When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
Calculations

As long as the Tiara were not within his reach, for months they were apart. Without meeting face, without exchanging voices, during that time Yundhi also slipped small things related to Tiara. Whatever it was, what they had done together, even if Yundhi did not like it, he would still do for the sake of keeping Tiara in his memory.

For example, eating ready-to-eat food. Yundhi disliked it the most, but as if Tiara would be present in front of him when consuming the food, then Yundhi still bought it, wherever he stood. If he usually prefers to eat in a cafe or a high standard dining place, then for six months Tiara left him, Yundhi almost every day, if not on duty, then for six months Tiara left him, Yundhi almost every day, if not on duty, eat at street stalls five bu' de Lastri.

And from today on, he won't be doing it alone anymore. Tiara has returned. Yundhi would not give the slightest reason for Tiara leaving him again.

Yundhi very carefully landed the helicopter carrying him and Tiara on the helipad of the Ministry of National Affairs office. He landed the plane smoothly, ensuring the comfort of the Tiara inside.

"Don't try herein brother's suit!"

Tiara sniffed Vian's coat, her kisses a little piqued with the perfume she was familiar with. A fragrance that reminds him of someone. Someone he left behind at once whom he had missed for these six months.

"What the hell, want to be your cat?"

"It's not. I think brother's perfume used to smell gini."

"If you want your brother's perfume, take it at home tomorrow, now we're down, there's no time."

"That's why I also smell my perfume."

Although the engine of the plane was not completely dead, and the propeller had not stopped turning, Vian invited Tiara down immediately, because they have less time to prepare for the education ministerial meeting with a foreign official who wants to cooperate in the field of education and tourism.

Yundhi's head was hot coldly looking at Vian who was holding Tiara's hand while running away from the plane. He tried to calm himself, dampening the turmoil that continued to flare in his body. Making a positive assumption that Tiara is performing an important task with the man she calls her brother. Not wanting to act rashly and startle Tiara, Yundhi still sat quietly inside the plane, waiting for the engine to stop functioning perfectly. He believes that the uniform he still wears, can make him freely enter the same building as Tiara.

***

"Need make-up ga mba?" a ministry staffer offered Tiara to get dressed.

"Hoooo, I also want to take a shower and change clothes," said Tiara a little embarrassed.

We can do mba, we have twenty minutes, before the event starts.

"Okay, I took a shower for a while."

"Still remember mba, in the usual place!"

"Sip."

Tiara rushed towards a room she used to use during her time as a translator. There was a special staff room, had a bathroom inside, and usually only the female staff who used the bathroom, she said, for the male staff they were expelled to the bathroom outside the room only.

Yundhi walked as quietly as possible into the building. His steps were careful as soon as he looked at the spaces that were there. Some people looked at him in surprise, but Yundhi did not care. His goal was only one, bringing Tiara with him once his task was done.

"Call the interpreter, we start in five minutes" said a staffer right in front of Yundhi. Hearing him Yundhi immediately looked for a place to hide, now was not the right time Tiara saw him there. He fears Tiara's focus is divided and the task is thrown into chaos.

Yundhi managed to hide in a narrow passageway, even so he could see freely the people who were in the large room. Within seconds, people began to swarm to install the body in the designated place. Media crews, ministry photographers, guards, and local staff took the assigned positions.

A few minutes later, a group of officials came from the opposite direction. The reporters swiftly split apart, taking pictures as quickly as possible from the beginning of the arrival of the group. Yundhi's gaze slightly blocked the flash of the blitz and the towering journalist tripod. But he tries to keep his retina alert, looking for the shadow of the woman he longs for.

Despite being swallowed by the crowd, Yundhi could see Tiara's body standing behind the officials who were shaking hands, smiling kindly at the camera of the reporter, to capture the historic image. Her face looks fresher, with a thin powder finish and lipstick color that plagues Tiara's sweet face in Yundhi's eyes. The overwhelming relief instantly flooded his feelings. He and Tiara were actually in the same building.

Long enough until finally the official let go of their hands and entered another room there. Tiara turned around, taking a back position, entering the building after the officials entered first. Yundhi could see as Tiara's body began to disappear behind the slowly closing door. Again, he had to wait until the show was over. How long, I don't know, Yundhi. For sure he will stay there and take Tiara home with him.

***

"Are you really nothing? The date of your wedding has passed from the time you agreed with Tiara, are you sure you still want to keep these things?" ask Citra with a tinge of anxiety. He and Yundhi were in one of the rooms in his house, where in that room he kept everything related to his marriage and the number was not small. Yundhi looked at the nanar around the room.

For the surrender, Yundhi has prepared twenty more items that have been wrapped neatly and beautifully with a glass box. It was only a handover, not including the wedding dress that was ready, also clothes for parents and escorts.

Although Tiara was not with him, Yundhi remained adamant that all the needs of the marriage that had been ordered continued. Except for the invitation, they had not had time to order the invitation when Tiara left all of a sudden.

"Let it stay here, Ma. Don't take it anywhere. The woman who will receive all this stuff will definitely return."

The image exhaled deeply, a little concerned for Yundhi who was still expecting Tiara back. Not wanting his son to feel more disappointed, Citra still supports and implements Yundhi's will.

Now that everything paid off, his instincts were right, Tiara came back. And he swore he would make Tiara his bride sooner or later.

An hour passed, the door of the meeting room that had been closed slowly opened. Shortly after, one by one the important people who were in the room appeared. The media crew and photographers who had been sitting relaxed in an instant stood alert. The flash of the blitz is back dazzling, the tripod is lifted in such a way as to get the best picture.

Minutes later, the officials stood in front of the media answering questions. Back, Yundhi sharpened his eyesight looking for the figure of Tiara. He began to fidget when not a single shadow of Tiara crossed his vision.

The minutes went by so long for Yundhi, if only he could break through the crowd and enter the room looking for Tiara, he might have done so earlier.

Yundhi tried to be patient, maybe Tiara was still inside. But what if there was another door and Tiara came out of it without her knowledge. Yundhi's mind went back to being muddled with her own assumptions.

Until the crowd finally walked away from the place, Yundhi looked even more anxious and the anxious look on her face faded away instantly as Tiara walked out of the room with a female staff. Yundhi immediately turned around, hiding from the sight Tiara did not see.

"Will you go home?" ask the female staff walking beside Tiara.

Tiara was silent for a moment, not knowing what to answer. If he has to go home, where he is going to go now, going home is definitely not a good choice, he is not ready to face Helma and Revelation, although maybe they will welcome him with pleasure and openness.

"Hm, tell bang Vian I go straight home. Maybe he'll be busy from now on" he replied with a slight hesitation.

"Want me to order a taxi?"

"By chance, I don't have a phone yet. I'll grab the bag in the staff room first."

Tiara unwittingly walked past Yundhi who stood behind her in the narrow passageway. Heard clearly their conversation, and smiled with satisfaction. He knows what he has to do now.

Yundhi walked out of the room, leaning his body beside the main door of the Kemendiknas building. If the calculations were not wrong Tiara would definitely come out of that door, since the only access in and out of the building was the door that was currently beside her.

***

"Thank you, Ara, for lightening our work."

"All the same, I say yes."

After taking his luggage Tiara left the staff room which still contained several employees who would be overtime after the arrival of overseas guests that day.

Tiara walked with light steps towards the main door. He believes the taxi he ordered was waiting outside. The closer to the main door, the more uncertain his feelings became, there was a small rumble that continued to churn playing with his heart. He thought what was going on, what was going to happen to him?

Tiara sped up, her feet passing through the main door to the steps that would take her to a taxi. His gaze was straight on the special colored car he was about to ride in and...

That's.

His chest was pounding through the familiar shadow. His steps came to a halt, his body frozen just a step ahead of the taxi door. Her legs felt limp, Tiara closed her eyes, afraid, hesitant, happy, I don't know what she was feeling right now. Tiara wanted to keep going, but there was a whisper asking her to turn around. He began to count inwardly, hoping that he might mistake. Right on the count to three Tiara turned around.

Yundhi stood five steps away from his current position. Their gazes met, his throat felt choked. The eyes are still the same. The eyes she missed. Yundhi stepped for sure, approaching Tiara who was looking at him with a look of disbelief..

Their feelings are equally turbulent. His feelings he cannot describe. Too complicated to express in words.

"You,"

Yundhi who felt she could still control herself, took over the situation. He took a step past Tiara, bowing to the taxi that would take Tiara and Tiara at a loss for words, only seeing what Yundhi was doing.

"It's compensation money, I'm sorry we didn't take the cab, you can go."

After his affairs were completed, Yundhi returned to face Tiara. They stared for a moment at the hanging silence.

Looking at Tiara's eyes, Yundhi could not control his emotions anymore, without caring around, fuck if anyone saw them, Yundhi immediately grabbed the tiny body. Clutching her tightly with breath up and down. The longing he had been enduring paid off in a way he had not expected.

"For a long time, Tiaraku." said Yundhi in a whispering voice, holding back the turmoil in his chest. Breathing violently.

"Don't run again, stop this punishment, I won't be strong if you leave again" he said in a rising and falling voice. Yundhi still expressed her feelings. Hugged Tiara as tightly as he could.

Tiara did not speak, only closing her eyes that made clear liquid out of place. His heart was no less turbulent with various flavors. He allowed Yundhi to do what he wanted because his whole body had gone limp just by looking at Yundhi's face that suddenly appeared before him. He could feel Yundhi peeling his head repeatedly. Spilling a feeling that was held back all this time.

"Sorry."

Tiara regained her senses, the reason she left Yundhi flashed quickly. A slight movement of wanting to break away he did and wished Yundhi would take off their embrace but in vain. The pilot was still reluctant to loosen his hold.

"Near!" vian's loud voice sounded suddenly like the sound of a new year's firecracker. Making couples who are still missing each other take off hugs.

Vian approached with wide strides, staring at Tiara demanding an explanation. Despite playing the role of an older brother after Tiara grew up, Vian could already guess the man who hugged his sister was the reason Tiara cried all along.

"You, didn't the pilot pick us up?" Vian looked at Sangar at Yundhi.

Yundhi stared back at Vian and she could guess what was on the mind of the man that Tiara was laying on the brother. Their conversation on the plane is still clearly recorded in Yundhi's memory.

Tiara did not dare to open her mouth. Although he did not explain he felt Vian could know by himself Yundhi's current position.

And true, Vian was very well aware of the scene he had just witnessed.

"You," Vian pointed at Yundhi right in front of his face, "have my same affair."

Yundhi was undaunted, he looked back at Vian without hesitation. This time their problem was men's business.

"Of course, but I have conditions" said Yundhi a little challenging.

Making Vian frown, and throw an annoyed face. But immediately he showed a dislike face to the pilot.

"Condition? What's?"

"First Tiara must not see what will happen, second, after this Tiara comes with me."

Vian chuckles condescendingly. He looked at the worried looking face of Tiara. It was obvious that he was worried about Yundhi because Tiara's gaze could not be separated from him.

"Well, what is certain after this is to think again if you have the intention of hurting Tiara."

"Don't be weird, I'm fine!" Tiara interrupted.

Vian ignored Tiara's words.

Yundhi took off the leather jacket that covered her body, giving it to Tiara. Tiara looked at Yundhi's fixed eyes while shaking her head, as if telling her that she didn't need to serve Vian.

"Don't look, close your eyes and ears!" Yundhi rolled her eyes, giving a sign that Tiara had nothing to worry about. After saying that sentence Yundhi invited Vian to a quieter corner, so that what they would do did not attract the attention of others.

This time they stood face to face. There was no defiant look at Yundhi, but Vian also could not hide his emotions at the pilot.

Yundhi raised both hands then wrapped them behind her body, signalling that she would not put up a fight.

"I may not have any rights here, but dear Tiara cried in front of me and it was stifling...

BUGH

A fist of Vian right on the right side of Yundhi's face.

"Sucks."

BUGH

The second punch landed on the left side of the pilot's face, although Yundhi nearly fell and held his body and remained standing. Vian slightly shook his hands in the air.

"And Tiara is too stupid to give her heart to a man like you."

BUUGH

A hard blow struck Yundhi's stomach, right at the head of his heart. Made Yundhi tighten her teeth to endure the pain. But he still did not fight. There was a relief of its own that crawled his chest.

Tiara who followed Yundhi's words closed her eyes and her ears began to feel that things were not okay. He turned around to look for the two men who were doing the calculations.

"BANG CASH!!!"