When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
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Yundhi propelled his vehicle at high speed. There was no Tiara sitting in the passenger seat, her face growing grim in anxiety. So he was free to run his vehicle at the speed he wanted. If Tiara was on the side, where daring she drove above 80 km/h.

As soon as he landed, and turned on his phone he read a message from Citra that Yudhistira should be brought to the hospital. He did not know why his son had to be rushed to the hospital because once he read the first message he immediately shot like a bullet. His fatherly instincts screamed to immediately meet the baby.

Her son was only about a year old, and was in good health when he left her on duty three days ago. Even Yudhi was able to walk with a very good balance when they video call several hours before Yundhi returned to duty. In such a short time Yudhi was suddenly sick and had to be hospitalized, how could he not panic.

The street was empty at eleven that night. Make Yundhi more freely splitting the highway at high speed. Some other slow-moving vehicles, he said, he just overtook.

A few minutes later the wheels of his car had entered the spacious yard of his house. Which makes him a little relieved, at the end of the message he read his son did not have to do hospitalization. Yudhi can be treated at home the doctor said.

As soon as he got out of the car, he took off his pilot's coat and hat, putting it in the intricately carved teak chair that had been in front of his house since Yudhi was born. Well, let's make that rule. Yundhi should not enter the house after duty before cleaning his feet and hands with water in the basin that has been given antiseptic liquid. The house person who knows his return schedule will provide the water even before he lands the plane.

Yundhi wiped his hands with a dry towel that was also available. His feelings are still confused to think about the state of the child. If not for habit, maybe he had broken through the door since just now ignoring the basin filled with water.

He left his work coat and hat there, so that later in the bik Jo. Yundhi entered the house, closed the door in a soft voice and immediately went up to her room.

In front of the room, he timidly opened the door, not wanting Tiara or his son to be disturbed. A pleasant sight greeted him. Tiara fell asleep with the child who was also sound in the arms of her mother. A sight he always misses during his time in charge.

Yundhi moved slowly, sitting on the edge of the bed approaching Tiara. The kiss on the wife's forehead was so the distance between them was thinning. Tiara wriggled, distracted, raising her hand upwards stretching her stiff muscles. He had already memorized his male habits even though he was in the subconscious. Slowly Tiara opened her eyes, accepting Yundhi's delicate movements in her straight hair.

"Home home?"

"Why wake up, you take a break!" tiara is not his name if he goes back to sleep after being disturbed. Even if her son whines with the smallest voice in the middle of the night, Tiara will be literate and aware for a long time. Now he is in a sitting and leaning position.

"Suddenly high fever." Tiara told me without asking.

"The heat is not down even if I have given the usual medicine" he said again while holding the forehead of the child. Yundhi kissed the back of his wife's hand. Like the mothers out there if they find their children sick, then the mother suffers the most. This happened to Tiara.

"Compressing the same skinship also does not help." continued Tiara, clear liquid escaped without being asked at the corner of his eye.

Before, if the child has a fever suddenly and given a fever-relieving drug Yudhi will soon recover. Especially if Tiara compresses it with lukewarm water. Skinship only occurs when needed. He and Yundhi would take turns holding the child in arms without being blocked by a thread.

But at that time somehow the usual ways he applied could not make the child recover quickly.

"I'm scared," Tiara said at last. Her tears are hard. Yundhi held him, calmed.

"You know I grew up without a mother, I'm afraid I can't take good care of Edward, can't take good care of him, so a good mother to him." tiara said in Yundhi's arms.

"Hey, why are you talking?" after only listening to his wife's heart, Yundhi felt compelled to speak when Tiara was heard blaming herself for the child's condition.

"Now Ed is fine, why is he still sad?"

"You've been very good in terms of taking care of Ed," Yundhi lightly kissed Tiara's temple, "So a mother has no school, mama once said it's the same with me, what you're doing now is you've beaten the more experienced mothers out there baby, the proof is that Ed hasn't even been able to walk a year, want to run instead." said Yundhi who intended to comfort his wife.

"Edward senior you often ignore if you are taking care of the junior." look at Tiara's red nose, a light kiss landed on his wife's lips. "Now is the heat coming down?"

"Udah, that was also in love with anti-seizure drugs." Yundhi's efforts succeeded in calming Tiara, the sad tone in her voice evaporated.

Yundhi rode to the other side of the bed, towards Ed's side, Tiara's call to the child, fumbling his forehead to ensure his junior's own temperature. Tiara stood up from the bed to walk in closet picking a change of clothes for Yundhi.

"Where are you going?" Tiara was shocked to see Yundhi who had already walked carrying her child.

"Wake up, open the door!" Yundhi gave Tiara a cue to open the door connecting their room with the child's room, "Sorry son, papa borrow mama tonight, until you wake up tomorrow."

The sharp gaze like a samurai Tiara pointed right at Yundhi after saying that sentence. Three days and four nights, Tiara knew she could guess what her husband would do after they met. But now their son is sick, although not suffering from serious illness, still the title is sick. Fever.

"Oh my God, this Yundhi is sick again my son" said Tiara whose hand heeded Yundhi opened the white connecting door.

Yundhi listened but remained in a walking position continuing her intention of putting the child to sleep in her own room.

"He's cured, look at it in the morning, must be cheerful again." Yundhi closed the white door after putting Ed to bed in his room and walked up to Tiara, "So you have had time to sleep, it must be difficult if you want to continue sleeping again, now change you take care of me." said the young papa while exploring the body of the wife.

"Later Ed woke up you know," Tiara's mouth refused, but her body was already in control of Yundhi.

"No, sure about me, if Ed doesn't sleep you'll see me." Yundhi grew wild by stripping off one by one the clothes that Tiara was wearing. "Well me tonight till tomorrow Edward wakes up, okay!"

Speechless tiara.

***

Yundhi really did her word. Tiara tired of the intimacy she asked for. Every time he came home from work, his feelings were always passionate about the wife, whether long or short the task in the play.

When it was dark, Tiara was awake. Yundhi was still slumbering beside him. Going to bed at any hour, Tiara will wake up at the same time the next day. His body has an alarm, always keeping him awake at the same time every day. The habit makes Yundhi object once, he doesn't like Tiara leaving him while still asleep, but Tiara gives understanding if he does not wake up on time, he can be troubled to take care of their son and his father Edward.

Yundhi said there were helpers who would do Tiara's work, but Tiara had her own opinion not to want her job replaced by someone else. Especially himself and Edward will be handled by Tiara himself.

In the end, Yundhi relented and let Tiara do her wish. Every day Tiara does his job well.

Everything went well. Their families are getting more harmonious. With Tiara, Yundhi felt all the happiness in the world.