Married With Pilots
Your chance is only one time

“How are you and Vicky related?” Keiko asked in a very warm tone to Gustavo because Vicky several times Vicky and Gustavo uploaded photos of their togetherness on their social media accounts.

“I don't approve,” Anthonino said quickly before Gustavo answered Keiko's question.

“I don't need your rest,” said Gustavo in an indifferent tone.

“She's my sister.” Anthonino still did not want to budge.

“So you guys are getting married?” Keiko looked enthusiastic.

“Vicky has not accepted me,” said Gustavo while raising his palms. “We agreed to get to know each other through friendship first.”

“He will not accept you,” said Anthonino in a mocking tone but deep down if the man who became a companion to his cousin's sister is Gustavo of course does not matter because he knows who Gustavo is. They have known each other since they were both at the Aviator Academy of America.

“You know,” reply Gustavo.

"What if we take shelter?"

"My brother is not a betting ingredient" Anthonino said in a fierce tone making Gustavo laugh.

Keiko again chuckled at the drama of the two people, the unmade familiarity and closeness that was so natural. It's fun to look at.

“So why did you invite me here?” ask Gustavo.

“You invited me,” replied Anthonino in an indifferent tone.

"You invited me."

"Yes, I feel sorry for a lonely man so I kindly take you out to dinner." Anthonino smirked displaying a row of his neat and white teeth.

“Dining and watching you show off your affection as a newlywed?”

“We have been married for a long time,” replied Anthonino in a tone showing off his marriage.

“Kei, do you realize you've entered into his trap?” Gustavo raised his eyebrows while looking at Keiko.

“I love the trap,” Keiko said with a red face blushing considering their first encounter on the plane which continued with crazy things that took them both so far. “So are you guys just going to argue and not order food?”

Gustavo chuckled, he pressed the bell on the table to call the restaurant clerk who swiftly came to bring the food menu book and patiently served the three of them. The three of them ate dinner dishes served at the table accompanied by small talk and also sometimes interspersed with their silliness stories that made the three people laugh. Anthonino admitted it was Gustavo who invited him but Gustavo admitted otherwise, it seems like such things are common in friendships between men.

“Work for Aeroflot,” said Anthonino suddenly after finishing their dinner.

“You're recruiting me?” Gustavo wiped his lips using a tissue in graceful motion.

“You should be flattered by the owner of the direct airline that hired you,” replied Anthonino in his typical arrogant tone.

“God Kei, look how arrogant your husband is.” Gustavo shook his head.

Keiko smiled broadly as she looked at her husband's face with a reverent look. While Anthonino brought Keiko's palm and kissed it in front of Gustavo.

“Do not make single men here more languishing,” said Gustavo in an annoyed tone.

Anthonino did not care at all about the complaints that slid from his best friend's lips, he again kissed the back of Keiko's palm making Keiko's face look blushed because it was happy.

Gustavo frowned, he was very familiar with the temperament of Anthonino. His friend will do everything in his power to be willing to accept his offer. Gustavo was convinced of that but he wanted to act a little to play with his friend. “I'm still under contract,” said Gustavo in a flat tone.

“Aeroflot will pay his compensation,” Anthonino replied exactly as Gustavo had alleged.

“The number is not small,” said Gustavo while raising both eyebrows.

“My company money will not run out if only to buy a thousand of your kidneys,” said Anthonino while lifting the wine glass in front of him then with a very graceful movement he drank the contents.

“Unfortunately my kidney is only one and I will not sell it either.”

“Just say yes,” said Anthonino in an urgent tone.

Gustavo seemed to think for a moment. “I have terms.”

“Say.”

“I want a fixed route, any city is up to origin I can stay in Tokyo.” Gustavo put on a flat facial expression and his tone was also firm.

“Did I say you'd be one of the pilots in my mascapa?” anthonino's narrowed eyes looked at Gustavo with a gaze as if he was full confidence that he had won the negotiation.

Gustavo frowned. “I'm a pilot.”

“I want you to take control of Aeroflot representative branch in Osaka.”

“What the hell?” Gustavo barely believed his own hearing. “It's not my job.”

“You can be like me" said Anthonino in a tone of conviction.

“Do not joke,” says Gustavo.

“You can get closer to Vicky.” Anthonino is giving the lure of more interest by Gustavo in the appeal of the salary that will be offered later.

“Vicky in Tokyo not in Osaka,” protest Gustavo.

“My love, how far is Osaka to Tokyo?” Anthonino asked his wife, whose fingers had been in her palms after finishing her meal.

“Only one hour and five minutes by Shinkansen train,” Keiko said.

“Your chance is only one time,” said Anthonino in an intimidating tone Gustavo.

“Alright, I'll think.”

“Who said I would mem...” Not yet had time to finish his sentence the voice of someone deheman stopped him because the man who cleared his throat was Justin who came with Nameera.

The two men came and had been standing near their table.

“You're here apparently?” Justin first opened his voice, his sturdy arms appearing to be coiled possessively around Nameera's waist.

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