When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
Convictions

Yundi stepped on the gas pedal with a raging feeling. Angry, upset, hate, fear and anxiety compactly enveloped his mind. He did not deny that he was one of the pilots who had a handful of fanatical fans. But if it interferes with his personal life by carrying around the past, it feels very outrageous. It turns out his good looks can bring disaster as well in addition to making him an idol pilot. God fucking.

Tiara several times had to hold her breath because Yundhi drove the car at such high speed that several times almost grazed other road users. Maybe if in ladeni those people will curse them all out.

"Yundhis!" as if suddenly deaf Yundhi ignored Tiara's call. He was busy with the road in front of him and his mind was also busy making plans to find out the owner of the curse account who sent his old photo with the ex.

"Yundhis!" Tiara half shouted.

"Yundhis!" the one with the name even adds speed.

"Darling!" while enduring the pain in his body Tiara took an alternative path to grab the attention of men who drove like this loyalty. Perhaps with that sacred call Yundhi could hear his call.

"Eh, yes. Why Ra? Is anyone sick? hold on, a little bit more we're up." Sure enough, Yundhi immediately responded to Tiara's call but did not match the purpose of Tiara calling her name.

"I'm sick, but I don't want to die. Can you slow down?"

"I can't, I'm afraid you're anfal. We have to get to." With a moment of his heart Yundhi overtakes the vehicle in front of them. Makes the Tiara feel more nauseous and sick at the same time.

"Yundhi, please, I'm okay, slow down, I'm scared." Tiara finally expressed her feelings. He did feel pain in some parts of his body. His left hand may have sprained and he could not move. His stomach also hurt because it has not been filled anything since this afternoon. But Yundhi's actions did not lessen her pain, instead adding to her growing pains with fear coming.

"If that's what your hand is." Yundhi extended his left hand and with dewy eyes Tiara voluntarily gave up his right hand to hold Yundhi, hoping to calm the anger implied from the handsome face of the man who said he was her lover.

I should have been angry, but why is he so excited.

"I'm sorry ya."

Eventually Yundhi reduced the speed, making Tiara a little relieved. He acknowledged Yundhi's driving skills while speeding in the crowd, but there was still fear in case the Yundhi khilaf crashed. He just fell off the bike, you have to woe again with the car.

"I'm sorry for?"

"So I snapped at you on the phone, I was suddenly worried, you couldn't call all day, I didn't feel good. You're not angry, are you?"

"I'm glad you're worried about me snapping at the kayak but at the right time, I..."

"That's why I'm sorry, please don't be angry again!"

Tiara was silent, lying that she was not angry with what she was currently experiencing, however it was related to the man she loved.

"Someone wants me to talk about." Tiara ventured to tell her what was on her mind.

"Later, we'll treat your wounds first." Yundhi's hand was getting tighter. However, the road they were on Yundhi had no intention of letting go of his hand at Tiara, it seemed like he was an expert at driving with one hand.

Yundhi knew for sure Tiara would talk about what. He also wants to discuss it but not with their current situation.

***

And sure enough Tiara's left hand sprained and had to be bandaged so as not to get worse. The wounds on his legs and hands have also been treated after going through several dramas created by Yundhi, starting from not wanting to leave Tiara from the treatment room despite the officers' request, Yundhi who reacted violently when a male doctor was about to examine Tiara's stomach because Tiara has a weakness of abdominal pain and the doctor asked Tiara to lift the shirt to the limit of the stomach.

"Dok, I have to put my girlfriend's shirt on, can't check it with a shirt that stays that sticky."

Just as Tiara's eyes glared at Yundhi, Yundhi remained silent. For some reason Yundhi's attitude suddenly rose to an acute possessive level and made Tiara stroke the chest in every behavior and word of her lover.

Wounds on the elbows and knees Tiara also can not be separated from the drama. When the nurse asks Tiara to take off Yundhi's clothes, she insists on banning him and tells him to get scissors. The ones who would treat Tiara were all female nurses. Indeed Yundhi's base was over he was afraid that at any time the male nurse suddenly came and saw Tiara half naked. If he sees what sins are.

I've never seen it, the time the sisters want to go first, it's delicious.

As a result, Tiara's clothes are now not intact anymore because they must be scissors on the injured part. Although the sisters were in trouble when going to clean the wounds Yundhi was still the bodo period, the important thing is no one has seen the shape of the inner Tiara body, the intention is that he will be the first person who will enjoy it.

Tiara could only stroke the chest looking at Yundhi's exaggerated behavior. For a moment he forgot about the friendly photo of his lover's past.

Now only the two of them remain. Tiara was still leaning on the head of the hospital ER bed, after the infusion ran out, then she was allowed to go home. Had he not thought too much about the pictures, thinking about it while riding his bike would certainly not have ended up with him now in that place. Without her realizing the photos erode Tiara's confidence even though Yundhi's parents like her academic grades which they find satisfying.

"How did the story get to a wound like this?" Yundhi asked after putting her phone in her pocket.

Yundhi's question made Tiara aware of her branched mind.

"Nearly hit by a cat, I'm not focused, maybe minus I add, finally fell, fortunately did not enter the gutter." Clearly Tiara while laughing bitterly. He turned his eyes in any direction, something he would do if he were lying. Whatever he looked at as long as it wasn't Yundhi's face. The pictures suddenly turned back in his memory.

"Why minus you add or because of the photo?"

Tiara's view turned to Yundhi. He even canceled the intention to discuss the photo at this time, but Yundhi instead without further ado brought it up.

Is it so obvious that the effect of the photo makes Tiara doubtful about her relationship with Yundhi? He now thought his decision to accept Yundhi back then was very rash. Too confident if he is the right partner for Yundhi class people who incidentally from a rich and respected family. Without Tiara asking, the mountain mound of doubt loomed high in a matter of days.

A slight sense of tightness permeated Tiara's heart. Where did Yundhi know about the photo. But wait, hopefully the photo that Yundhi meant is different from the photo he received.

"What do you mean?" tiara pretended not to know.

"You once said you didn't mean pleasantries, meaning that lying can also be seen directly," Yundhi then pulled Tiara's phone out of her other pocket, "my pictures you received in the DM, why don't you tell me?"

"Ah, that.me." Tiara. "Can you hold my phone?" Tiara tried to distract Yundhi.

"No, don't talk! You're angry because of this, until you don't eat, you don't focus, it's over here."

Yundhi paused his sentence, staring at the intense Tiara who was only bowed in front of him.

"I'm not angry, just sick of it, after I thought, he has a point, you deserve more..." Tiara interrupted her sentence, her throat feeling dry making her choked. The big invisible crush felt real on his chest. Ah, goddamn. Yundhi has taken over his heart.

"We should talk about this relationship, about marriage..."

Tiara hung up her words, at a loss for words. His ability to explain the material in front of the class very smoothly and details that he could not apply when the material was about his personal relationship.

While Yundhi who felt ignited heard Tiara's words pulled the curtains surrounding Tiara's bed. Restricting the eyes of those who might blaspheme what he will do. Until Tiara's bed was perfectly covered, Yundhi took a step towards grabbing Tiara's face and landed a kiss on the forehead. Not enough to get there, Yundhi moved his hand to the nape of Tiara and made him look up slightly and back Yundhi softly kissed Tiara's tiny lips.

Yundhi paused, fusing his forehead and Tiara, and Tiara was only able to shut down, feeling Yundhi's breath hitting her face.

"Why do we have to step back again when we are at this stage. When an aircraft is in the air, there is no term backwards, the aircraft is run straight, according to the route that has been determined. If the direction changes, especially because of the storm, the pilot will look for other routes for the safety of passengers but one that is certain the plane will take passengers to the destination. If I had to rethink our relationship and change our original purpose, I refused, but if I were to speed it up to the goal I would."

Tiara froze, not only because of Yundhi's words, but their current position where Yundhi did not also release his hand from Tiara's face. The touch effect of Yundhi is very powerful felt in his body, giving rise to strange geleyar that should not appear.

"This time it's an exception, I hear those words again from you, our marriage won't happen on your birthday, but that's the second."

"Sst, why cry?"

For a moment Tiara lowered her head, gathering her courage to state what she had been thinking about their relationship. I doubt this relationship will last long.

"If now I give you all my heart, can you take care of it, are you sure you won't turn away and still choose me if suddenly your past comes again?"

Hearing Tiara's words, Yundhi was stunned. His face stiffened, he then grabbed Tiara's right hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

"God may have destined me to let go of the past, because he didn't deserve to be by my side, and then He brought me to the future, which means you deserve me the most for the rest of my life."

"Don't give me your heart if it's heavy, but let me take it the way I'm allowed, and when I get it I won't give it back."

A tear came back out of the corner of Tiara's eye. Tiara was now convinced that Yundhi was her future and did not need to think for long she responded to Yundhi's request with a nod.

Yundhi grabbed Tiara's body and hugged her tightly. "Thank you, I love you Princess Tiara Pradita."

"I love you too Yundhi Edward Prasetya."

They laugh together, celebrating their beautiful moment despite having to pass in the hospital IGD.

"Maybe we won't always be smooth, there will be many obstacles, it could be from my fans or my secret admirers, you promise ya won't give up keep leaving me."

"The new Huuuuffffft also apologized." Tiara snorted in annoyance, her romantic moment turned out to be just a moment.

"I'm serious, the pictures are like those of my fanatical fans, I deleted them two years ago."

"Yes, you know, you're a big shot."

"Promise first!" Yundhi raised her little finger asking for Tiara's promise, and with a heavy heart gave Yundhi her little finger. "You don't know yet I'm a national and international idol pilot. Ouch!"

Inexplicably Tiara was caught off guard by Yundhi's narcissistic expression and landed a punch with her hand impaled by an infusion needle.

"You're like a gecko deh Ra, once you hit the pedes, the pain is tacky." Yundhi remembered the kennali when Tiara hit him at the reception of Dimas and Nadia.

"Biarin, you want the gecko." Tiara was getting upset.

"Good gecko you."

"Is there another term?"

"Sorry dear" as she lightly pinched Tiara's cheek, "I like you like this, don't get angry again, miss those photos, okay!"

"I want to go home."

Yundhi glanced at Tiara's nearly depleted infusion of liquid, saw Tiara again and realized Tiara's face was not as pale as they had arrived at the hospital.

"Let's call the officer first."

Soon a female nurse came to Tiara without Yundhi. The nun deftly removed the infusion needle from the back of Tiara's hand that felt like the sting of a rang-rang ant. The nurse then gave the wound plaster at the point where the intravenous needle was placed in Tiara's hand.

"His girlfriend is still medicinal nebus mba, maybe all administrative care." the sister suddenly made a sound.

"Ah, yes sus. Makeup."

It was vividly remembered in Tiara's mind how Yundhi had asked the nun to cut her clothes. Making them shake their heads with Yundhi's exaggerated attitude. Want how else, if not obeyed Yundhi might complain because he was rejected. Whether honestly or not Yundhi mentioned the name of the hospital director as his shield, making the sisters comply instantly. As for that matter Tiara would like to ask, maybe later.

***

"Where's dad? I've been waiting a long time outside, I'm at the door and nobody's nyahut."

Yundhi voiced his curiosity, as it was not usually Tiara's father who was not at home at night. They were now on their way back to Tiara's house.

"Well, you're not home?" because Yundhi rushed to take him to the hospital Tiara did not have time to make sure his father was home or not.

Tiara looked at her watch while guessing when her father was home or not, it should be home at this hour.

"There may be some business outside. Maybe now at home."

Hearing Tiara's guess, Yundhi just nodded his head.

"We stopped by for a minute to buy some meatballs." Yundhi marginalizes his car at a simple roadside meatball stall. For a moment Tiara gasped at the look of the meatball stall, seeing it taking turns with Yundhi. Is it true that Yundhi wants to eat meatballs from the stall?

To Tiara's knowledge, Yundhi usually dined in expensive cafes or star-rated restaurants, but this time the display of the stall was inversely proportional to the places Yundhi used to go to.

"You wait here, let me get out."

Without waiting for a reply, Yundhi got out of the car and approached the meatball dealer who was sitting on a long bench right in front of his cart. Tiara was again stunned to see Yundhi familiarly talking to the merchant, shaking hands, not knowing what he was talking about.

Soon a strange sight was seen there. Two small children, male and female, about 5 years old and 3 years old, approached Yundhi, grabbed the man by the thigh and Yundhi held them together.

Tiara froze, looking at the unusual sight, instantly a warm feeling enveloped her, seeing how Yundhi treated the children, occasionally laughing, and the girl gave a brief kiss on Yundhi's cheek. Making Yundhi look like a hot daddy in Tiara's eyes.

Yundhi and the children, is an indisputable beautiful sight.

The merchant thrust a plastic pack at Yundhi. The meat order is ready. Making Yundhi take down the two children in her carrying then took out a wallet, thrusting some blue pieces of money which was even rejected by the merchant. But for the size of the price of meatballs with the amount of money offered by Yundhi it is indeed very excessive.

Yundhi continued to put the money to the merchant until the merchant finally accepted it while Yundhi nodded his chin towards the car. I don't know what that means. Yundhi stepped back towards the car with a bag of crackles filled with meatballs in her hand.

When he had sat back behind the steering wheel, Tiara's gaze was fixed on Yundhi very intensely. Many questions that Tiara wanted to ask the man beside her but were held back by an unfinished sense of awe since the sight of Yundhi holding the little boy earlier. Fortunately Yundhi was unaware that Tiara was now almost dripping saliva at the corner of her lips.

"I've bought three packs, you try it later also yes, delicious of course, it's my subscription meatball stall from the past, from the school era."

Yundhi's sentence awakens Tiara from the delusion of her admiration.

"Oh, okay."

Tiara rubbed the corners of her lips, her saliva completely melted there. Buset.