Poison of Love Arsenio
White Church

“If you want to take it. As much as you like, for Vishnu and Praya as well,” said Arsenio.

“I want to take them for a walk every day as long as we are here, so they can choose for themselves,” said Binar hesitated.

“That's a good idea, dear.” Arsenio did not mind. He even kissed Binar's forehead many times. “Come, choose again. Which souvenirs do you like,” tell them.

“This is all. One dolphin ring for you, another one for me. After all, the price is not expensive.” Binar smiled broadly after saying that word.

“Jeez, okay. Wait here while looking around.” Arsenio took the two rings from Binar's grasp, and brought them to the cashier's desk. The spirit of the handsome man was getting bigger to realize the idea that a few moments of traffic came to his mind.

Finished paying, Arsenio hurriedly led Binar out of the souvenir shop to the motor park. A moment later, he was riding a motorcycle while remembering the route he used to take with Anggraini. When convinced that he had gone through the right path, Arsenio slightly accelerated the speed of the wheeled vehicle both followed the big road, then turned to a smaller road. Finally, they arrived at the shady area. There were more trees with fewer buildings.

The motorbike that Arsenio drives stops at a large, beautiful white-painted church. The last time he went there was when he was a teenager. At that time, he felt forced to enter the place to accompany his parents to worship. It just so happened that the pastor of the church was one of Lievin's friends.

“Santorini. One day I will take you there. That's for sure" he said with a calm smile. "Wait here for a minute huh, sweetheart.” Arsenio guided her motorbike while directing Binar to sit on a long bench located in the church courtyard, while she rushed in.

Nothing had changed from that place, as far as he could remember. The church floor and altar are made of white ceramics, elongated wooden benches and antique crystal lamps hanging in the middle of the room.

“Good day. Is there anything I can help you with?” Suddenly a voice came from the door on the side of the altar. Arsenio turned and smiled looking at the owner of the voice. A man who was the same age as Lievin. However, it seemed that the man could not remember who Arsenio was.

“Good day, Om Hans. How are you?” arsenio Baldness. The handsome man walked over, then extended a hand.

“Whose you?” asked the middle-aged man named Hans earlier while frowning.

“Gosh. It's me Arsenio, Om. Lievin Rainier's son,” replied the bright brown-eyed man.

“Oh, God. You little Arsen?” Hans was in disbelief. “You've been this big and handsome? Look, you're so tall, son. Your mother must have forced you to eat a lot. He used to complain about your hard-to-eat behavior,” without hesitation, Hans hugged Arsenio tightly.

"Now my mom is still complaining about the same thing" Arsenio replied with a smile. There was a sudden shock appearing in the handsome man's heart. During this time, he was used to living far away and only met briefly with his parents. But this time, it was very different. I don't know when he will be able to feel a warm embrace again, when he spoiled to the mother. Is Arsenio still able to hear and witness the joyful laughter of the papa, after all that happened in that short time.

Yes, everything changes very quickly, like turning the palm of the hand. But back to his philosophy of life. Arsenio will never regret or take back any decisions she has made.

“How long have we not met?” hans asked disperse Arsenio's daydream.

“For once, Om,” says Arsenio half-joking. He returned to being reasonable.

“Yes for mercy.” Hans patted Arsenio on the back, still in disbelief. “Why did you suddenly come here? Your parents and sister are all healthy ‘kan?” ask again.

“Everything is healthy, Om. What about aunt Hilda. Is he healthy too?” Arsenio asked back.

“Oh, he's very healthy. Come on, come home. He was cooking when Om stayed here,” asked Hans.

“Um may, but ...” Arsenio looked doubtfully at Hans, remembering that Binar must have waited too long in the courtyard.

“Why?” Hans started to feel something strange.

“Um, is Om still a pastor here?” asked Arsenio hesitatingly.

“Well, as you can see. I can still manage this place well. My congregation is also growing. What's wrong, Sen?” Hans looked a little suspicious.

“Look, I want to ask for help on Om.” Undeterred, Arsenio pulled Hans by the hand and invited him to stand by the front window. “Om see the girl sitting there?” point at.

“She's my future wife, Om. The plan is I want to marry the girl right now,” explained Arsenio.

“Now too?” hans's repeated astonishment.

“Can Om marry me to him? Religion alone, because we have not had time to take care of the letters to the civil record,” explained Arsenio.

“Now too?” Hans still said the same words.

“Can ‘kan, Om?” asked Arsenio expectantly.

“Does he know of your plan? What about your parents?” lick Hans.

“My parents .. they ... they strongly oppose our relationship. Papa even kicked me out of the house. Now I have nothing left but him, Om.” Highlight Arsenio's eyes look sad, leading to Binar who is still engrossed with his phone.

“Arsen.” Hans dee sow. His countenance looked pityfully at the son of the Lievin. “Good. I'll help validate your relationship before God. However, does your lover know that you are getting married now?

“No, Om. I want to surprise her.” The sad face had turned cheerful again. “Shortly. I'll get him here.” Without waiting for a response from Hans, Arsenio immediately ran out and approached Binar. He led the lover by the hand, and brought him into the church. “Include, Om. His name is Binar,” said Arsenio.

“Binars? Beautiful name, as beautiful as the person,” praise Hans while shaking Binar and patting the back of his hand.

“My name is Hans. I'm Lievin's best friend, Arsenio.”'s father The man introduced himself.

“Can I leave Binar here for a moment? I will prepare the needs, just for a moment,” pinta Arsenio suddenly, make Binar wide.

“Rain? You want to leave me here alone? I don't want to! Where are you going?” restless, the girl half whispered. He could not hide his panic.

“Trust me, Binar. I'm not leaving you. I'll pick up your sisters for a minute. Aren't we going to take them for a walk after school?” bejuk Arsenio.

“Um, alright.” Binar nodded doubtfully then forced a smile on Hans who had noticed her beautiful face.

“Good.” Hans imitated Binar's words while smiling widely. “Come, come to the house. I'll introduce you to my wife. Our house is right behind this building,” invite him friendly while directing Binar to walk to the back of the church.

Before making a turn, Hans turned his head towards Arsenio, then nodded.

Arsenio nodded back, then turned around to leave the place. He immediately rode his motorcycle and drove to look for boutiques or clothing stores that were around there. Arsenio also found a small boutique that looks elegant.

Arsenio went in there, then chose a white dress with a simple model, along with four shirts with different sizes. He also picked up a gray blazer. Arsenio hurriedly brought the clothes she had chosen to the cashier.

After paying, the boutique clerk stuffed the clothes into a large paper bag and handed them to the ceaselessly smiling Arsenio. He returned to his bike, then drove fast towards Widya's house.

As expected, both of Binar's sisters were already at home. They just took off their shoes on the porch. “Vishnu! Prayers! Come, come with me!” arsenio.

“Where, Mister?” Vishnu and Praya looked confused.

“Later I'll tell you. Wear your best shoes,” replied Arsenio.

Vishnu and Praya looked at each other before looking back at the Dutch man. “We only have school shoes, Mister. There are also new sandals that my mother bought a few days ago,” explained Praya.

“Ya, already. You guys wear school shoes only while.” Arsenio. There was no time to pick the shoes, he thought. “Besok I bought a new one,” said Arsenio who was immediately greeted by the cheers of the two boys.