Poison of Love Arsenio
Looking for the Bar

Arsenio was silent when she heard the words from Praya. There was a huge regret in him. If he said at that time he did not just leave without saying goodbye to Binar, maybe at this time he would not lose track of the girl.

Back diverted his attention to Widya, who was still standing with a look of unfriendly face. Arsenio then approached the woman. Without saying much, he reached out to the Anggraini. The mother seemed to have understood the meaning of her favorite son. Anggraini reached into the bag hanging on the right arm. From there, he took out an envelope with contents that looked thick and bulging. After that, the envelope was presented to Arsenio, and was immediately received by the handsome man.

Arsenio turned her attention back to Widya. He then grabbed the hand of Binar's stepmother, then placed the envelope on the woman's palm. "How bad your attitude is, but I'm sure that I'm someone who has a lot more manners. Therefore, it is my abstinence to do such a rude and unwelcome thing to a woman who is the same age as my mother" Arsenio said.

"This is as a substitute as long as I am a burden on your home, though it should be Binar who is much more worthy of receiving. Not you" said the man again.

After saying so, Arsenio then approached Praya. He gave me two medium-sized paper bags. "One for you, one for your brother. Use this as best you can. I will visit you and Vishnu here sometime. So, do not be afraid if your mother will do anything," he said as he rubbed the head of Praya who still looked gloomy.

The boy nodded slowly. "Thank you, Mister. Mbok must be happy when he saw Mister has found his own family," said Praya sincerely, and immediately reply to a hug from Arsenio. Something that looks so awkward for Anggraini, because so far his eldest son is not someone who will be comfortable near children.

Praya looked very happy when he saw the contents in the paper bag earlier. It was a cell phone, something he and Vishnu had wanted all along.

"Do you know Binar's mbok phone number?" asked Arsenio expectantly.

Praya was silent for a moment. He took something from his school bag. The boy handed him a piece of paper containing a row of numbers which was a cell phone number. "This, Mister. This is what Binar gave me yesterday and also bli" said the boy.

Arsenio immediately grabbed the paper given by Praya. He borrowed Anggraini's cell phone to call the number. One call, failed to connect. It was not Binar who answered, but the voice of the operator who said that the number was out of reach.

Not broken charcoal, Arsenio again tried to call the number again. However, until repeated many times in fact remains the same. He can't call Binar.

Disappointed and desperate, that was how Arsenio felt back then. He returned the mother's cell phone. "Why not connect?" mumbling slowly. The worry is also growing in the heart. Somehow the circumstances of the girl who has been very meritorious to his life. "Binar," murmured Arsenio again. He who initially stood gallant, the longer the more lusty.

"Arsen, dear." Anggraini immediately held her son's arm tightly. He did not know how valuable a Binar was, for the child he had just found. "How now?" tanyanya.

"That's not there, Ma. I don't know where and how he is at the moment" replied Arsenio lethargic. He looked up, looking up at the blue sky that afternoon. "The shine!" he exclaimed with all his might, making the people who had been inside their houses rush out. They want to make sure what happens.

"Arsen, Son. Never mind," said Anggraini trying to calm her son. "We'd better just go. Don't make a fuss here," the woman advised again.

Arsenio was not an uneducated person. He also did not want to be a spectacle material for the neighbors around the house of Binar. He approved the advice of the Anggraini. However, before actually leaving there, he had told Praya. "In the phone I have entered a number that you can contact, if Binar returns or you managed to contact him. Tell him I came here to pick him up," said Arsenio with a feeling that was raging in the chest.

After saying goodbye to Praya, Arsenio and Anggraini left there. They walked down the alley again to return to the side of the road where the vehicles owned by both were parked. However, it turns out that Arsenio did not enter the SUV car that had been opened by the driver. The handsome man continued his steps down the sidewalk.

"Arsen, where are you going?" call Anggraini. He immediately ran after the son who was walking at a fast and gallant pace. I don't know where he was going at the time. However, Anggraini continued to follow him from behind, although it was a bit of a struggle because the heels he wore were quite pointy. Middle-aged women who still look beautiful must be extra careful in walking quickly. "Arsen! Wait Mama, Son!" call the Anggraini again who has trouble catching up with her son.

"don't want. Mama's afraid of losing you again," reject the woman with the elegant look. An opportunity for him to line up with Arsenio, because the man stopped stepping and seemed to be waiting for her. "Come, where are you going again? Mama will keep you company." He held his son's arm while continuing his steps. The two of them walked back, until they arrived in front of a large souvenir shop where Binar worked.

Without wasting much time, Arsenio and Anggraini immediately went in there. "Why are we here, honey?" ask Anggraini curious.

"Binar works here, Ma," replied Arsenio. He smiled at one of the female employees who came to them. Seeing the uniform worn by the young woman, of course, reminded her of the figure of Binar. "I want to meet the manager of this store" said Arsenio. He tried to put aside the ungodly feeling he was feeling.

"What are you doing, sir?" ask the young lady politely.

"Business business," replied Arsenio looking reassuring.

"Who's father, huh?" ask again.

"Arsenio," replied the bright brown-eyed man confidently.

"Oh, okay. Please wait a moment," the employee told Arsenio and Anggraini to stay where they were at the time, while he reported to the manager in his room. After getting a copy from the manager, the employee returned and drove the two guests to Muchtar's room.

"Good afternoon. How are you?" arsenio's greeting is full of authority. While Anggraini just nodded her head while smiling.

"Can I help you, Mr Arsenio? Waita minute. We've never met before, have we?" tanya Muchtar.

"Yet. This is the first time I've come here. The main reason I met you was, I wanted to ask you about this store employee named Binar." Arsenio immediately conveyed the intention of his arrival there.

"The shine? You two are ready if I may know?" Muchtar looked cautious. He should not carelessly provide information about Binar, especially because the girl resigned from her job very suddenly and for no apparent reason. "What's wrong with the bar?" ask Muchtar again.

"We want to ask you something about him" replied Arsenio again.

"Sorry, but Binar resigned from here yesterday morning. I was also very surprised by the decision he made, because I thought it was so sudden. In fact, Binar is one of the exemplary employees in this store. However, he prefers to resign on the grounds that he wants to find other fortune outside the city," said Muchtar carefully.

"Do you know where he went? Destination city?" ask Arsenio again.

"Oh, sorry. For that matter he said nothing. I only received my resignation for that reason. That's it," Muchtar closed.