Mr. Perfect & Miss Careless
You really tested my faith, Ira.

Before six in the afternoon, Arvin and Ira were already at Adisutjipto Airport. They do not want to miss the last flight to Jakarta today. They do not want the tickets they buy today to be thrown away for nothing. Four million more is not too big for both. It's just that it will feel redundant if the tickets they have purchased are not used.

Arvin and Ira boarded the plane after officers took them on board. Ira is used to it because indeed every time he goes from Jakarta to Jogja or vice versa they always choose VIP class flights. Arvin always wanted to make his fiancee always feel comfortable.

"Sir, later from the airport you want to go straight home or can I go home first?"

"Why?"

"It's okay, just want to ask."

Ira showed me three fingers and was greeted by a flick on her forehead.

"Sir Arvin's hobby is hitting me on the forehead. Sick knows." Ira was shaking her lips.

"Mistake it yourself why every time we get on a plane you always ask the same thing. Are you not sure what to ask about it?"

"I'm confused to say if we get on the plane alone."

"Who said the two? On our right side there are also people, behind us there are also people," Arvin said.

"Yes, anyway. But it's not as many passengers in the economy class cabin."

"You want a lot of passengers or even a little still whose name is on the plane we can not scream darling. What we have can be called insane if we do that."

"Not so, sir. But, let's see that passenger sitting next to us."

Arvin's reflexes looked towards the side of his seat. Immediately arrested by Ira.

"Don't get caught if we're watching them again!" whisper Ira.

"Why?"

Ira put her index finger over Arvin's lips.

"Don't look! They are .... " Ira was trying to tell Arvin by an eye signal.

Arvin turned his head to the right of his seat, he hurriedly turned his face when he saw the two passengers Ira meant were lip-clashing.

"****. Why are they so in a public place" said Arvin.

"Sir Arvin's swearing?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean that. I just don't like seeing people do that in public. Especially in front of me."

"It has. Just ignore them, next time we take the cabin that is economic, there must be more passengers and they will certainly be more reluctant to do things that are not polite," said Ira.

"Yes, dear," replied Arvin as he rubbed his lover's cheek gently.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Ira asked as she saw Arvin suddenly fall silent.

"Damn! Why would I want to do that to Ira, too" Arvin said as he looked at Ira's pink lips.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Ira repeated her question.

"A. It's okay" replied Arvin. He immediately corrected his position. He leaned his head on the chair and closed his eyes. Arvin did not want to be carried away by this perverted desire. "Wake me up when we get to the airport!"

"Yes, Sir. You sleep first, I know you must be tired." Ira pulls her lover closer so that Arvin rests on her shoulder.

"Ra, you'll see" Arvin refused.

"It's okay. I just want to make Mr. Arvin comfortable" answered Ira, which forced Arvin to follow his fiance's will.

The fragrant perfume Ira wore actually made Arvin unable to close his eyes. His mind returned to the scene he had just seen a moment ago. Especially when Arvin saw the neckline of his lover. He must be stronger to resist his growing desire.

"Sir, just lean back. Take it easy, I'm strong." Ira forbids Arvin when he wants to change his position.

"I'm not strong, honey," the words Arvin can only say in his heart. "You really tested my faith, Ira."