When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
Ill

Tiara stared doubtfully at the luxurious house with a minimalist design in front of her. From the very beginning his destination was indeed the house, where the occupants could help Tiara out of the whirlpool of storms that hit him. But considering that the day had entered midnight, doubts arose that the host would bother to get up from a deep sleep to open the door. Although that will happen later, Tiara is determined not to move, if necessary he will sleep in front of the gate of the house Kasvian, the owner of the house.

Tiara pressed the bell attached to the right side of the gate, praying inwardly that one of the residents might be generously opened the door for her.

Twice

Three times

Until finally a male hoarse voice sounded in the gate intercom.

"Who?"

"Near bang."

"TIARA??!!"

Kasvian yelled in disbelief. "What are you doing these nights?"

"The cold bang, brother could bear Tiara outside."

Momentary silence. The sound of the gate opening automatically made Tiara carve a thin smile.

Tiara entered the courtyard of the house, closing the gate that had been opened.

The main door of the house was opened by the owner. Welcomed Tiara with a pillow face in an upset wrap.

Without being invited Tiara entered first, making Kasvian shake his head to see the behavior of Tiara which fortunately he had considered a sister.

Tiara slammed her body on the sofa. The glasses that surrounded his face were removed.

"Abang was coming to the funeral, sorry did not have time to hit you. I went straight back to the office."

"Hm, ga pa-pa." replied Tiara lazily.

Kasvian looked at Tiara's narrowed eyes. He could tell how much the girl was crying so that her eyeballs were almost invisible. Headless.

"Say me your reasons!" Kasvian goes straight to the main point. There was no way Tiara would come midnight to her house if aimlessly.

"Send me to Loca in the morning bang!"

Kasvian laughed discordantly, "Don't you go crazy, your research is only starting in two weeks, why are you on the island alone?"

"If you don't send me in the morning, I'm going to be crazy."

"If your brother wants you to mean a crazy brother. That's the outer island. Although now the millennial era the population is still a little primitive, colossal. You don't know anybody there."

"I'll go by myself if so."

Kasvian rubbed his face riled up, his drowsiness disappeared instantly hearing the request of the girl in front of him.

"You why? Same story brother!"

"Ga why bang. You know what the word Serenity means, right? Tiara needs that."

"Until you have to go to Loca first, the reason you don't make sense," Vian's tone rose.

"Why or not, why now add lemes?" not to be outdone, Tiara's tone also rose slightly.

"Ra, there___"

"Tiara can bang, trust her with Tiara."

Kasvian didn't answer either yes or no. He knew Tiara, something the girl was hiding. Something great until he had to seek tranquility to a very distant place. Although Tiara will definitely be there for research. But that's two weeks away, with the others, with his team that has been determined from the center.

"Tomorrow morning Tiara must go to Loca, whatever happens, brother agrees or does not," said Tiara did not want to be denied let alone rejected.

"Abang knows you are sad, but go there alone, without anyone accompanying ___"

"That's exactly the bang," again Tiara cut Vian's speech, Tiara's face turned moody, "Tiara again don't want to be with anyone, anyone." Rigorously. This time with a face down.

Vian could not deny it anymore, he seemed to think about Tiara's request which he thought was very risky, both for him and Tiara himself.

He did have access to meet Tiara's request. His work as a ministry staff was able to carry out Tiara's willingness to be transferred to Loca island, one of the outermost islands that would be the purpose of government research.

"Abang should tell the minister first. If he disagrees with ___"

"Definitely agree, must, brother must assure, if Tiara will not be out of the team," snapped Tiara.

"You've got a new hobby, cut out your brother's words." Vian turned furious, realizing several times Tiara was unwilling to let herself finish the sentence.

Tiara laughed softly, "just the same brother."

"Yes, now rest!"

"Mba Asti and Geva are sleeping?"

"According lo? if they wake up you're thrown, rumble at the midnight house."

"Hm, thank you." For a moment Tiara forgot about the trouble that had befallen her, her decision to come to Vian's house felt right. "Request wifi password dong bang!"

"Don't ask, Ra."

"But really bad, hitchhiking wifi last night doang."

"Don't ask, Ra."

Vian throws Tiara with a sofa cushion and hits her face, "Adduh."

"Don't ask'."

"Yes, you're not saying, you stingy, free rich but stingy."

"Free yes you pinter, the password do not ask, it just do not understand. Sleep in the guest room!" vian said as he stepped upwards towards his room.

Tiara's laughter exploded, realizing her brain was melting digesting Vian's speech intent.

"Abang the hell is not clear" said Tiara shouting, his voice echoing throughout the room.

"Don't make a fuss, later the others wake up, *******!"

"Thank you bang Kas, the best brother" Tiara said as she made a heart emoji with her hands curled over her head.

***

"Aunty who?"

Helma looked at Yundhi's face intently, she felt like she had seen it, but somewhere, she forgot.

"What's the night here?"

"Oh, I'm singing Tiara."

"Are you ready Tiara?"

"I'm a su candidate ___"

"Oh, you're Yundhi right, Tiara's future husband?" Helma said a little hysterically, making Yundhi a little surprised. Adib once told her that Tiara was about to get married and showed a picture of Yundhi wearing a pilot uniform as Tiara's future husband.

Despite feeling familiar, Yundhi was still left Helma standing outside. He realized this was past midnight, not a decent hour for a visit, besides the one he was looking for was not home.

"Aunty who?" Yundhi repeated the question.

"Adib told me about you a long time ago, sorry I just remembered. But Tiara ain't home."

"Huh? meaning?"

"Tiara was gone, got a backpack, didn't know where to go, she didn't want to tell me."

Yundhi's face turned pale. Where's Tiara these nights, carrying a backpack, where?

His hope of meeting Tiara was dashed for a moment.

"You better go home first, tomorrow can come again, I'm not good with the neighbors, it's almost morning."

Yundhi let out a huffed sigh, fear suddenly appearing mixed with regret and deep guilt. With trembling knees, he left Helma even forgetting to say the word goodbye because his mind was filled with the question word where Tiara went.

While waiting for his taxi to arrive Yundhi tries to contact Tiara's phone, the result is the same as before, inactive. Yundhi was getting more and more unsettled, many things came to her mind. Even so he hoped that tomorrow when he returned, Tiara was already in his room, until Tiara forgave him, Yundhi was determined not to go a single inch from before Tiara. Now he misses his future wife.

*Y*a your Lord where is Tiara? don't leave!

***

The day has shown midnight by morning. Tiara was still examining the results of her student's work with a quick movement. He did not know how the story of the envelope containing the student's answer sheet, the results of the semester exam, was in his room. Once the last sheet has been graded, Tiara then moves the values of her students to the laptop. Make it in the form of a table so that he can get the form of the original value, the value of the rapot that has been pulley with the addition of the value of student assignments, analysis, vulnerable values and all other administrative needs. After this, he will deposit it via email to each homeroom teacher so that it can be filled in to the rapot of the students. Tiara completed her responsibility, she was going to leave the teaching world for a long time.

After all her work was done, when all her work tables were covered and her laptop displayed the wallpaper displaying her and Yundhi's photos, Tiara's face returned moody. In the face of the photo while hugging the legs with the head above the knees. His fingers crossed every corner of Yundhi's face. Handsomest. Mesmerizing.

His eyes are wet again. The pain came, his chest tightened again. This time it was extremely tight, making it difficult for Tiara to breathe.

How could you forget so soon.

A sense of betrayal, disregard, oblivion, unloved, rained down on Tiara's mind. Sayings, promises Yundhi used to ring in his ears. Tiara squeezed her hair strongly, the shadows of Yundhi and Emmy appeared as her eyes closed. Tiara covered her face with a pillow, screaming in pain there, writhing on the bed, hysterical, alone. He shouted at the pillow that covered his face, while hitting his tight chest hard. Be ill. Bemoan. It turns out heartbreak feels that painful.

Although Yundhi never said the word break up. In fact there is a wide distance separating them now.

How could it be so fast as Yundhi?

Tiara even remembered the fragrance of Yundhi's perfume when the man was not on her side.

You have heart, evil Yundhi Edward Prasetya.

You said I was the future, he was the past

Did you forget that?

You said you wouldn't leave, and quickly tied me up with the wedding rope, but soon you're back in the arms of a past that may have been more beautiful, sweeter.

Forgive me for running away, I am afraid to hear the fact that you have turned away. I'm sorry I prefer to be a coward.

***

Yundhi closed the room door with the phone still in hand. Call one by one his friends who are on other airlines. Asking the name of the Tiara who might have been on the passenger list that night. Despite getting no answer, he still advised his friend to contact him immediately if Tiara's name appeared on the passenger list tomorrow morning. Worst possibility Yundhi thought, Tiara might be planning to leave the city. This is one way that he can take to find out the existence of his future wife.

Yundhi was desperate to contact Tiara's cell phone which was not active. The girl this time really tortured him with a feeling of fear.

Yundhi's body landed on the bed, crumbling. Although his eyes closed his hands are still faithfully holding the phone contacting people who work at the airline he knows. His heart never stopped reciting the phrase 'don't go Tiara' since Helma told him that Tiara was not home.

Not getting an answer from the person he contacted, Yundhi's consciousness thinned out. A great sense of tiredness and drowsiness dominated him. Yundhi fell asleep even though her heart did not stop mentioning Tiara by name.

Tomorrow, if they met, how would he face the woman's anger?