Poison of Love Arsenio
The Heart Enthusiast

Binar came out of his room, then down the steps of the stairs in a hasty step. So panicked and afraid of being late, that Binar did not pay attention to the surroundings. On the last rung of the stairs, Binar runs towards the front door, unaware that Fabien is also stepping in the same direction, so they end up colliding.

The larger and taller body of Fabien, of course, was just unmoved. While Binar staggered. Map containing important sheets of paper belonging to Anggraini scattered to the floor. Similarly, the iPad also fell. Fortunately, the electronics were not damaged. “You all right?” Fabien instantly helped Binar to stand up. He also picked up the scattered papers.

“Aduh, no. I'm late,” said Binar increasingly panicked.

“Let me help.” Fabien painstakingly inserted the papers into the map and handed Anggraini's ipad to Binar.

“Thank you,” said Binar then clutched his stuff. Without saying anything more, he rushed to the front yard where the car that Anggraini was riding in was already waiting. But the car was still empty.

“Thank God, I'm not too late,” Binar said as he breathed a sigh of relief.

“Where are you going?” ask Fabien astonishment. It was then that Binar realized that Fabien was only wearing crab-patterned shorts, exactly like the man he was wearing yesterday. “What? No need to protest. Here it is very hot,” said Fabien before Binar could say anything.

Binar was about to respond, but the voice of Anggraini was already heard behind him. The beautiful girl turned her head and saw the middle-aged woman who looked still very beautiful was walking side by side with Lievin. “Good morning, Aunt,” Binar greet first.

“Good morning,” reply Anggraini while smiling knot. The woman seemed to notice the togetherness of Binar and Fabien that early. “What are you doing early in the morning together on the terrace like this?” goda.

“Nothing, Aunt. I just accidentally hit him,” said Binar while shaking his head slowly. He did not want the two men to misunderstand him. Especially at that time Arsenio was looking neat and was walking towards him.

“Deliberately crashing is also okay,” said Lievin while laughing. He then turned his head as Arsenio stood beside him.

“We leave now?” asked Arsenio while watching Fabien who was standing too close to Binar. “What are you doing here? Where only wearing crab pants." Arsenio's tone was always thin on Fabien, although that did not mean that he hated his sister.

“Nothing. I just want to take him for a walk later tonight, because three more days I have to return to Germany,” Fabien smiled widely when he noticed Arsenio's face red was extinguished.

“Ah, that's a very good idea. You two can get to know each other better,” Limpal Lievin excitedly.

“Can't," reject Arsenio. "Today Nirmala's schedule is very tight. He won't be able to,” continued the man again. He could not hide his objections.

“Then we speed up this visit,” Lievin said. “Come, Honey,” invite the middle-aged man while pulling the Anggraini arm slowly. He then asked her to get in the car.

“You're also quick to enter, Nirmala. I'll drive.” Arsenio also pulled Binar to quickly pass from his sister's presence. However, Fabien first blocked Arsenio's hand.

“If you forbid him to go with me later tonight, I will reveal to mama and papa who he really is,” threatened Fabien, making the pretty face of Binar paled instantly.

“Damn you, Fabien! What exactly do you want?” geram Arsenio's. Unfortunately, he did not get an answer from the younger brother, because Lievin had already yelled at him from inside the car.

“Come, hurry, Arsen!” exclaimed the Dutch man still with his accent that is quite thick.

“You ...” Arsenio pointed her index finger at the relaxed looking Fabien. This time, he could not vent his regret towards the man who was two years younger than him.

“See you later tonight, Nirmala.” Fabien waved his hand, then just passed from the porch of the house.

“Come. Sit here, Nirmala.” Anggraini patted the chair next to her, as Arsenio opened the door for Binar.

The girl simply nodded clumsily and sat down beside Anggraini, while Arsenio was already ready behind the wheel. Without lingering, he began to start the vehicle's engine.

About two hours drive they pass until arriving at the destination. A construction site of several multi-storey buildings that are above the field. The project is entering its final stage. Lievin got off the vehicle first, followed by Arsenio.

Binar had noticed the look on the face of his first love that looked so enthusiastic. The girl silently smiled as she occasionally glanced at the strange-looking Anggraini. Binar frowned, when he noticed Anggraini who was kneeling on the nape while shaking his head slowly. “Tante? Is aunt okay?” ask carefully.

“Ah, Nirmala. Do not know why suddenly Aunt felt dizzy,” complained Anggraini.

“Maybe aunt wrong sleeping position?” terka Binar's.

“No, it doesn't seem like it. The last few days Aunty often feels pain in the back of the head,” explained Anggraini while continuing to massage her nape.

“Can I help you, Auntie? Who knows can relieve the pain,” bargain Binar.

“Of course,” said Anggraini immediately changed his sitting position so his back to the girl.

Although in doubt, the lentic fingers of Binar touch the surface of the Anggraini skin. With a slow movement, he slightly pressed his thumb behind the head of Arsenio's mother. The movement is gentle and purposeful, from top to bottom. The longer the massage gets tighter, then weakens slowly. After that, Binar made a circular motion to the side, then moved to the shoulder.

For a while Binar massaged, until Arsenio came and opened the door. “What are you guys doing? Why so long?” tanyanya while bowing her body. He was a little surprised to hear his mother burping.

“Mama in the wind like it. Fortunately Nirmala is good at massaging. Thank you, yes,” Anggraini turned towards Binar and smiled gently. “Where do you have this kind of expertise?” ask the woman.

“It used to be that every father of mine had a headache, I always did this, Auntie. Dad really liked my massage,” replied Binar.

“Not only is your father, I also like him,” Anggraini replied with a laugh. “Thank you yes, Nirmala. Aunty felt better,” she said as she got off the vehicle and stepped where her husband was standing.

Only Arsenio, who was still standing, was holding the car door open, waiting for Binar to come down. After the girl walked over to Anggraini, Arsenio closed the car door. Immediately, he caught up with Binar while whispering, “Good move to take my mama's heart.” Arsenio winked at Binar, then overtook the girl.

The sparkle froze again as Arsenio spoke at such a close distance to him. The girl's hair brushed every time the handsome man's breath swept across the surface of his skin. However, Binar soon gained self-control. He must accompany the Anggraini to make a note of the results of their visit.

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