Poison of Love Arsenio
A Step Closer

Chand drove his car with an empty mind. For some reason, the man's feelings are so anxious when it comes to Binar. Moreover, the innocent girl must be included in Arsenio's plan. “Ah,” sigh Chand slowly while scooping his face rough. His heart grew even more troubled when the car he was driving had arrived in front of the Expo building, where Binar did a clean gladi for the wedding exhibition tomorrow. The girl would pitch on the catwalk while wearing a wedding dress.

The charming young man rushed down from the car. He immediately entered the building. There, his men seemed busy preparing all kinds of decorations in the booth that had been provided. “Pak Chand,” greet one of his trusted assistants as he comes to approach. “All are one hundred percent ready for tomorrow. The models are already carrying out a clean gladi on stage. Everything is perfect, especially your girlfriend,” said the assistant with a big smile. “He can understand everything with just one or two exercises, Sir,”.

“Who used to dong,” sahut Chand while chuckling slowly. “I've never been original in choosing women, Na. Yes, although sometimes still wrong choose also,” kelakarnya while widened. “Where is Nirmala?” ask Chand then.

“There's in the back, sir. Changing clothes like,” replied the loyal assistant named Nana earlier.

“OK. Thank you.” Chand patted Nana's shoulder slowly. The woman in her thirties with a body shape that contained enough was one of the people she trusted the most. Chand was always satisfied with the woman's work. Including now, when he saw his exhibition stand that had been arranged with a luxurious and elegant design, even with a simple decoration.

Chand looked around. The stage layout, decorations, and various kinds of trinkets that adorned until he arrived in front of the dressing room. Before long, the locker room door opened. From there, came out a few girls. They passed by while smiling seductively. For Chand, it is common. Most women who have seen it for the first time always act a little out of control. That is what distinguishes them from Binar, who tend to be indifferent and shy.

“Kak? Long wait?” The greeting of Binar who was behind, quite surprising Chand. The beautiful man turned around, then smiled warmly.

“Come. We go somewhere,” take Chand while grabbing Binar's hand and holding him without excuse.

“Where?” ask Binar curious.

“Let's go when I arrive, I'll tell you,” answered lightly. The two human children walked side by side all the way to the parking lot. The capital's evening wind seemed to welcome Binar with a slight blow and hit his long hair. The beautiful hair became a little messy because of it.

Chand noticed this earlier. He tidied up Bar's hair without being asked before opening the door for the girl, then walked around the car and sat behind the wheel. “Thank you, Brother.” Binar blushed at once flattered by the sweet treatment she received.

Chand responded with a gentle smile. Unlike usual, he who always has a lot of stories for Binar, as if not interested in chatting at that time. Binar had a glance and noticed a handsome face next to him that seemed to have a lot of mind burden. Finally, Binar fell silent until Chand's car stopped at a black gate that looked luxurious and towering.

“Whose house is this, Brother?” binar asked while watching the house behind the gate through the windshield of the car.

“Later you also know yourself.” Chand chuckled softly, then pressed the horn once. A security guard came out from inside the post located beside the fence and waved at him. The security guard then pressed a button inside the post, until the large gate opened by itself. Chand opened the car window and nodded at the security guard as a thank you.

Chand's luxury car finally stopped in a large courtyard. He went out first, then opened the door for Binar and helped him down. Chand extended an arm, while Binar greeted him by wrapping his hand around the muscular stocky arm.

Without a doubt, Chand takes Binar up the stairs and walks across the spacious and luxurious terrace of the house. On the terrace, there is a large circular table and surrounded by several chairs. All the furniture is made of wood. Binar's attention was then fixed to the front, as Chand pressed the bell on the side of the entrance with two ivory-white painted door leaves.

A few moments later, the door opened. A well-dressed middle-aged woman, nodded politely while slightly bowing. “Please come in, Mr. Chand,” greet him.

“Thank you, Ms. Ndari,” replied to the senior servant woman in the house. Chand then invites Binar to step into the interior of the house whose interior design is much more luxurious than what Binar has seen on television. But then his steps froze. His entire body stiffened as he and Chand entered the banquet hall. In front of Binar, sit a few people around a large square dining table. They all stared at Binar who was tightly holding Chand's arm with a friendly look. Meanwhile, Binar's own view is locked on a tall figure that looks so charming with his gray blazer. The figure immediately stood up from sitting when Binar and Chand arrived.

“Goodnight om and aunt Rainier. Thank you for inviting me to dinner,” said Chand who immediately made it difficult for Binar to swallow. “Include, this is Nirmala. My new lover,” he continued.

Binar was so surprised and turned her head with a questioning look at Chand. However, the man of Indian-Javanese descent does not seem to care. His face looked so happy when he invited Binar to greet one by one the people who were there. Starting from Lievin, Anggraini, a very beautiful woman with a friendly face, then Rain aka Arsenio.

“Nah, so dong, Chand. Move on from Ghea,” sahut beautiful woman that Binar had seen on television, and he knew as Arsenio's fiancee.

“Harus.” Chand looked up, then directed his hand to shine a light on Arsenio who was staring at him. However, the beautiful man did not also welcome the hand of Binar that had been outstretched.

“Ehm.” Winona cleared her throat to resuscitate Arsenio who seemed fixated on watching the girl who was recognized by Chand as her lover.

Arsenio immediately regained her senses and shook Binar's hand with a stiff smile. “Please sit down,” he said as he looked away.

Binar becomes increasingly uncomfortable, as she sits side by side with Chand, but confronts Arsenio. Time and again he lowered his reddened face to avoid the sharp gaze of his first love.

“Oh, so this is what Arsen promoted to be my wife's assistant?” babble Lievin with a friendly face.

Binar immediately looked up at the words of the middle-aged man sitting at the end of the table. He looked towards Lievin, then turned to Chand who looked so calm and relaxed. “M-sorry, I do not understand,” said Binar hesitated.

“I have not delivered Arsen's plan to my lover, Om, Aunt. Because some days he is busy preparing for the bridal fashion show tomorrow,” said Chand kalem.

“Oh, you are a model?” sahut Winona enthusiastic.

“Iya,” sahut Chand. “Nirmala has just entered the world of models. There's still a lot to learn,”.

“Oh, so.” Anggraini continued to look with a soft highlight, making Binar misbehavior. “What do you think Nirmala agreed to work as my assistant, Chand?” tanyakanya.

Again, Binar looked surprised and confused. “A-assistant?” muttered.

“Iya, dear,” replied Chand with contrived intonation. “This friend of mine is in need of an assistant for aunt Anggraini, her mother.” Chand explains as he moves his hand at Arsenio, then moves on to Anggraini. “According to him, you are the most appropriate figure for the job. How?” tawar Chand, though in his heart he really wished that Binar would not accept.

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Fiuuh, heart, heart. Kendorin used to be the same cool work this one ️