Hearing her husband's words made Vira smile a little, her half-open eyes with a sad look made Vino even more excited.

"Why are you looking at me with half-opened eyes like that?" he asked while playing the surface of his thumb on his wife's lips.

He pressed the pink lips that looked so supple and full, now the look in his eyes was no less half-opened than his wife's.

"Have you thought about the answer to that question I asked in the car a while ago?" Vino asked, he kissed his wife briefly on the lips and then returned to find a comfortable position to rest his head on the soft arm of the airplane seat.

Is it a lounger, it's more like a sofa bed, you can adjust your position and enjoy a large surface, like being on a bed.

Vira stroked her husband's chest gently. "Mmm, I already answered that question of yours, but it looks like you still need repetition." Answered Vira with a blushing face.

"Wouldn't a cute baby make our house feel crowded?" She whispered. But the whisper could be heard clearly in Vino's ears.

He hugged his wife tightly, a hug he didn't want to loosen so that he smacked his chest furiously.

"Ah, you're choking me, I can't catch my breath," Vira whispered with a sunken face pressed against her husband's chest.

"Oops, I'm sorry, honey," Vino replied with a cheerful smile that showed a row of white teeth.

"Tsk, you seem very excited, ah don't tell me you drank the potions, herbs that your father gave you?" Vira asked suddenly.

Vino let go of his hand that gripped his wife's waist. "Why did you take his name on our honeymoon trip?" He looked disappointed between his fragile smiles.

-- ah, I'm stupid! Vira cursed to herself in her heart.

She suddenly mentions Vino's father's name when her husband was upset and disappointed with Broto's unilateral decision (he heard all this from Hazel).

"What's with your face?" Vino asked, looking at his wife's face which looked changed instantly.

"Ah, Vino, I didn't mean to offend you, I know you're upset with your father's attitude, I shouldn't have brought him into our chat this time, you must be annoyed and irritated, I'm sorry to you, a father should indeed be on his son's side, I know Mr. Broto is not a bad person, he is a successful businessman who is reliable in communicating, maybe you need time to be able to improve your relationship with your father." Vira tried to explain and wanted to restore her husband's mood, but it got the opposite response.

Her long speech even surprised her husband.

"I haven't even said anything yet." He said then.

He only asked Vira's opinion when he was at home a while ago, he also hasn't told the details of the problem with Broto, but why does his wife seem so understanding?

"Ah, what did I say? Geez!" Vira is looking for a topic to divert the conversation about Broto.

"Oh my gosh, look! we're in the sky, we can see the clouds, it's beautiful isn't it?" she pointed at the beautiful scenery outside the window just behind Vino's head.

"Do you think being up high is fun?" He asked, he already saw the unusual view from the airplane window was--

"Would you like to know something more pleasant when we are up high?" Vino asked, looking at his wife's face with eyes that meant something deepest.

"What is that?" Vira dropped her face from the window to her husband's face which was still under her body.

Vino raised his head, looking for Vira's ears, he watched the hair that was a barrier. "Enjoying the heights with the people you love..." he whispered.

He stuck out his tongue, making a sticky garian that stopped at his wife's earlobe.

The earlobe was a sensitive part, once, twice, Vino licked the earlobe, he enjoyed the moaning sound from his wife's lips.

"That's ticklish, don't lick my earlobe." Vira refused while covering one of her earlobes, her face was very red and it bothered Vino's hot eyes.

"Wasn't that when we were talking about babies? I like that topic more than anything else." Whispered Vino.

Even though his wife said stop, her body reacted differently.

"Vino, stop..." she muttered with an expression that could no longer contain herself, several times she pulled and stomped her body until her face sank in resignation in her husband's arms.

"We are at a height of how many thousand feet from the soil, what if something happens on this flight because of us, I'm afraid .." Vira whispered, giving a spoiled face that made her husband even more excited, Vino chuckled.

"Hahaha.. you're being funny huh, what do you mean? How can we mess up this flight?" her husband asked.

Vira hit her husband's chest, "it could be because we balance this plane so wobbly." He said with pouty lips.

That's a nonsensical reason.

"Do you think this is a children's toy plane and if the wind is blowing the plane will float the balance immediately? The captain who brought us today already has the best license, so you don't have to worry about things like that." Her husband squinted.

"Ish," replied Vira, clicking her tongue, she laughed a little. "Watch out if you lie to me." She said in a weak voice, the look in her eyes was so seductive.

"If you don't believe me, how about we give it a try!"

Vira pinched her husband's chest. "What did you say, what have you been up to now?" she could feel the warm palms of her husband stroking and tracing her smooth thighs, making the hem of her dress continue to rise inch by inch.

"Honey, my wife, I love you so much .." he whispered, grabbing Vira's lips, he closed his wife's half-open lips, mashed them up as if he was finishing a chocolate bar that melted in his mouth.

Let's enjoy our flight...