When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
Interviews

After all the family finished their dinner, they gathered in the living room not too far from the dining room. Except for Tiara, she chose to help Citra clean up the dining table.

"You'll follow!" Yundhi advised Tiara to follow her to the living room.

Tiara nodded in response to Yundhi's request.

"Ma, Yundhi tipped Tiara yes, do not be given money to tell Yundhi you know."

Yundhi lingers to see how Tiara interacts with her mother as she feels it might be interesting considering this is Tiara's first meeting with her parents. But he chose to leave, leaving Tiara and letting her do it in Tiara's own way. Yundhi felt he did not need to speak at length to tell his parents about the intention of bringing Tiara to his house because before that the mother first asked him to get married before entering the age of thirty. I don't know what the reason is.

"You've grown up still.is." Anxious image with the mischievous behavior of his son.

Tiara smiled amusedly at the interaction of the mother and child. In the kitchen Tiara saw Citra take out a large container containing various kinds of fruit that had been cut small.

"Aunty wants to cook again?" tiara asked curiously

"No, aunty just want to make fruit salad, usually om Hans the same oma Ranti likes hungry midnight, snacking on fruit, this aunt wants to make salad, salad, Yundhi sometimes also likes to dance to dinner."

"Aunty time? then Tiara can't help make the sauce."

"Aduu no, you're aunty guest, don't bother, just sit back, relax, easy anyway the sauce stay mixed."

"Tante ever tried the sauce in cooking first?"

"In cooking? Can you?"

"Can dong, here Tiara make. Aunty just sit back, relax, okay."

Tiara began preparing the ingredients of the sauce for the fruit salad. After seeing the number of pieces of fruit in the container, he began to calculate the dose to make the sauce. Tiara deftly started by heating half a glass of liquid milk with a ketchup fire, after the taste is warm, Tiara put mayonnaise and sweetened condensed milk.

"Tante can borrow a grater?"

"Can." The image takes a grater that is stored in the kitchen cabinet. Tiara takes a sunkist orange and gently grates its outer shell over the milk mixture.

"One more minute." Tiara counts in the heart. Right on the count to 60 Tiara turned off the stove, while still stirring the sauce in the pot. Tiara lifted the spatula into the air to check the thickness of the salad dressing and smiled with satisfaction after getting the desired viscosity. Perfects.

"Wait a little cold, a new aunt will be mixed into the fruit."

"Wow, auntie you know there is a technique to make fruit salad dressing that Tiara practiced earlier." Imagery was amazed to see the action of Tiara from the beginning. He saw clearly how accurate Tiara was in measuring, mixing, stirring until it set the flame of the stove that must be used when cooking the ingredients. Very detailed and thorough.

"It used to be just a prank experiment kok aunty, I like also made fruit salad, tastings first yes aunty maybe there is less."

Tiara took a small spoon and took a little dough sauce to give Citra.

"Where?"

"Mmm delicious, different from the usual aunt makes, sweet sour fitting. Oma there om Hans would love. There's a smell of orange peel too. Aaaa aunty prefers your homemade than your own aunt." The image began to splash with excitement with a sauce made by Tiara. He then took a small bowl filled with pieces of fruit and a flush of salad dressing.

"Tante wants to give Hans a taste first, all show off. Yuk!"

The image drew Tiara's hand towards the living room. Tiara just shook her head to see the behavior of her future father-in-law.

***

"Sorry papa I am. You're not angry, are you?"

Tiara shook her head, "I was even smiling so I was able to show off to your family, funny as well." while answering Tiara wagged her hair back which unfortunately she ponytailed.

They both laughed at the incident.

Tiara turned back her interview test at Yundhi's house which made her feel above the clouds.

"Papa, try this salad!"

"Mom, how the hell, eat the fruit before eating, not after eating, not good."

"Iiiii mama knows, but try this first, little later the rest mama who run out."

Hans then tried a fruit salad that his wife brought. After putting one mouthful into his mouth, Hans smiled feeling a different sensation from the salad he usually ate.

"Tumben mama makes good fruit salad."

"It's not my mom who makes it."

"Keep who?"

"Prospective mommy dong."

Without warning all who had heard the conversation Hans and Citra ran to the kitchen, Yundhi, Elok, Claudia, including oma Ranti.

"Heeeeeeeeiiiiii don't be exhausted!!!" image's voice boomed throughout the room alerting the family members who left it.

Tiara laughed a little wide before finally closing her mouth after seeing Hans' horror gaze.

"Hmmm it looks like you have graduated to become a prospective daughter-in-law with your wife, try now om will your interview, you can graduate or not be a prospective daughter-in-law om."

Tiara's eyes were round, her throat was choked, she had difficulty swallowing her saliva. He tried as calmly as possible to answer questions from his girlfriend's father. Various lecture materials that he had lived tried to recall the steps to compile the RPP (Learning Device Plan) he arranged systematically in his head.

"Well, why don't you freak out."

"Sst, mommy just watch, papa would want to know the qualifications of papa's own daughter-in-law."

"Tiara" Hans's voice sounded like the voice of the lecturer who tested him during the thesis*.

"What majors did you take in your college?" (Tu kan)

"Education of English Language, Art and Literature."

"how many first IPs?"

"How much yes, 3.50 o'm."

"your last GPA?"

"3.75 om." replied Tiara steadily. It was only yesterday that he knew his GPA.

Yundhi came back from the kitchen carrying the salad in her hand and seeing the incident was astonished, she poked Citra's arm asking for an explanation with a nod. 'Your father, jahil.' he replied without a beacon*.

"Can cumlaude ga?"

"No, if you're serious you might get, a lot of interference yesterday."

Yundhi looked at the figure of Tiara who looked relaxed. He stopped the papa, even curious about the next question.

"meaning?"

"Like skipping college."

"Why?"

"Must work."

Yundhi glared, her mind starting to negative.

"What and where?"

"So the translator at the ministry om, Tiara is also fussy, so like the meter," Tiara replied while looking down embarrassed. The cold hot tiara herself realized that her answer contained her ugliness.

Contrarily

Lega bin was proud that Yundhi felt. Kirain job what is it. It is fitting that the many teaching offers Tiara received when they were on their way to the reception the other day*.

Hans was flabbergasted, not expecting Tiara's answer, in fact he had been amazed since hearing Tiara's GPA's answer, but indeed because of the prestige he held back.

"So if there are guests from abroad you become a translator?" Hans spoke while advancing his head.

Tiara nodded, "not always so much."

"A little o'm, just 645."

Again Hans was amazed at his son's girlfriend. For its size, it was very high, Tiara instead said a little. The highest score was 677.

"Ma, papa give it up, Yundhi got her boyfriend. Yundhi you can not marry Tiara tomorrow morning, papa is afraid you are stabbed by someone else."

Hearing Hans' statement, Tiara hurriedly waved his hand quickly.

"No, there are still many more qualified (qualified) than me. Yundhi even has his own candidate to introduce the same oma. Aye right?"

Tiara rounded her eyes at Yundhi because she thought the father and son were the same.

This time Hans and Citra turned their eyes to Yundhi, asking for an explanation of what Tiara was saying. Yundhi who heard it looked relaxed, he knew Tiara was also now testing him.Fine, the war began.

"Yes pa, Yundhi used to want to bring a woman who Yundhi likes to papa and mama, she was Yundhi's dream woman, we dated almost two years."

Hearing Yundhi's story, Tiara felt a small pinch in her heart. But Tiara was still able to control herself. He wanted to know how Yundhi handled the test from him.

"We have a different vision. He does not want to commit and prefers to live in freedom without ties. He prefers work and relationships without commitment. He had long since gone from Yundhi's life. Very long."

Yundhi spoke firmly and confidently with a gaze that never escaped from Tiara. All who see also feel it only has to be a spectator without intervening sound or action.

Suddenly the atmosphere became serious and tense.

"Why did you choose Tiara?" the question came from Elok. He felt curious as a representative of everything in the room.

"Because we have the same vision."

Tiara was surprised because the answer Yundhi gave this time was different from the answer he had heard.

"We have the same vision, we want to have a small family before we are thirty."

Tiara blinked like a fool, remembering where she once wrote that sentence.

Yundhi held back her smile seeing the confused Tiara.

"Tiara wants to have a tall husband, a handsome white and well-established ma, exactly me right?"

Tiara grew confused, panicked to be exact, regained her memories, shrinking her mind to something where she expressed her wish.

"Most importantly, he wanted to have in-laws who loved him to be a place of affection in lieu of his late mother."

Tiara shook her head violently, Yundhi nodded instead.

"You!"

Tiara quickly moved from her seat to the sofa where Yundhi was.

"Revelation Clau!"

Claudia immediately stepped aside and gave way to Tiara. Without caring about the people around him Tiara lashed out with her tiny hand on Yundhi's arm.

"You read all my data, my diary, my God, Yundhi," without caring about the people around Tiara put her tiny fist on Yundhi's arm.

"Evil, prank, rasain."

"Please ma!"

"That's hard Ra, all your mama's representatives too!"

Hearing Citra calling herself a mama for Tiara, Tiara became even more excited*.

"Yamaa!"

***

At exactly 10:30, Yundhi's car stopped in front of Tiara's house.

"Ra, don't come down, just five minutes!" Yundhi held off Tiara who was about to open her seat belt, "Tomorrow I'll do a week's work." Yundhi continued. His voice sounds heavy.

Tiara was listening, being a good listener, waiting for Yundhi to continue.

Yundhi's gaze which had been facing straight ahead then turned to Tiara beside him. Their views collide.

"You wait for me." Tiara smiled then nodded her head. "Don't ignore the maba or the young lecturer on campus!"

Instantly Tiara's laughter broke out. "Oh Allah, what a word."

"I'm serious, Ra."

"Yes, no. I don't promise that."

"Near!"

"Yes later will go to campus also take care of judicium, graduation, automatically to them."

Tiara increasingly aggressively teased Yundhi who had put on a bad face.

"Yes but take care of dong's eyes, I'm lacking what the hell, you still have the intention to turn."

The sound of Tiara's laughter resounded, feeling good to be able to upset Yundhi.

"That's just angry, especially if I really turn." Yundhi's eyes are fully rounded on the beautiful girl who managed to make her feelings waver.

"Promise, you can come down." Tiara opened the seat belt feeling faint with Yundhi's horror gaze and that second also Yundhi's selfishness as the male appeared instantly. He pulled Tiara's arm, cupped the girl's nape and kissed her right on Tiara's tiny lips. Tiara who had wanted to avoid finally followed Yundhi's game because she could feel the man's kiss was full of tenderness and sincerity.

Say Yundhi is selfish. He wanted Tiara to remember him without thinking about other men. Yundhi could think of no other way but to kiss Tiara, stating that Tiara was only hers and wanted Tiara to just think about it.

"Sorry," a few seconds later Yundhi fused her forehead, letting Tiara breathe the air around. Tiara clasped Yundhi's hand which was still holding her cheek and nodded declaring herself fine despite the fact that her entire body felt limp.

"Are your previous partner also like gini, always apologizing after a sudden nyium?" Yundhi just laughed without an answer, "Can you come out now?"

Yundhipun took off his grasp. He let Tiara open the car door and just left it. Seeing Tiara enter his courtyard Yundhi was still unwilling to part. I don't know what possessed the man, he then went out and ran to his lover before opening the door.

"By!" Yundhi stomped Tiara's arm and hugged her tightly, very tightly. "I love you."

Tiara who was in Yundhi's arms smiled happily, even very happily. He returned Yundhi's embrace, patted Yundhi's shoulder gently and replied to the statement with the words, "I love you, too."

"I'm late for saying it?"

Tiara chuckled softly, "Never mind. You're forgiven."

For a while they dissolved in a warm embrace.

"You get to when you think you're going, he says he's going to work tomorrow, go home for a break!"

At first glance Tiara sounded repulsive, but if anyone saw them like that there would probably be a stir.

Finally Yundhi took off her embrace despite the weight. If no norms were broken maybe he would take Tiara back to his house and tell her to stay.

"I came home, remember my message!"

"Yes." Yeah."

Yundhi leaves the terrace of Tiara's house after kissing her lover's forehead. His steps felt heavy having to separate from that second with the woman who now serves his future wife, Tiara. If Tiara wants to accept her invitation to marry later this year, of course her happiness will be more complete. Although both of Yundhi's parents are coercing her, Tiara wants to get married next year on her birthday. There are a lot of things he wants to do after graduation. Although a few months, Tiara has a plan that she wants to realize before getting married.

***

06.30

Next morning.

Yundhis:

I walk first, after on land later I call, be careful not to be careless, do not achieve, take care of health, eat regularly and hp stand by, BEWARE!