Poison of Love Arsenio
Evening Chat

The elevator moved down and stopped on the lobby floor. While carrying two backpacks and a large tote bag, Arsenio and Binar walked out of it, then left the apartment key to a building manager.

Previously, Arsenio had been looking for a suitable simple lodging through an online application. Incidentally, the inn is located not too far from the German embassy in Jakarta. This will make it easier for Arsenio to accompany Binar in taking care of his visa.

After a while, the newlywed couple stood in front of the apartment building area. A taxi, which had been ordered by Arsenio, stopped in front of them. Without waiting for long, the man immediately helped his wife to sit in the back seat, then put her belongings into the trunk with the help of the driver.

Within an hour, the car they were riding in had arrived in front of the inn. A two-story building that looks beautiful and clean, Arsenio's choice. After paying to the driver and taking their belongings down, he intends to grab Binar's hand and take her in. However, the young woman even looked at the building in front of her.

“Why, Honey? Is this place less suitable for you?” ask Arsenio gently.

Still with her head slightly looked up, the young lady shook her head. “This place is too good, Rain. Surely the rent price is expensive,” replied Binar with a look of worried face.

“Take it easy, Honey. Saldoku is still in the account. Yesterday's car sales, plus the rest of the savings that had been cut to pay Dwiki, were still enough for two plane tickets to Germany and our month-long living expenses there. I just want to make you feel comfortable,” explained Arsenio. However, Binar was still silent, even though he had heard the explanation from him.

“Said, Rian will also immediately transfer the rest of my car sales. Possibly tomorrow or the day after,” added Arsenio.

“Rain,” sighs Binar while turning his attention to the beautiful face of the husband. “You must be tired of living like this,” she said as she gently stroked Arsenio's cheek. “Usually you live a luxurious and versatile life, but now ...”

“New also how many days, dear. Anyway, I don't feel heavy. I am even happy because I can get an experience that I never get in a lifetime,” said Arsenio while smiling widely, “and most importantly, I get you.” The Dutch man dropped two of his backpacks into the street, right to his left and right. He then grabbed onto Binar's slender body. A little more, Arsenio will kiss his wife's lips. However, someone's voice made him stop his favorite scene.

“Ehm. Ma’af, Bos.”

Arsenio turned towards the familiar sounding voice in her ears. He was wide-eyed when he saw Dwiki already standing on the terrace of the inn. “Ki? How did you get here?” arsenio asked half in disbelief.

“This inn belongs to my aunt, Boss. While I was helping him here, until I got a regular job,” is clearly a former Arsenio confidant.

“One coincidence, Ki!” Arsenio smiled broadly as she walked over to Dwiki, then shook the single man's hand. “I will stay here for a few days until the Binar visa is ready," he explained.

“Bos." Dwiki called Arsenio the same name, although now he is no longer a member of the man's trust. Dwiki even looked at Arsenio with meaningful eyes. After which, he also stared towards Binar for a while. “I've heard everything from my acquaintances. About the Boss ...” The man hesitated to continue his words.

“Yes, that's how life is,” sela Arsenio still looks calm. “Sometimes the groove goes on unexpectedly,” the brown hair owner's claws casually, while pulling Binar's hand to get closer to him.

“Moreover on social media, now there is a lot of news about you,” continued Dwiki.

“It's okay. After all, all my social media accounts have been disabled. So, I don't need to hear such useless things. Everything will only add to the burden of the mind" said Arsenio. “It was also my wish to quickly leave this country. For me who is used to living in a world like this, maybe it will not be too mind. But not for Binar. My wife's not used to it. So, instead of being a coward or something, I just want to keep the comfort of the people I love."

“Don't worry, Boss. As the saying goes, 'the storm must have passed'. Everything will be beautiful in time,” said Dwiki while chuckling. “Ah, stop. Please sign. How many rooms did you book? Let me take you." The man still behaves the same. His great loyalty to Arsenio was, indeed, worthy of a thumbs up.

Unasked, Dwiki immediately grabbed one of Arsenio's backpacks, then carried it on his back. The man was unseen carrying a heavy load, as if all he was carrying was a bag of cotton. The man did indeed possess physical strength and martial ability that was balanced with Arsenio.

“Oh, it's on the second floor. Come, Boss,” have Dwiki direct them to the receptionist to complete the administration and retrieve the keys. After that, they then climbed the stairs leading to the second floor.

All three have now arrived in front of the room with the number 104, which is attached to the top of the door. Dwiki then rotates the key and opens it wide.

“Please." The man reached out his hand straight towards the inside of the room.

“Thank you,” reply Arsenio. He invited Binar to enter first.

Binar himself apparently quite interested in the room that is not too broad, but the arrangement is quite good and artistic. The atmosphere in the room made everyone feel at home to linger in it. The beam then runs towards the switch and turns on the light, as time has entered the evening. The woman took a slow breath while looking at Arsenio. He also smiled softly.

"How, Honey?" ask Arsenio.

"I hope we can sleep well while we're here" he said.

"Oh, take it easy, Mrs Boss. Coincidentally every room in this inn was equipped with silencers, so it was certain that there would be no sound coming in or heard coming out. You can both be free to ...."

"Ki ...." Arsenio dehem quietly. "My wife is shy .. if in front of others," the Dutch man joked while laughing amusedly, especially because at that time Binar immediately responded with a pinch on the waist.

Seeing such body language, Dwiki became uncomfortable on his own. "alright. I don't want to make the boss mom to linger being shy. I'd better excuse me first," said the single while putting Arsenio's belongings near the bed. "No tips, boss. This is not a star hotel," he chanted with laughter.

"At least, let me hold you," Arsenio replied as she glanced at Binar. "Ah, not so. I'm afraid you're jealous," she licked again, making Binar pinch her waist again.

After Dwiki died, Arsenio immediately closed the door of the room tightly. For a while, he noticed Binar who was opening a tote bag. It looks like he's looking for something. "What are you looking for?" he asked while standing next to his wife.

"Replace. I want to take a shower first" said Binar without looking.

While Arsenio only mumbled slowly. However, his attention was still entirely on the beautiful woman he now had in his entire possession. "Dear." As usual, Arsenio could not bear to not come into contact with Binar. He hugged the young woman from behind, while smirking her cheeks and earlobes.

"Rain, I ...." Binar tried to avoid. "I haven't had a bath, my body is sticky and stinky."

"I still love you. Don't worry," Arsenio replied. "I want to say something" he said again.

"About what?" tanya Binar stopped her activities.

"About the child" replied Arsenio seriously. "I want us to delay your pregnancy."