Poison of Love Arsenio
Entertainment For Chand

“Kok, dumbfounded? Come, he said hungry,” Chand flicked his finger in front of the face of Binar who was still glued.

"Eh, i-iya, but .…” Binar stuttered. “Where do you know my name?” tanyanya doubt.

“Oh, the. Yesterday I heard Rena call you by that name. Nirmala. Nice name.” Chand smiled gently. Highlight his shady eyes, looking deeply at Binar until the girl was misbehaved. “Alright, we go now,” take him later.

“Ke-where, Sir?” Binar seemed to be still confused by the situation he faced.

“Ya, eat. How are you this? Poor stomach you've been screaming from earlier.” Chand chuckled while shaking his head.

“Oh Yes, Sir.” Binar immediately looked away so that Chand would not see his reddened face. The girl was busy rearranging the lunchbox and stuffing it into a backpack, an item she always carried everywhere. Binar then followed the thirty-year-old man towards the parking lot. He was a little nervous when Chand helped open the car door for him, before he sat behind the wheel. “Thank you, Sir,” he said.

Chand did not answer. He just smiled a little, then was busy turning the wheel. “Where are you original?” ask him when the car has drove slowly leaving the multipurpose building area earlier.

“I have been domiciled in Bali,” replied Binar. Her cherry-piercing voice suddenly turned moody. He recalled Vishnu and Praya, two beloved sisters who had to be cut off from contact with him since Binar's phone fell and went missing. Actually, he could have bought a new phone with savings money brought from Bali. However, Binar felt fond of spending it. Moreover, the future was still unclear as long as he was overseas.

“Continue? Why did you get here?” ask Chand again.

“Sa-me ..” Binar was silent for a moment. This time the shadow of Rain's handsome face came back and teased his mind. “I want to wander, looking for a much better fortune,” replied Binar in the end.

“Why not in Bali? Not that there is also advanced and a lot of jobs?” ask the man while frowning.

Binar paused for a moment and thought. It was highly unlikely that she would have to tell Surya of her bitter experience of being raped, to the man she had just met. “I just want to find a new atmosphere, Sir,” Reply Binar.

“Love breaker, yes?” guess Chand is half-tempting. “Usually if people break up, like so. Suddenly want to go away from his ex,” said Chand who again terbahak. However, his laughter this time was very bitter, until Chand finally chose to be quiet. “Actually, I did too,” he said a moment later with his eyes pointing straight at the road in front of him that was starting to solid. The man's hand turned the steering wheel to the left.

“How is that, Sir?” Binar knitted his eyebrows in an incomprehensible sign.

“Ya .. break up,” replied Chand as he chuckled softly again.

“From his girlfriend?” ask Binar.

“Not,” replied Chand, “from wife,” continued the man then calmly.

“From wife?” binar asked increasingly did not understand.

“Iya. The girl who is married is called a wife. I love him very much, but he .. he doesn't,” explained Chand took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. “I thought marriage could tie him up and unite us forever. However, what I hope is not in accordance with reality,” said Chand again chuckled while shaking slowly.

While Binar did not know how to respond, so he preferred to be quiet. Not long after, the vehicle that Chand drove stopped in the parking lot of a country restaurant with a beautiful atmosphere.

“Ayo,” invite Chand. He went down first and again opened the door for Binar.

“Thank you, Sir,” Reply Binar. He was very impressed with the treatment of the man. Their social status is clearly different, does not make Chand behave haughty and arbitrary.

“This is my family's favorite restaurant. Especially mom. He is very happy if he has been invited here,” said Chand while directing Binar inside. At first, the girl hesitated. He did not have enough money to eat in such a place, especially when they went in and saw the various menus that had been presented there.

The light stood glued for a while. He noticed the atmosphere inside. Most of the walls of the restaurant were made of woven bamboo, as well as various supporting ornaments. The classic feel feels so thick. After all, Binar is a Javanese girl. He certainly felt familiar with such a look.

"Why just stand?" ask Chand who feels strange with the attitude of the beautiful girl. "Come, quickly select. What do you want to eat?" tell it.

"Why is that?" chand asked who was again astonished by the attitude of the young girl nearby.

"My-me ..." The confusion of the light must answer what. However, shortly thereafter Chand took him grilled chicken, squid, and also some other menus until the plate that Binar held was filled. After that, he handed the plate to a waiter to be delivered to his place later.

They both walked out of the building in front. Both pass through a path that has been coated with natural rock, with the surrounding grass neatly arranged. Along the line, on the left and right there is a small hut lined up neatly. Everything is made of bamboo and has been filled by other visitors, so Chand and Binar have to find an empty place.

During that time, the view of Binar relentlessly swept every corner of the atmosphere of the restaurant nuanced countryside. He also felt attracted to the barrel made of clay, and contained in every hut. The barrel is useful as a place to wash your hands. Apart from the barrel-banging earlier, there is also a shower made of bamboo with water that looks very clear.

In the end, Chand finds an empty hut. He immediately chose that place. Although it is at the very end, but the view is actually the most beautiful. After they sat in the hut, the two servants who had been following while bringing food immediately served it on the wooden table. "Is there any additional order, sir?" ask one of them.

Chand did not answer. He looked at Binar as a signal. However, the girl replied to him with a soft slit while smiling. "Nothing" Chand replied to the waiter who had asked him. The two waiters were ready to get a drink that had been ordered by Chand.

“Ya, already. Let's eat,” told Chand when he saw Binar who did not immediately scoop up his food. The girl seemed to hesitate with a slightly agitated look.

“Take it easy. All this I pay, because I took you,” said Chand smiled meaningfully as he understood what Binar was worried about. "I lived in Italy for a few years. Habits are like that. Who invites food, then he has to pay," he said casually.

The sparkle looked up directly with round eyes. “Really? All right then.

Thank you, sir,” he said in relief. Embarrassed, he scooped up rice and other food. However, when his tongue tasted the taste of the delicious cuisine earlier, the shame and hesitation in him instantly disappeared. Binar ate the food crazily. While Chand only smiled when he saw the innocent attitude of Binar. Eating the afternoon this time was so much fun. For him, the light is like entertainment.

“Yes, Son Chand. When comes?” greet someone suddenly when the two of them were already close to finishing their meal. Binar turned his head and found a middle-aged woman approaching, then hugged Chand intimately.

“Tante Prapti,” reply Chand. She kissed the back of the woman's hand moments after breaking her embrace.

“Tadi si Wati said that you came. Immediately Aunt hastily came here,” said the woman.

“Prajna gets married tomorrow the day after. Aunt must have heard, ‘kan?” ask Chand.

“Invitation has arrived in Auntie. You are this, yes. If only his sister hadn't married, he wouldn't have gone back to Jogja. Pity your mama alone continues,” babble the woman called aunt by Chand.

“I'm busy once in Jakarta, Aunt,” pretext Chand. “Again, many times I forced my mother to come there, but she always refused.”

“Yes, definitely refuse. Lha wong your papa's tomb is here. Kalini can not be far from Gunadhya,” cerocos the woman. He only stopped talking after catching the figure of Binar. “Eh, who is this?” he asked while looking meaningfully at Chand.

“His employee Rena, Aunt,” replied Chand with a smile.

“Tante,” greeting Binar nodded and grabbed the woman's hand. He intends to kiss her hand.

“Yes, geez, how polite. What's your name, son?” asked the woman with a look in her eyes.

“Nirmala,” by Chand. “Nirmala, introduce. He's Aunt Prapti, the owner of this restaurant,” he told Binar.

Prapti looked at Chand and Nirmala in turn. “So ...he's this?” tanyanya doubt.

“Only acquaintance, Aunt,” sahut Chand. His face looked uncomfortable at that moment.