They Say, I'm a Liar

Successor of the Bratajaya Clan

“Welcome Sean Bratajaya,” said Andreas, Ivona and her husband and two daughters.

They have indeed prepared a small party to welcome the arrival of the future successor of the Bratajaya clan. The long-awaited successor by Andreas Bratajaya. Because only Ivander's son can match the name Bratajaya behind his name.

Blue-colored decorations dominated the mansion. Blue and white balloons scattered in the room, a cake decorated with baby boss cartoons, also added to the fun there.

Sean Bratajaya certainly did not understand what was happening in the room. The baby, who had just finished breastfeeding, was sleeping very well.

It was Qiana who continued to cheer seeing the living room which was now filled with balloons. Together with Ivona's two children, Qiana surrounded the cake that was so adorable. The three children cheered while surrounding the cake on a small table.

“Sean boss baby ... Sean boss baby ... Sean boss baby ..!”

The baby, who was being held by his mother, just wriggled to hear his name called by his three brothers.

Andreas was so happy to see that scene.

“Sayang ... Did you see him? Both of our children are happy with their spouse and children. I miss you, my dear. Please tell God to pick me up now. I'm all set. My job is done,” Og Andreas.

Of course no one heard the muttering of the elderly man. They dissolved in a joyful atmosphere in the room.

“Come, you guys change clothes first. Soon Om David is coming,” said Ivona.

“David?” ask Ivander. The man knows who David is. The elderly man was the father's best friend. David is a man who always takes a portrait of the Bratajaya family togetherness. Even the man who took the wedding portrait of Andreas Bratajaya.

“It's time we changed the family photo,” Andreas said. Ivander and Qeiza rushed to change their clothes with clothes prepared by Ivona.

“Let me help Qiana get dressed, Qei. You let make up first,” said Ivona. Qeiza nodded her head. A make up artist also followed the footsteps of Qeiza, entering the room that was specially prepared for making-up.

Nearly thirty minutes of Qeiza was in the room. Sean's cry sounded. The second son of Qeiza was already hungry. Gegas Qeiza approached the baby who was roaring to hold the hunger.

Qeiza also breastfed Sean right then and there. While Ivander was just busy watching the scenery that he had long craved. A simple thing that has been so long awaited for years. Watching his wife breastfeed his son. During his five days in the hospital, Ivander never once missed out on Sean's breastfeeding Leiza. The man always sat next to Qeiza, making sure the wife was not exhausted or asleep while breastfeeding her child. Make sure if his wife feels hungry or needs something while breastfeeding Sean Bratajaya.

Ivander wants to be the head of the household who is always on standby. There is always a time when it needs his wife and children.

A household like this, had long been coveted by the man. Eventually Ivander felt complete as a man.

“Mas, I'm not ready yet?!” ketus Ivona when watching Ivander still wearing the same clothes.

“I was looking after Sean. There's no way I'm gonna leave my son alone,” Ivander.

“Von, mending you bring Qiana forward there. I wait for Qeiza to finish breastfeeding. I want to help Qei take care of Sean first.”

“You help what, Mas? Milking?!” squeak Ivona. Qeiza gave a small laugh at the words of her sister-in-law and best friend.

“You don't like to talk carelessly. There's Qiana here. Already gone there. Bring the make-up artist. Let's court Bu Melati only. I don't want to be touched by a woman other than my wife. Let Qeiza take care of me!” lady Ivander. Ivona could only let out a long sigh, dampening the annoyance at the behavior of the older brother.

“Feelings, first Mas want to touch MUA,” cebik Ivona. Ivander just glanced lazily at the younger brother who always mocked him.

“Oh yes, forgot. Mas's wife who used to take care of Mas,” continued Ivona. Ivander's younger sister laughed out loud as she left Ivander and Qeiza still nursing her mother.

“Mas wash your face first, then change clothes with clothes that have been prepared by Ivon,” said Qeiza when Ivona and Qiana had come out of her room. Ivander nodded his head. The man immediately followed the orders of Qeiza.

Qeiza was changing clothes when Ivander was done with his duties.

“Mas ... Please pull the zipper,” said Qeiza while showing her back to her husband. IVander went to his wife. Instead of directly obeying the wife, the man kissed Qeiza's open back. Qeiza could only smile accepting the husband's treatment. He hasn't served Ivander in six days. That man must have been very passionate at this moment.

“Mas ... Come hunted. People must have been waiting for us.”

Ivander pulled out the zipper of the dress that Qeiza was wearing. However, of course the man did not let Qeiza get away with it. Ivander hugged his wife from behind.

“Mas misses, Babe,” shrinks. Ivander even drowned his face in the curves of Qeiza's neck. Inhaling deeply the scent of the woman's body. Ivander really misses Qeiza. Whereas the full 24 hours for five days, the man was beside Qeiza. But, somehow his longing was so intense on the wife. Maybe while in the hospital, they're not really just the two of them. Families, relatives and even business partners alternately come to visit the heir to the Bratajaya throne.

Qeiza released Ivander's hand which was wrapped around her waist. The woman turned around and looked at her husband. Qeiza hung both of her hands on the man's shoulders.

“How about tonight, Mas. I'm not good, Mom. People are waiting for us below,” said Qeiza. The woman had even moved one of her hands to the man's face. Stroking the husband's face until it ends on the man's chin which is now overgrown with fine feathers. Qeiza tiptoes and kisses him. Ivander's body instantly shook. Chest rippling. Though Qeiza only briefly peeked her chin, but the man's heart was already pounding very fast.

“Later tonight, I'll serve, Mas. But, now, we must hurry. The sooner this event is over, the sooner we can make out?”

Ivander is like a robot who obeys the commands made for him. Qeiza was too charming that afternoon. If at this moment Qeiza asked him to jump off the balcony, without a second thought, the man would definitely carry it out immediately.

Qeiza just smiled watching the husband who was so obedient to her wishes. The woman pulled the man's arm so Ivander sat on a dressing chair that had been prepared by Qeiza when the husband cleaned his face.

Qeiza also shrewdly polished powder and nude lip balm on Ivander's face. The man looks more handsome.

Qeiza held Ivander's arm holding Sean. They are also preparing for a photo shoot.