Is This an Illusion?

Lilia leaned back a little and leaned on the man's shoulder. When she looked up, she could see his face up close.

Jean leaned over and kissed her, then Lilia said, "It's okay. You can feel the atmosphere during Chinese New Year together with our families only in Indonesia. But here, we only celebrate it ourselves. You know people here are less enthusiastic, but I heard that Chinatown here is very famous, we can go there if you have time."

The man's hands slowly caressed her stomach, then he nodded and kissed her cheek. "Okay, I'll accompany you later. Isn't sleeping on the plane uncomfortable? Do you want to take a rest now?"

His voice sounded firm but soft and pleasant at the same time.

Lilia rubbed her forehead against his cheek. "Are you going with me?"

"Of course!"

She led the man to the next room. The apartment was neither big nor small with only one bedroom.