Poison of Love Arsenio
Hope On Miracle

Two hours passed without feeling. Binar stared in disbelief at the reflection of a mirror as big as himself. He was so stunned at the new look that anyone would definitely feel pangling. “Like not me,” murmured slowly. The lentic fingers wrapped in yellow skin were rubbing the cheeks and lips.

That night, Bar looked so different. The black and long hair that had been only tied in the style of a ponytail, was now stroked and styled in such a way that it looked much more beautiful and in accordance with its appearance. After that, Binar also felt a blue doff evening dress with the bottom of the penguin model. The dress was so shiny, especially because the material is made of quality soft satin. This was the first time that Binar wore such luxurious clothes. "Yes, God," the girl sighed softly. Almost her tears dripped, if not immediately she could stand for fear of making the makeup that had been applied to her face fade.

"Sir, please try on his shoes" said one of the salon employees who helped him get ready. The girl who seemed to be the same age as Binar, invited him to sit back.

"Ah, no need. I can wear it myself," refused Binar who felt uncomfortable, when the girl was going to pair a pair of colored platform heels in line with the open front. Binar instantly grimaced as she looked at the high heels of the shoes Chand had prepared for her. "Yes, God. How do I walk in shoes that high?" thought Binar half muttered. "How tall are these shoes, Ma'am?" ask the salon employee who still pairs shoes for him.

"I think ... maybe this is about fifteen inches," said the girl hesitated, "but, this type of shoe is more comfortable to wear. That's what I read in the article, because I've never tried it either" said the girl again giggled amusedly, hooking a clasp on Binar's ankle. "It's suitable for Ma'am. Let alone slender Mbak calves, similar to barbie's calves."

Binar just smiled in response to the girl's words. He stood up and tried to stay balanced with the shoes, which now made him look much taller. However, the worried look was not separated from her beautiful face at that time.

"Hows it? Is there enough or is there less?" ask the lady who owns the luxury salon.

The glued ray looked at him, turning his head immediately. "This is more than enough. I don't even feel like I recognize myself" he replied innocently.

"Good," replied the salon owner who seemed to be in line with Rena. He smiled and approached Binar. "One thing to remember, beauty is not only seen from makeup alone. However, it is the confidence that radiates from within that will make you look extraordinary, "the message that can see the nervousness of the body language and the mimic of the face of Binar.

"Is that so?" Binar looked at the woman standing next to him. The salon owner responded with a meaningful nod. After that, she touched Binar's wide-open shoulder, as the top of the dress she was wearing happened to be made with a sabrina model. "Thank you" said Binar. His gaze accompanied the departure of the woman who passed to the inside of the salon.

A moment later, Binar was pensive again before he finally woke up to the sound of a cell phone ringing. Chand's name is on the screen. "Are you done?" ask the handsome man.

"Here you go, brother" replied Binar. Her palm became wet with growing nervousness, as Chand said he was on the way to pick her up. "Alright, I wait," said Binar before the call ended. With anxious expectation, he grasped a silver-colored clutch bag to reduce the feeling of indecision in him.

“Sister, Mr. Chand has been waiting outside,” said one salon employee to him. Binar immediately turned around and smiled at the girl who had helped put her shoes on.

“Thank you,” reply Binar while walking to the front of the salon with a very careful step. He must maintain balance so as not to fall and embarrass himself.

There, Chand who was originally sitting while many times looking at the watch immediately stood up. He was stunned as he felt enchanted as he stared at the approaching Binar towards him. The eyes of the thirty-year-old widower did not blink, as he watched the figure of the girl who had now turned into a very charming one.

“Nirmala?” Chand calls the name Binar slowly with a meaningful highlight.

“Ah don't do that, Brother. This is only due to the influence of make up.” Binar tried to go low. She felt embarrassed and misbehaved, as Chand kept watching her.

"I'm afraid of falling in these shoes. Fortunately because yesterday was a little practice when becoming an impromptu model," said Binar innocently.

"You will get used to it. You should know, women and high heels are like sambal with negligence," said Chand while driving a vehicle at medium speed. What he suspected did not miss. They were stuck in traffic after fifteen minutes of leaving the salon. Chand also looked agitated. Moreover, the expensive hand watch shows the time approaching eight o'clock at night. “Aduh, soon enter the ring installation session,” murmured slowly with a complaint terminated.

“What's the problem, Brother?” tanya Binar also looks at Chand's body language.

“Slightly. However, Chand is not his name if he can not overcome obstacles as small as this,” said the handsome man jumawa, then smiled widely. A moment later, Chand touched the screen of the phone attached to the dashboard and contacted someone. “Na, please temporarily replace my position,” the command when the call is connected. Without further ado, Chand then immediately ended it. “Aman,” he said relieved to smile again. He then turned to Binar with a cheerful face.

Meanwhile, at the party venue the atmosphere was getting crowded. The moments leading up to the peak event will be held soon. Arsenio and Winona seemed to talk with some important guests they welcomed warmly. The average person present there are people from nearby business colleagues and some close friends of Winona, besides Beautiful of course. The beautiful woman looks sexy, nor release the attention of a couple who will soon exchange rings. Still ringing in his ear, Arsenio's speech will investigate the case of the accident that occurred in Bali. The beautiful involved in it, had to figure out a way to wash her hands.

Time has shown eight o'clock exactly. Lievin as the party organizer, opened the event with a joyful welcome. Biantara as Winona's father also chimed in, so the party atmosphere became more lively.

"Since the time has come, so you should not linger anymore" said Biantara. "I'm already impatient with the strengthening of the relationship between our sons and daughters. After this, we will hold a big event, which is Arsenio's wedding with Winona." Biantara's speech was greeted with applause from the invited guests who were happy.

After that, Anggraini accompanied by Yohana approached Arsenio and Winona who stood slightly to keep their distance. Seen awkwardness between the two lovebirds, as if it was their first meeting.

"Why far away? Come on," joked Yohana who was greeted with laughter from the invited guests.

While putting on a sweet smile, Winona shifted so that it was closer to Arsenio. After they stood side by side, a girl came carrying a carved tray around her. On top of the tray, there was a pair of rings that Arsenio and Winona would wear.

It was heavy for Arsenio to have to face Winona. Moreover, when the beautiful woman pairs the ring with the number one quality platinum material on her ring finger. Arsenio took a deep breath before reaching for the ring she was about to put on Winona's fingers. The bright brown-eyed handsome man thought for a moment, before finally picking up the ring earlier.

'Where's your shine'? A small whisper in Arsenio's heart. He still hopes for a miracle. However, it turns out that such dramatic stories only exist in the world of fairy tales and film stories alone. Arsenio took a deep breath again, making Winona astonished.

"Arsen" rebuked the woman half-whispering.

"Oh, my son is very nervous," continued Anggraini who tried to melt the atmosphere.

A moment later, Arsenio immediately put the ring together with the entry of Chand and also Binar.