
Evelyn was really windy. How could she not be told about her husband's marriage to Qeiza?! He should have been there. He was supposed to sit down with Ivander and Qeiza. That those around Qeiza may know that she has taken her husband. For the people around Qeiza to have empathy for him.
For the people around Qeiza to blame the woman and sympathy for her for sharing a husband. He had already prepared that.
Evelyn wanted people to comment if Ivander was a stupid man. A foolish man who willingly wished for a wife as beautiful as himself for the sake of a nonexistent Qeiza.
Now, all his plans have failed. He failed to humiliate Qeiza. This must be the plan of the in-laws, he thought. Ivander couldn't have ignored it. Three days ago, Ivander was seen contacting her. That man must have wanted to tell you about his father's plan.
“Basic old man jerk! Why not just die!” scream Evelyn.
“I have to contact Ivan. I have to ask him to come home. Let the widow know who Ivan loves!”
That night, Evelyn attempts to contact Ivander. However, Evelyn repeatedly contacted her husband, repeatedly also she had to swallow a sense of disappointment.
***
Meanwhile, a couple of newlyweds are in a luxurious house. The mansion is deliberately purchased by Andreas, as a gift for the wedding of Qeiza and Ivander. More precisely, the house was bought by Andreas for Qeiza. Because the name of Qeiza Hikaru is listed on the certificate of the house.
“Welcome home, Qei,” said Ivander, as soon as they both entered the mansion. Qeiza looked at the man who had only been her husband for a few hours.
Welcome home's?
Will they stay here after marriage? In this very luxurious house?
“Whose house, Mas?”
“Your house and Qiana. The house that Papi bought for you,” Ivander replied casually. The man dragged a small suitcase, before finally re-locking the door.
“Pak Andreas did ask me and mom to pack up, so we moved house after our wedding. But, I did not expect that his house would be this big,” muttered Qeiza. The woman was still so amazed when she watched the luxurious house she would live in later.
“Three today, workers still Mas liburkan. At most there is only security guarding in front. Qiana and Mother, tomorrow will be invited on vacation first by Ivona. He said, they want to go to the Safari Park and stay three nights at Puncak,” Ivander said. The man led his wife to the room they were going to occupy.
A sprinkling of rose petals adorned around the bed. A pair of white geese made of towels, linking their beaks on the bed. For some reason, seeing the decoration of the room made Qeiza's face meet. He just woke up to this beautiful night. It's her bridal night with Ivander. Especially when Ivander hugged her from behind.
“Three days, Mas wants to explore,” whispered.
“Eks - exploration?” ask Qeiza. Ivander who was drowning his face in the curve of Qeiza's neck nodded.
“Hmm ... Exploring your body,” shriek Ivander. Instantly, Qeiza's body brushed. The man's answer was too m*sum according to Qeiza. The fine hairs on Qeiza's body simultaneously stood up to Ivander's words, who was again busy continuing his work on the woman's neck curve.
“Mas shower first yes. You can put your clothes in the closet. Or ... Would you like to take a shower together?”
Ivander, who was about to release Qeiza from her arms, clasped back to her waist as the shadow of the bath came to mind.
“Mas take a shower first. Me, I take care of my clothes first,” said Qeiza nervously.
“A-I shower alone Mas,” replied Qeiza.
“Yakin?”
Qeiza's eyes were slightly rounded, as part of Ivander's body touched her butt. I can feel Ivander's body parts already tightened down there.
Qeiza nodded slowly. Ivander inched after peeping the top of the woman's head earlier.
“Yasudah Mas shower first yes,” said the man. Qeiza heaved a sigh of relief. I don't know why it felt like he wasn't ready if they had to take a bath together. Qeiza still felt ashamed if she had to take off all her clothes in front of the man who had just become her husband.
Qeiza also tidied up her clothes. The woman was carrying only a few clothes as Ivona suggested. As she opened the closet door, Qeiza was flabbergasted. It is fitting that his best friend told him to bring a little clothes, because in the new wardrobe, there are already many clothes available. Qeiza also tidied up her clothes in the suitcase.
Qeiza had just finished tidying up her clothes, just as Ivander was coming out of the bathroom. “Still unfinished, Qei?”
“It's done, Mas. It's just finished,” replied Qeiza. Qeiza's face warmed up as she watched Ivander come out of the bathroom wearing only super-shorts. The man's hair still looked wet, Ivander's chest was fielded, the man's arm muscles were very masculine, plus the man's belly which was like a torn bread, making the Qeiza's heart beat irregular.
Seeing Qeiza's behavior, Ivander smiled and rushed over to the woman. It was so sad to see his wife's expression.
“Now it's your turn to take a shower,” said Ivander, who had re-hugged the woman from behind. Qeiza nodded her head. With a shy bow it tried to escape from Ivander's decapitation. It seemed that Qeiza could barely breathe being hugged by Ivander who was half bug*l it.
As she was about to step into the bathroom, Qeiza's eyes were fixed on a box on the bed.
“That's what box, Mas? Gift?”
Ivander's eyes followed Qeiza's.
“Oh Yes ... I almost forgot. It was a gift from Ivon for you.”
Qeiza just nodded her head while saying the letter O.
“He said, you have to open it when you arrive in the room,” Ivander said.
Should it be opened when it arrives?
“You open it first before taking a shower.”
Following her husband's words, Qeiza opened the gift box. A piece of pastel-colored cloth. Leisurely, Qeiza took out the clothes. She thought this was just a nightgown that Ivona had given her. The cloth was very soft, Qeiza wanted to wear it immediately, as per the message written on the card that was on top of the clothes.
However, Qeiza's eyes widened when she saw that the clothes were very minimal in materials. Perhaps, if worn, the dress could not cover her buttocks perfectly. Qeiza's eyes grew wide, as Ivander took something from inside the box. Something was purposely put under that skimpy evening dress.
“This one is also used yes,” whispered Ivander who was sitting next to him. Qeiza picked up the rope now held by Ivander.
“Come, hunt shower. I can't wait to see you wear that gift from Ivon.”