Poison of Love Arsenio
Substitute for Everything

Binar took down Arsenio's expensive clothes from the hangers while crying as she pleased. How a person can change in just such a short time. In the past, his handsome lover seemed to be able to hold the world. However, now, Arsenio seemed to really slump into the deepest hole until it touched the earth's crust.

Binar himself does not matter if he has to live hard. All this time he had been used to being in an even more dire situation. Some time ago, he was still facing the rigors of living alone. It was different now that he knew an Arsenio. Binar felt that there was someone who would always be a protector for him.

I don't know about Arsenio. Whether the man is able to survive in his slump or not.

“Why cry again?” asked Arsenio who was suddenly already standing behind Binar.

“You are not used to living hard, Rain,” replied Binar while continuing to sob.

“Not used to it, because I have never experienced it. If it has been lived, for a long time it will also be used,” said Arsenio lightly. He then approached and wrapped his hands around Binar's waist. The girl still stood behind him.

“What if you are not strong and give up? You can still go back to your family, Rain. While I ...” Binar could not continue his words. The girl's chest was getting tighter.

“You doubt me, Binar?” Arsenio's tone sounded full of disappointment. He let go of his hand, then moved backwards. “I'm a jerk, but I'm not a coward who likes to play with words. I made a choice, with you. It is hard for me to recite all the words that have been thrown out. A businessman will always think carefully, before he decides something, Binar. I have always held fast to all the decisions I have made as bad as they are. I am not a weak man. Remember that,” desis Arsenio firmly.

Binar looked down deeply. Her crying no longer sounded, but tears were flowing more and more. Arsenio was so sorry to see it. Slowly he reached out and touched the girl's shoulder. Arsenio turned the slender body to face him. “See me.” The man grabbed Binar's chin, until his beautiful face lifted. “After raising the money, I'll take you away and we get married. I'm not messing around with the word wedding I promised you, Binar,” said Arsenio slowly.

“One thing that hurts me the most is when you doubt and don't believe me, honey. It feels much more painful when compared to when I was kicked out of the house with all the treasures that have been confiscated,”.

“I'm sorry, Rain,” Binar said in regret. “I've been selfish with you.” Binar lowered his head again after Arsenio removed the hand from his chin. “I'm so scared, because for now only you have.”

“I can go crazy if far away from you, Binar. I really need you. Please don't doubt me anymore.” Arsenio brought her face closer intending to kiss her lover. However, the voice of the call coming from the intercom has made him have to stop his favorite activities. “Shortly,” said Arsenio while grunting annoyed.

While Binar chose to remain silent in the walk in closet while completing his task. Already stacked clothes that he folded neatly and left a few just as ordered by Arsenio. Now the focus has shifted to the shiny watches, which just by observing it has succeeded in making Binar dizzy. He has absolutely no shadow, what kind of watch he would choose for Arsenio.

In the confusion, two men entered. One of them is the lover. Beside Arsenio, stood another man dressed in dapper clothes with a plontos head. “Honey, he will help to sell my goods,” he said introducing the friend.

“Hai, you must be Binar. My name is Arya.” The man smiled warmly as he extended a hand. Binar returned the handshake was no less warm. A sweet smile did not forget he gave it to Arya.

“I have separated the clothes that will be sold.” He pointed his hand at the pile of expensive clothes on the small sofa in the corner of the room. “However, I had trouble choosing his watch, Rain. All look just as expensive,” complains the girl innocently.

“Try to help,” said Arya while chuckling.

“You also choose my shoes,” Arsenio exclaimed. He then grabbed a wheeled suitcase that also looked luxurious, then put in the clothes that Binar had separated. Arsenio also switched to a glass cabinet that kept a collection of jerseys and other casual clothing. Some jerseys, jeans and material pants, Arsenio has chosen and accompany some shirts that have first entered the suitcase.

“Which shoes will you wear, Sen?” asked Arya who had switched to a shoe rack.

“Watch completeness how?” ask Arya again.

“All boxes and certificates are still available complete,” explains Arsenio.

“Good.” Arya smiled, then grabbed her phone. He called someone and talked for a while. After that, Arya helped Arsenio to put some of these luxury watches into their original boxes.

While Binar just flinching while watching the two men. He never thought to take care of such things so complicated.

About half an hour later, Arsenio's intercom went off. The handsome man hurriedly came out of the walk in closet and returned with several men and women. “Your men have arrived!” it's on Arya.

Binar was getting stupefied by everything they did. In less than an hour, the walk in closet was clean, leaving only one suitcase that already contained Arsenio's selected items.

“What can be transported now, Sir?” ask one of the Aryan female officers.

“Iya. Just transport all,” replied Arsenio as she approached Binar and grabbed her waist. The handsome face of the man looked so flat, as if without any burden at all. Although without a word, Binar knew that Arsenio was harboring turmoil in his chest. Especially when he passed the luxurious bed that had been covered with a black and white patterned bed cover, Arsenio just stopped and looked at the place for a moment.

“This is where we first got to ..” muttered Arsenio. He didn't seem to want to continue his words.

“Rain,” breathed Pinar iba. The girl then rubbed Arsenio's back slowly, to give her some strength. “Will you do all these furniture?”

“I'll sell all of them with griya bawangnya. We're moving to a simpler place. However, before that, I think we should ask Chand for permission to stay at Prajna's place. Meanwhile,” said Arsenio.

While waiting for Arya and her men to pack things, Arsenio invited Binar to sit on the living room sofa. There, he called someone back. Sayup-sayup, Binar heard that someone who called was a property agent.

Arsenio ended her call along with Arya who had finished. Some of the men were carrying boxes full of the contents of the walk in closet. They take turns to enter the elevator which is smaller than the general elevator.

Now it's Arsenio and Binar's turn to come out last.

“Are you sure about all this, Rain?” Binar again asked the same question for the umpteenth time.

However, Arsenio was not at all worried. The man smiled, then kissed Binar on the forehead.

“Very sure,” the answer is firm, then push the button next to the elevator door. Their destination at the time was Prajna's apartment.

The white Range Rover became the only remaining luxury of Arsenio's life that still remains, after he auctioned off the luxury apartment and all its contents. I don't know what's going on in Arsenio's life right now. His world rotated a hundred and eighty degrees. However, everything that is lost is replaced by the existence of Binar.