Poison of Love Arsenio

Poison of Love Arsenio
The Words of the Past


The night is getting late. The digital clock, which sits on the table next to Binar's bed, already shows at half-one. However, the beautiful girl still seemed busy learning the details of the task and all the activities that Angraini did. Binar must be very careful in arranging each event so as not to collide with each other. From there, she learned that Anggraini was a very active woman and also a high social spirit. It was amazing to be proud, and it was a big motivation for him.


A moment later, the long-haired beautiful girl pensively. Binar recalls the Rainier Foundation's scholarship for high achievers. The rage drifted far away. If he can apply to continue his education, especially when he reaches abroad. However, it feels too early if you have to express that desire now, because Binar has not known an Angraini for too long.


Balar's daydream drifted further and further on his two younger siblings. Somehow they both did. Either way he had to find Praya and Vishnu who he missed so much. However, the girl remembered that Arsenio had once said that she kept her family's new address. Inevitably, Binar had to go back to talking to the handsome man with the strange character and temperament.


A short complaint slid from the lips of the twenty-year-old girl. Suddenly Binar felt that his stomach was really hungry. Should she go out of the room and go to the kitchen? It feels very lazy especially to explore the house as big as the Rainier family. Perhaps, he would not sleep all night because he was busy looking for the right passageway. However, the hunger became and he could not bear it anymore.


By force, Binar went out of the room. The atmosphere of the house is so quiet. All the headlights have been turned off, and replaced by dim yellow lights attached to each wall. The atmosphere of the magnificent house, has made Binar feel like he is in the residence of the European nation.


"remarkable. When can I have a house like this?" he was amazed as he continued down the hallway. Binar must make a benchmark so that he does not get lost again like this morning.


After walking for a while, the girl finally arrived at the place she was headed to, which was the kitchen. Soon, Barin opened the refrigerator. In the refrigerator with a size much larger than his wardrobe while still in Bali, Binar can find a lot of food ingredients. A variety of packaged meats, some kinds of vegetables, mushrooms, and others. However, he did not find any food that he could directly eat.


"Well, should I eat raw meat?" think Binar. He then glanced at the stove which looked very different to the one he used to use. The stove looks nicer, elegant, and of course, expensive. One of the main things is, Binar does not know how to use it.


The girl then spread her eyes. His gaze then locked onto the fruits inside the beautiful rattan basket. Binar knew the price of one such basket, because in the souvenir shop where he worked there used to be the exact same item.


"Wealthy people. They threw away enough money just to place a fruit like this," he murmured as he took one apple from inside.


"Is that so?" The voice of a man who was suddenly behind him, had made Binar so shocked. He took off the apple just like that, rolling and falling on the floor. "I'm sorry" said the man who was none other than Arsenio. He laughed softly. Very slowly even sounded like a mere gust of wind. However, his warm breath was so felt near the ear of Binar.


"You!" Binar turned to the man, but immediately turned his face the other way.


"What are these nights alone in the kitchen? Don't you know that there are often mysterious apparitions in this house?" Arsenio said with a face that looked quite serious. He came back to scare Binar with his strange story.


"Don't ngaco!" sergah Binar slowly. "The present age has no such thing as ghosts" he argued later.


"Eh, who said it?" Arsenio again tried to convince Binar. He turned the girl's body to face her. "The ghost in this house is very dangerous. He often prank, especially against strangers ...."


"Yes, especially if the stranger is a young and beautiful girl. Then the ghost of the occupants of this house will definitely roam there and there," said Binar with a sour face.


While Arsenio only laughed at the words of ketus Binar. Suddenly he lifted the girl's body and sat her down on the table. "Sit sweet here," Arsenio's message was like to a child. The handsome man then walked to another part of the table covered in black granite with a wide size earlier. He picked up a new apple, along with a small knife.


After that, Arsenio returned to the face of Binar. The man with the armi green round neck t-shirt cut the apple into small pieces. After that, Arsenio took one piece and he thrust it near the mouth of Binar. However, the girl simply stared at him.


"Open your mouth" Arsenio said quietly as she moved the tip of the taper cut apple on the surface of Binar's lips. "Should I force you another way?" his challenge while raising one eyebrow with a mischievous look.


"What are you gonna do?" binar asked as if he was not afraid at all.


"There's a lot I can do to you. One of them is ...." Arsenio moved closer, until her lips almost came into contact with the surface of the girl's lips. However, soon the Barar rewinded its face, giving rise to a slight distance between them.


Arsenio laughed again. He put the piece of apple in his mouth, bit it a bit, then chewed quietly. After which, he thrust out the rest of the pieces he still held. "Open your mouth" he said again. Arsenio kept forcing her to feed the girl. In the end, Barin gave up. He opened his mouth. Half a piece of apple earlier, now already chewed Binar.


"Very fun" replied Binar. He forgot his intention to keep his distance from the handsome man. Arsenio's seductive attitude, making Binar powerless to avoid it. "We went to the foundation and met some children. Suddenly I thought of Vishnu and Praya" said the girl later.


"You want to go back to Bali? I can accompany you," Arsenio lightly bargained.


"Later, if I have enough savings," refused the plain Binar while continuing to chew the apple.


"I'm ready to drive you anytime." Arsenio reiterated. He cheated on the girl again.


"Say something to me" Pinar pinta quietly.


"About what?" ask Arsenio. He looked at the girl sitting in front of him.


"Did you always behave like that towards Fabien? She's your sister, why are you being rude to her?" tegur Binar does not like.


"She's a shitty sister" said Arsenio indifferently.


"Is it because he told me about your badness?" Binar stared fixedly at Arsenio, as if asking for an explanation to him. While the bright-eyed man was just complaining slowly. "So, what did Fabien say is true, that you were the one who broke Chand's household with his wife?"


"Binar, I ...." Arsenio did not like the topic of their conversation at that time. "Can we talk about something else?" the door tries to evade.


"Instantially you have admitted it" Binar said again as if forcing Arsenio to say yes.


"That was my folly first" said the eldest son of Lievin and Anggraini. "As I said yesterday. I'm happy to find trouble and do whatever I want. However, the habit slowly dissipated after I got to know you" Arsenio explained with a visibly earnest look.


"Why did you do that? Aren't you guys friends?" tanya Binar did not think.


"Yes. But I don't know .. I don't understand either. Everything was fun at the time. But the longer it all felt like a nightmare. I tried to avoid it, but it wasn't as easy as I imagined." Arsenio's tone sounded so deep. He then stood with a position leaning next to Binar who was still sitting on the table.


"Did Winona know that?" ask Binar again.


"Yes. He knows everything. However, Winona always turned a blind eye to all the mistakes I had made. The more he doesn't care, the more I want to get away from him. But it's not that easy either. At first I didn't think of anything like this. Feelings, that's not a top priority" explained Arsenio.


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