Poison of Love Arsenio
Call for Attention

Anggraini hurriedly walked to the front of her luxurious house, where Ghea was already waiting in the living room with her clothes always looking tight and sexy. “Good morning, Aunt,” greet Ghea friendly.

“Good morning, Ghea. Kok tumben,” Anggraini responded with warm body language, welcoming the ex-wife from Chand while sticking her cheek on Ghea's cheeks, right and left.

“Iya, Aunt. I heard from Chand's home security guard, he said he was here, huh?” ask the beautiful woman.

“Iya, right. After all, he was chatting with Lievin in the back. There's Fabien and Arsenio too. Complete formation anyway,” kelakar Anggraini while directing Ghea to follow him to the back garden.

“Oh, yes?” A pair of Ghea's eyes instantly sparkled beautifully, upon hearing the name Arsenio called. “There is a special event what exactly is today, Auntie?” tanyanya excitedly.

“Nothing. This is just a simple event to

welcoming the arrival of Fabien, mumpung him off and decided to go home to Indonesia,” explained Anggraini while continuing to walk towards the banquet table located in the middle of the park. “Chand at once introduced his new lover,” added Anggraini with a big smile.

While Ghea was immediately stunned to hear the explanation of Arsenio's mother. Her cheerful voice faded, especially when she saw a young girl who was sitting near Arsenio.

Arsenio herself seemed to be busy taking calls. However, the look of the handsome man could not be separated from the beautiful girl who looked so fresh.

"Oh, he is," said Ghea in a half-sniffing tone.

“Yes. That's Chand's new lover,” Anggraini replied. “Come," take her to Ghea. They passed the path to arrive at the park and stopped in front of the dining table. “See, who's coming,” exciting Anggraini.

Chand, who sat back to Arsenio's mother, turned around and was stunned for a while. But soon he could control himself. Chand returns to his original position without caring about Ghea.

“How are you, Ghea?” greet Lievin who just returned there with Fabien, after that had briefly entered. He sat down next to Chand, then immediately stood up to greet the beautiful widow. So did Fabien, who followed his father's attitude.

“Isn't he this ...” Fabien seemed hesitant as he pointed his index finger at Ghea and Chand in turn.

“We were officially divorced some time ago,” sahut Chand fast, before Ghea had time to open her mouth.

“Oh, so it seems.” Fabien nodded and sat back down. For a moment, things got a little awkward. However, Lievin is not the name if it can not melt the atmosphere to get warm again.

“Chand the type of man who secretly drifts. Not long ago parted, knew he had got a new trailer again. Still young and fresh too,” the candle that was immediately greeted by laughter by everyone, except Ghea of course.

“Then, I came here on time dong. Isn't that right, Om and Auntie?" sahut Ghea responded. He tried to keep appearing calm and charming even though he was upset in his heart. For a moment, he glanced in the direction where Arsenio was. The man was standing in a position that was a little away from Binar. It seemed, he was talking seriously back then.

“It just so happens that I want to talk about something about post-divorce,”.

“Harta gono-gini?” sahut Fabien, made all eyes look at him. “I often hear that term,” he said with the widest.

“Yes geez. Yes already. You guys please talk alone. Aunty wants to continue mandatory activities on the weekend that is flower arranging. After all, now that Auntie has a friend with Nirmala,” said goodbye to the middle-aged woman while touching Ghea's shoulder, then walked over to Binar. The girl looked as if she was arranging her cut roses.

"Hi, Nirmala. How's it?" ask Anggraini while sitting down and following what Binar did.

While Arsenio moved further away from where she was standing earlier, when her mother approached. He seemed serious about talking to someone on the phone who was none other than Dwiki. Arsenio repeatedly nodded when she heard the explanation of her confidants.

“I managed to ask a close friend from the police, Boss. He can investigate where the three hundred million dollars came from that went into Burhan,” account, Dwiki explained.

“Then?” ask Arsenio.

“That money comes from a cash deposit. Judging from the password recorded in the account book and the administrative number recorded in the data, apparently the money was deposited through the branch office of one of the major banks near your office, Boss,” explained Dwiki.

“Bank close to my office?” rework Arsenio while linking eyebrows. “Which office?” ask again.

“Rainier Airlines representative office, Boss,” Dwiki says.

“Hm.” Arsenio muttered softly as she restored her hair. Little by little, all the riddles and mysteries began to unfold.

“That's right, Boss. I will ask a friend for help to approach the bank. Later I will tell you again,” said Dwiki.

“Good work! I'll wait,” Arsenio closed. He then turned around. Arsenio intends to approach Binar again. The beautiful man did not care at all even though his mother was there as well. “Why do most women love flowers?” askanya, then take a sitting position next to Binar.

Feeling uneasy, Binar immediately shifted his body slightly away. However, Arsenio instead moved closer to the girl, so that Binar was at the end of the chair and could no longer shift anywhere.

“Because women love beauty so much,” answered Anggraini who remained serious about sorting out the flower stalks and putting them into a basket that was above the lap of Binar.

“Hm. What is not strange when beauty likes beauty,” thought Arsenio with eyes that can not be separated from the beautiful face of Binar. Obviously, if the words of the man were intended to seduce Binar. However, the girl did not respond. He only glanced at Arsenio for a moment, then back at the flower she was arranging.

“Already, don't interrupt! Sana accompany Chand and your sister,” expel Anggraini.

“Ck, alright.” Arsenio clucked slowly. Lazily, the man got up and was about to head towards the dining table. However, he immediately expressed his intention, when he saw Ghea there, also sitting and chatting among the men. “What is he doing here?” gerutu Arsenio.See clearly the look of dislike depicted on his face. He is so lazy when faced with women who often act bravely to him.

“Who?” Anggraini turned his head and followed the direction of the son's gaze. “Oh, Ghea. He was there a need with Chand he said,” obviously the woman. A moment later, he returned to his activities.

“Just reason,” grumbled Arsenio who also did not move from his place. He continued to watch Ghea and Chand chatting with Lievin and Fabien. Occasionally, Ghea touches Chand's back. However, the man hurriedly brushed her off. Arsenio can catch the uncomfortable look of her best friend.

Before long, Chand stood up and left Ghea. The charming widower walked gallantly towards Anggraini and Binar who were still busy arranging flowers. “What's still a while, Mal? I stayed first, yeah,” said Chand then.

Not only Binar, Anggraini also turned to him. “Kok rush? Where are you going?” ask Anggraini.

“There's a little business outside, Auntie,” replied Chand in slight doubt.

“Together Ghea?” sahut Arsenio's.

“Where might I take her,” Chand laughs cynically. “Ghea is a traitor. A traitor only matches his partner with a fellow traitor,” he said lightly with a gaze fixed on Arsenio.

“Eh, can't talk like that, Chand. You may part, but do not let it make you hostile,” reprimanded Anggraini gave a little advice.

“Ah, Aunt right. Looks like I'm a little detachable,” said Chand chuckled. At a glance, the tail of his eyes glanced back at Arsenio who was looking at him with a tense look.

The Dutch man could clearly feel how Chand's sentence was deliberately addressed to him.

“Chand, why did you just leave? We ‘kan not finished talking.” Unexpectedly, Ghea apparently followed her ex-husband and now stands nearby as well as Arsenio. Secretly, the beautiful, wacky widow stole a glance while smiling mischievously at Arsenio. While Arsenio himself threw away his face, then noticed more Binar lowered his head.

“So, how, Mal? Doesn't it matter if I leave you here for a while, or do you want to come home?” bargain Chand without regard to the words of his ex-wife.

“Eh, no. We have not finished flower arranging,” reject Anggraini. “Again, from today Nirmala will stay here. Right, ‘kan?” ask Anggraini half-urgently.

“Eh, I ..” Barin was again faced with concern. Actually, he's very comfortable living in Chand's sister's apartment.

“It's okay, Mal. Decide what makes you feel comfortable,” advises Chand with such gentle intonation.

“Live here only,” says Arsenio. “You do not need to waste the fare for transportation,” he continued. Arsenio also raised her eyebrows while throwing a seductive smile at Binar. Things that did not escape the slightest observation of Ghea.

Binar felt quite tempted by the sentence ‘no need to throw away the cost just for transportation'. He looked back at Chand who also looked meaningfully. “I told you not to feel burdened, Mal. Do whatever you want to do. Fully I will support,” Chand said without hesitation.

“I'll also help you move things. Faster is better,” said Arsenio did not want to lose.

“This you guys, yes. Especially you, Arsenio.” Anggraini put up a funny mimic, then flicked the tip of his son's nose.

The happy faces were so clearly visible on that sunny Sunday morning. Except for Ghea whose heart was filled with jealous flames and could not accept when the two handsome men fought each other for the attention of Binar.