When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
He is Yundhi Edward Prasetya

"Yundhi, get to know your future wife!"

"Haha?"

Tiara and Yundhi compactly spoke with their mouths now widened.

"Tiara introduces her granddaughter, Yundhi Edward Prasetya. Yundhi introduce this Tiara, ifa want you to be Tiara your future wife!"

Tiara stroked the back of her neck agitatedly, while the man in front of her stared intently.

"I'm sorry, punten, what do you mean?" tiara asked with a little hesitation while misbehaving. How not to be surprised, no courtship, know moreover, now claimed prospective wife, what does it mean try?

Relax Ra calm down!

"You don't call grandma dong, call 'oma' too yeah, like Yundhi!" while getting up from her seat, oma pulled the hand of her grandson who looked reluctant to join them.

"Oma what the hell? Wife-to-be-wives, no, Yundhi did not know either." while whirring the lips of a man who he said named Yundhi also sat with Tiara on the sofa.

"Then he's an acquaintance, this is a nice girl, he just got oma home!"

"Ogah ah," with his face thrown into any direction Yundhi refused to be introduced with Tiara.

Tiara actually wanted to let out a face of rejection like Yundhi, but given what she was facing was an old man.

'I am also known in situ.'

"His grandchildren don't want to granny, I don't want to go home." Tiara said with a sweet artificial smile.

"Aaaakh"

Suddenly the grandmother held her left chest and looked in pain.

"Omaaah!!" with a panicked face Yundhi grabbed onto the grandmother's body quickly. He who was on the other side in a matter of seconds was next to his grandmother.

Tiarapun approached the old woman and sat next to her, hoping that the grandmother would not be okay.

"Oma is still sick, why ask for a walk? Now ask weird."

Tiara had opened her mouth to scold back, her parents were sick even in omeli.

"This is the last request of oma, marry Tiara!"

"Grandma don't talk first!" said Tiara who now looks like she will cry. "Which one hurts? Here's Tiara's medicine!"

"Oma I'm hanging, woy. What do you want diobatin to use?" Yundhi slightly chimed in on Tiara, but Tiara did not care and continued to question the new grandmother he knew.

While holding onto her chest, the grandmother looked like she wanted to say something.

"You promised to get married!"

The old woman's words suddenly made Yundhi and Tiara look at her.

"Aaaakhs."

The grandmother was in more pain.

"Yes yes Yundhi promised."

The grandmother looked at Tiara. Feeling no other choice Tiara just nodded slowly, even very slowly it was only once.

"Aaakh," the grandmother looked even more miserable.

"Yes, I promise you, too!" tiara finally established herself. Even though he felt he had just been trapped.

Grandma was smiling.

"Yundhi, please medicate oma in the bag!"

Yundhi immediately grabbed her grandmother's bag that was on the table. While Tiara continued to hold the old woman's hand. The grandmother then took the medicine that her granddaughter gave her with blackcurrant tea on the table.

"Miss!" Tiara wanted to prevent the grandmother from taking her medicine, but she lost quickly because she had already swallowed the medicine with her tea.

"Why do you want to kill my oma?"

Athaghfirullah, be patient Ra be patient!

"Not that, as far as I know it is not good to take medicine with tea or other drinks other than water, sorry if I was presumptuous." Tiara shrieked looking at Yundhi's piercing gaze towards her. "Sorry, grandma!"

"Call oma, Oma Ranti, it can be Tiara." Oma Ranti looks better. Tiara can breathe a sigh of relief and return to her original seat.

"Not officially my granddaughter-in-law, you have been attentive, especially later if you are married to Yundhi, and you Yundi is gentle and better with Tiara. Treat her like you did your mom and your mom!"

Yundhi did not respond but instead threw away his face.

"Oma's better?" Tiara was a little nervous about wanting to express her opinion about the matchmaking she had just experienced. But he was a little hesitant, even tend to be afraid if later orma Ranti was sick again. 'Bodo very, he will be rich later can see a great doctor.'

"Gini Nek, uh Oma, shouldn't we explore each other first. I just know the oma also the mas, who was it?...Yun...Yundhi huh? What, can't I oma?" Tiara speaks as subtly as possible so as not to make Ranti's oma recur.

"Your printer." Yundhi Sarkas.

Tiara simply threw a breath of air at Yundhi's behavior towards her. Who would want to be betrothed to an almost mature young man whining like him?

"May, may be once. You guys can set a time to meet, or need an oma set up?"

"DON'T!!" Yundhi and Tiara compact unpretentious.

"Let's arrange an oma meeting later." Tiara said as she looked at Yundhi asking for support.

The insensitive Yundhi turned his face away as if he did not want to look at Tiara's face for long.

"Then I exchange numbers right now, Oma seneng denger you guys compact like this."

Tiara smiled her forced sweet smile to oma Ranti. After exchanging the phone number and chatting with the stale oma Ranti finally Tiara decided to leave. He also worried that his father was waiting at home with anxiety.

"Tiara says yes to oma."

While carrying a bag containing new shoes in his purchase Tiara stood up and kissed the back of Oma Ranti's hand.

"You're just between Yundhi, yes" said Oma Ranti as they began to walk out of the room.

"No, I can take a taxi."

"Thank you." Reveal Yundhi in a soft voice but still heard Tiara.

'I also males times sir.'

Without waiting for Ranti's permission, Tiara stepped towards the door and waved at the old lady who still looked beautiful.

After ordering a taxi, Tiara leaned against the wall of the fence of her newly visited mansion, waiting for her order taxi to arrive. His body looks small under the back of the wall is quite high and sturdy.

'God may it not be long, where it is night again.'

Tiinn...

Tiara was startled by the sound of a white-painted car horn stopping in front of her. The car window then opened.

"Get in!" Yundhi turned her head towards the window.

Tiara who knew that the contents of the car was Yundhi immediately threw away her face. There was no lust for him to sit in a car with the newly betrothed man with him. Or call it a trap.

Yundhi looked annoyed and again pressed the horn of his car.

"I have not intended to be a bad grandson, if not an oma whose meaning I also do not want to nganter you, he said, mending now you ride or stay here until my neighbor's dog's schedule is off for a walk."

Hearing Yundhi's sentence, Tiara immediately got up from her backrest. He breathed in despair.

With a lethargic face Tiara opened the door of the luxury car that would drive him to his destination. It was clear Yundhi was not a good man, the proof was that he did not come down to open the door for Tiara. It adds a strong feeling that Yundhi does not like him.

"Sorry, driver!"

Yundhi stared intently at Tiara, not only sharp, but also piercing with annoyance.

"It's not you, but the taxi driver that I cancel, don't ge er!" tiara said casually.

Mobilpun began to move towards the exit of the elite housing complex. There was no conversation going on between Yundhi and Tiara. Tiara also knows that Yundhi does not like him, so it is better not to talk than to be given a spicy word.

Clear, short, solid and fitting. That's all he'll say. No need for a pleasantry event because after all Yundhi also definitely did not want to talk to him.

***

"Kok come home tonight, son?" tiara's father welcomed the arrival of the only girl with a face that looked anxious.

"Sorry Dad, Tiara helped a grandmother at the mall. He can't go home by himself." Obviously Tiara was his. He did not want his father to know what he had just experienced, after all maybe the match will not be long considering Yundhi did not like it.

"Dad eaten?" Tiara took off the helmet that was attached to her head. "Tiara masakin yes first."

"Dad cooked, you cleaned yourself first, then we ate together."

Tiara nodded and stepped inside the house. Today is enough to make him tired, tired soul body tired.

***

Tiara left early in the morning for the school where she had devoted herself. Although still an honorary teacher, he upholds loyalty and discipline in work. His work was also noble, a teacher, a hero without merit, a profession he aspired to from childhood. To teach Tiara was always excited therefore she became an idol teacher at her school.

"Pagiiii Mimi, Jenny, mother Siti, Udo Halil, and seeeeeall the bodies that are here, this school's sun tiara are already dataaaaaaang!"

Tiara's melodious voice filled the teacher's room which had been quiet even though it contained some teachers who had come earlier than her. All eyes were on Tiara.

The presence of Tiara is always making the atmosphere crowded, even when everyone needs calm, he will be more intense to make trouble.

"Ra, where's the hour now?" ask Mimi fellow honorer Tiara.

"Second hour on XA, why Mimi zeyeng?"

Mimi who was asked back gave a sweet artificial smile which meant there was a desire for Tiara.

"Please ask for the last hour to watch the XC class, I have a test, but it's ready for the task for the kids, can't you, right?" Mimi seduced the spoiled while rolling her eyes.

"Can, don't forget all the lunches, it makes me even more sincere, my dear."

Hearing Tiara's terms is now Mimi's turn to round her eyes "That's her name's not sincere." circas Mimi.

"Yes, I don't want to."

"Yes I bought you lunch Tiara Pradita Putri, satisfied you?"

Tiara smiled triumphantly.

"By the pleasure of Arumi Lestari's mother, do not be expensive, I understand we are comrades in arms, enough cider cheese sandwiches and milk bearbrand."

"Cwih, that's called art."

"That's tolerance, Mi. You want me to grab rice padang?"

Jenny, another honorary friend of Tiara, is now speaking in the middle of bargaining for two of her friends, but the topic is different.

"Ra, is your device ready?"

"Udah dong bu Jen, stay at the print."

"Nitip sign ya if to kepsek space."

"Why did you guys compact today to burden me?"

"Because you are the youngest, your burden is still a little." Answer Jenny flat.

"But we're a struggle, but since I'm kind, well, I'll bear your burden half way."

"Janga's friend itung-kungan!"

"Who is counting?"

"You can't count the same bread as the milk is off, right?" Mimi.

Tiara was cornered, "All you want!" he said it in passing. They don't know the hell yesterday Tiara bought shoes that are quite draining his three-month salary. If anyone buys a free lunch.

Mimi and Jeni are angry, while Tiara steps into the printer machine with her laptop.

"While, where is my flash?"

Tiara reached into her shirt and pants pocket. But nothing found what was sought. Then switch to the bag on his desk.

"No yes, aaaaaaaaaa kapetkuuuu." Pekik Tiara five octaves.

Amidst the panic, Tiara's cell phone ringer broke her concentration in search of small objects containing teaching devices, lecture assignments and personal photos.

"Well, this guy's calling, no work, HELLO!!!" tiara's voice half shouted.

"Where are you?" ask the voice of the man across

"In school, why? I'm busy." Tiara sarcasm.

"I'm talking all right, why are you barbarians?"

Tiara took a breath, then realized that she was a little disrespectful, completely unreflective of a teacher, ck.

"Sorry, what's the need?" tiara's voice weakened.

"It looks like there's stuff you left in my car."

"Needle?"

"Flashdisk."

"God!!! So just like you, how about, my teaching device over there, I need it right now."

Yundhi smiled mischievously, his brain working to profit from Tiara's current condition. I don't know what he's thinking but he should be able to take advantage of this situation.

"I can help. I can send you the documents via email, will you?"

"Can, can, thank you, during the dive!" Tiara stroking chest.

Tiara gives Yundhi her email address, and directs Yundhi the name of the folder to be sent.

"But it's not free." Yundhi returns to his original mode on Tiara.

"What?"

"I have a request to pay for this favor."

"Why did everyone this morning make a messy mood?"

"I don't know your business with the others, which obviously my help isn't free."

"Well, what do you want?"

"I'll tell you, but not now, okay. Just wait!"

Tiara opened the email and had received the email that Yundhi had sent. He smiled in relief, his teaching activities today could go smoothly. The headmaster where he teaches is indeed a little strict about the administration of learning devices. Every lesson schedule, teachers must be ready with the most complete administrative tools possible, ranging from RPP, syllabus, kkm, even props if needed.

Tiara didn't mind, she was happy instead. Before becoming a PNS teacher like her father, she was already trained to be a good teacher. Another advantage that he got, namely he could directly practice the knowledge he got in college to his students.

The matter of Yundhi later affairs, the important noble task, humanizing the human child today is done well.

When she teaches XA class, the students are waiting for her because Tiara is their favorite teacher.

"GOOD MORNING STUDENTS!" tiara's voice echoed throughout the classroom.

"GOOD MORNING MISS TIARA!" answer the students in unison.

"HOW ARE YOU TODAY?"

"WE ARE FINE, THANK YOU, AND YOU?"

"I'm very well, thank's. Have a sit please!"

Tiarapun began his lessons with enthusiasm, starting with greetings, obscuring the presence of students, warming up and core lessons. The students follow the lesson with enthusiasm. To note, Tiara is an English teacher. Yes, she is the idol student English teacher at her school.