They Say, I'm a Liar
Candle Light Dinner
Qeiza instantly broke down her body when she arrived at the hotel. Gazing at the door that was connected to Ivander's room, the woman gave a rough sigh. Imagine if tomorrow morning he had to re-pair the tie and make sure the neatness of the clothes of his boss, making Qeiza feel lazy.
However, no matter how big the lazy feeling, inevitably, Qeiza still had to do it sincerely. Now the woman chose to clean herself up.
There was a knock at the connecting door. With her hair still wrapped in a towel, Qeiza opened the connecting door of the room.
“There can I help you with, Sir?”
Ivander was stunned looking at Qeiza who was in pajamas with her hair still curled up with a towel. It was obvious that the woman had just finished her bath. Although this was not the first time for Ivander to witness the appearance of Qeiza like that, but the man always felt amazed by the simplicity of the woman before him.
Ivander smiled, then removed the towel that was on Qeiza's head. Qeiza's hair that was still a little wet was washed away.
“Pak!” pekik Qeiza's.
“Yuk dinner,” take Ivander while handing back the towel that is now in his hands to Qeiza.
“I'm tired, Sir. Just take a break. Anyway, I am also not too hungry,” reject Qeiza. The woman refused Ivander's invitation. In addition to being lazy to interact too closely with the boss, Qeiza also lazy to change clothes and walk to the hotel restaurant.
“I ordered the food. Mubadzir if not eaten. Come Qei,” Ivander said. The man walked ahead of Qeiza, as if he knew that she would definitely follow him. Ivander's lips curled at the sound of Qeiza's steps that had now walked behind him.
Ivander shifted the chair and allowed Qeiza to sit there. This time, Qeiza became slightly misbehaved with her superior's treatment. Especially when watching the round table in front of him.
Table with a sprinkling of rose petals, with a candle in the middle. Even I heard a romance song. Exactly like candle light dinner that is often witnessed in some dramas.
Only the sound of clanging spoons echoed in that hotel room. A pair of humans who were also there, were just enjoying their dinner. Because the song from Yura Yunita, who accompanied the dinner, managed to make the two people misbehave each other.
...Every word you say...
...I parsed, believed, and listened...
...Whatever it is from your mind...
...You brought happiness near me...
...You made me forget about time...
...Whenever it's in your house...
...In your fragrance I was washed away...
...In your warmth I'm late...
...Want close...
...Close to your arms...
...Duhai...
...With calm...
...Only you can afford...
...Complement me...
...Duhai...
...With calm...
...Only you can afford...
...Make full of my heart...
...Only you can afford...
...Only you can afford...
...This big...
“Qei, Evelyn agrees if I marry you.”
Qeiza who was sipping orange juice, immediately sprayed it into Ivander's face. Seeing Ivander's face wet from his actions, Gegas Qeiza took a tissue and gently cleaned the man's face.
“Sorry sir, I accidentally,” said Qeiza nervously.
Ivander carried both of Qeiza's palms into his grasp. Their eyes are now looking at each other.
“Marry me, Qei.”
Ivander's gentle treatment, coupled with tonight's martyrdom, made Qeiza's heart rustle a little. Especially when Ivander started kneeling and kissing the back of his hand.
Just like the romantic dramas he often watched. In fact, her late husband was never that romantic, because the man was indeed not a typical romantic man. It is different with Ivander. Ivander's current treatment, made the Qeiza's heartbeat irregular.
However, Qeiza instantly realized from her momentary beautiful dream. Qeiza recalled Ivander's status as a married man. The woman's hand pulled out.
“Sorry Sir, I can't!” Qeiza flipped over her body, turning her back on Ivander who was still kneeling.
“I don't want to be an outlet for Mr Ivan's boredom on your wife! I will only marry the man who loves me. Not a guy who just uses me!”
Stepping closer to Qeiza, Ivander now grabbed the woman from behind. “I love you, Qei.”
The man's love speech made Qeiza's body bristle. The man whispered, right in his ear. Ivander's breath on his earlobe, making the woman not only bristled. Now, the heartbeat of Qeiza is getting harder. Qeiza tried to hold back her desire, to the macho man who was holding her from behind tightly.
“You want to, marry me, Qei?”
Qeiza is getting crammed. Not because of the question posed by his superiors. But it was Ivander who started to kiss his ears. Qeiza's body trembled slightly, with increasingly heavy breathing. The woman could only squeeze her fingers interlocking with each other.
“Sa-I know, you want to marry me just because you want a child right?” qeiza. As powerful as her energy held back her lips which were also trembling.
While Ivander who had been busy giving a trace to the smooth neck of Qeiza, immediately stopped the action. The man released Qeiza and flipped her body until now they faced each other.
Qeiza immediately lowered her head, unable to look at Ivander's face. But the man clutched Qeiza's chin and lifted her up, until now their eyes were locked.
“I do want a child from you, Qei. Even just by marrying you, I already had a child right away. Qiana will officially be my son. I have loved that boy for a few months. But, what you should know, Qei. I'm in love with you. I want to be watched by you. Not only in the office, but also in our home later.”
Qeiza stared inside the man's brownish bead. Find the truth in there. There were so many questions in Qeiza's mind after hearing Ivander's explanation.
Does that man really love himself?
Why would the man fall in love with her, when compared to Evelyn, she was far below the standard?
Does Ivander really just need attention?
The number of questions in Qeiza's mind, made the woman unaware, if her face and Ivander's face were getting closer. In fact, the man was now eating his lips softly.
Qeiza's eyes were curling, slowly closing. Although she did not reply, she began to enjoy it. Ivander's fingers have even now moved to the nape of the Qeiza. The man began to deepen his kiss. Unknowingly, Qeiza began to place both of her arms around the man's neck.
The bodies of the two men are now tightly attached. Ivander wants more than just kissing. However, the sound of a knock on the door made them have to end that hot kiss.
“Room service!”
Apparently the hotel waiter wants to clean up the former dinner. Ivander pressed his forehead against Qeiza's forehead. Their breaths are still cringing.
“You go into the room. Rest, tomorrow morning we will have a meeting.”
Qeiza nodded with a lowered look.
“Good night, Qei,” said Ivander then briefly peeked at the woman's forehead.
Qeiza ran small, as Ivander switched to open the door.
