Husband and masculinity

Husband and masculinity:

It was a Peshawar flight when the plane took off from Karachi, after fifteen minutes, some female screams started coming from the seat next to it. When I turned around, I saw a woman shouting at her husband. And the poor husband was trying to silence her by folding his hands.
The woman said, "If you want to adopt me, divorce the first one, otherwise leave me." The husband kept pleading with her in hushed words. But she and the lioness continued to beg. When the noise became too loud, the air hostess came and asked the couple in a very professional tone, "What can I do for you?" The woman shouted and told him to get out of the way. The poor thing left with her own mouth. The husband's condition was palpable....
When his screams became too much, my blood pressure started to rise. I got up from my seat, went to him and asked, "What does this woman look like to you?" He said, "It's Begum." I said, "You are a very shameless husband, you don't elevate your wife to the sky like that, slap her in the face or I will do it." The woman was about to shout at me, but I made her quiet, "Bibi, I know what family you belong to. I am not your husband. If I hear a single word from you, I will make my ears red." I have bought a ticket of eighteen thousand for my own convenience, not to listen to your commentary.
The other passengers also joined me, and the woman also sat down.
I, while trimming my mustache, sat down on the seat and then my story began.