change the concept of the event. However, I will do it first" closed Chand.

The man thought back. He's trying to get back to Nastiti. It didn't take long for the girl to answer her call. “Halo, Nastiti. Can I talk to Nirmala?” tanyanya direct.

Silent for a moment, Nastiti did not immediately reply. “Halo. Uh yes, sir. Wait a minute,” the answer is then. Actually, Nastiti was nervous and a little surprised when the handsome man suddenly called and looked for Binar. Nastiti asked Binar if she would take a call from Chand.

Binar, who did not mind, immediately nodded and received Nastiti's phone which she immediately brought to her ear. “Halo, Kak Chand,” reply in doubt.

Nastiti who heard Binar's call to Chand was immediately shocked in disbelief. He grew even more curious when Binar only nodded while occasionally smiling and blushing. While sipping water from the glass, Nastiti continued to pay attention to Binar's attitude that looked unusual. “Kak Chand could have. I pinched her, her cheek,” chirped the beautiful girl, making the water that was already inside Nastiti's mouth spurt out.

The binar immediately retreated so as not to be exposed to the spray of water while giggling slowly. “Not, Brother. Nastiti just choked,” he said while glancing at Ms Irma's daughter who has now become her best friend. Again, Binar nodded and laughed. I don't know what he's talking about with Chand, because Nastiti can't catch his voice in the least.

However, Binar's cheerful face faded when Chand said something to her. He was silent for a moment before replying, “I thought about it first yes, Brother. Alright. Tomorrow I answer,” he said before hanging up the phone.

“Why, Ma'am? Mr Chand said anything?” cecar Nastiti brings himself closer to Binar.

“Um.” Binar turned to Nastiti for a moment, then looked down. “At first we were just kidding. Brother Chand said that I was pretty wearing the dress he bought yesterday,”.

“Indeed. Mbak Binar beautiful, really,” timpal Nastiti enthusiastic. “Ke what else?” his insistence.

“Terus, Kak Chand offered me to be a model of his exponya performance in Jakarta,” replied Binar lethargic.

“Yeah, Ma'am. Just accept. It's a golden opportunity. You do not need to think about part-time work at Renata's place. Because working there is not binding,” explained Nastiti.

“That's not what I think, Ti,” Binar said.

“Lantas?” Nastiti knitted her brows.

“I am not ready to Jakarta,” said Binar so clean.

“Why, Ma'am? Isn't the dream from the beginning to find work in Jakarta? Who knows with the help of Mr. Chand, Mbak Binar can get a suitable job there,” persuaded Nastiti excitedly.

“I no longer want to go to Jakarta, Ti. There is .…” Binar seemed hesitant to reveal his heart to Nastiti.

“What's up?” chase the girl.

“There's someone I want to avoid,” Binar replied in the end.

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