When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
This Pilot Meets His Teacher 78

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Hans followed Yaris and Rey's lead after instructing his guards to clear the place up to the smallest trace. His steps grew even faster when he heard Rey's screams calling out his daughter-in-law's name. What happened there until Rey had to scream like that?

Hans' eyelids widened to see what was happening in front of him. Hans stared at the pushy looking Yundhi with a battered face. His heart grew sicker seeing the drooping Tiara with an injured hand. In the history of his life, only this time a Prasetya experienced things like what is happening now. They really are lost.

Even a burning anger will not make things change. Although this time the perpetrator has been arrested, still the pain is there. The people he was supposed to look after, were currently injured at the hands of a savage who was obsessed with his family.

If he had witnessed this scene earlier, maybe the gun he was carrying would have really been used to shoot Lingga in the head.

Unfortunately Lingga has been secured by Frans Prasetya who plans to take the criminal to one place to be taught first before being taken to the police station.

"Eh, Om, has it been a while?" Rey immediately sped up as soon as she saw Hans' shadow in the doorway.

Yundhi turned her head back, leading to Hans looking at her. No words said. But from his papa's gaze, Yundhi knew his father was disappointed in him.

The awkwardness that suddenly came made Rey and Yaris misbehave. Yaris threw away the sight of the surroundings and Rey turned away from packing her medical supplies. Yundhi looked at Tiara who was still closing her eyes but with a soothing mutter.

"There's a heli on the roof, take Tiara to the hospital!"

The cold and resolute voice that was airing from a Hans made the person listening to him able to shrink in place. Fortunately, the three young men were already immune to the sounds and intonations they heard.

***

The crisis has passed a few hours ago. Now all the focus of Prasetya is on Tiara. After sterilizing the hospital before the helicopter carrying the Tiara landed, now layers of care are applied at the hospital where Tiara is being treated.

Not at Yundhi's will, but the senior family head who was also injured saw the state of his son-in-law.

The best room, first-class treatment, specially selected doctors and nurses who have to pass several rounds of sudden selection are selected to keep Tiara.

Overuse, it could be. But Hans said it wasn't enough. His ego that was still injured for what befell his family was not comparable to what he was applying now.

His favorite son-in-law was kidnapped and almost died making him feel a great failure.

Currently Tiara has just been examined by an obstetrician. The good news, the content of Tiara is fine, in a healthy and strong state, which must be rested is the mother. Doctors recommend that Tiara bedrest for a total of three days in the hospital.

Yundhi requested that her room be one with Tiara's room. The presence of residual trauma over yesterday's events is one of the reasons Yundhi wants to be treated in one room in order to always be able to take care of his wife.

And here he is now. In a large room with two beds.

The tiara, who had been tidy in hospital pajamas, hands on bandages and on the infusion, began to feel a wave of drowsiness coming on.

"You sleep? Don't fight it!" Said Yundhi who had seen Tiara closed, but suddenly opened his eyes.

Since occupying the room half an hour ago, neither Tiara nor Yundhi have spoken to each other.

"I'm sleepy, but every blindfold, yesterday's events are like a flash of an eye." Tiara replied in a weak voice.

Yundhi who had been lying on her side immediately woke up. Slowly he opened the infusion plaster attached to the back of the hand, removing the infusion needle that pierced his skin carefully.

"What are you doing?" tiara asked again with a voice that was almost gone.

After getting off his own bed, Yundhi moved closer to Tiara's bed.

"Do not move if you are comfortable, let me be narrow."

Tiara's smile automatically expands to see the troubled Yundhi adjusting to lying on his bed.

"Are you glad to see I'm in a tight spot?"

Tiara moved her body to give Yundhi more space.

"If I was cramped but I could make you smile like that, I'd be fine," now they're lying in the same bed, "because a few hours ago I almost lost that smile."

Silence hung for a moment in the next second.

"Sorry." Yundhi kissed Tiara softly on her forehead, "sorry for making you experience what happened yesterday."

Tiara slightly looked up in order to see her husband's face, one smile forming again as their gazes clashed.

"If you want to discuss the incident or not at all I will follow, whatever makes you myaman."

"Whatever way you want to go to forget that, come on, let's do it, together. Maybe it won't be easy, I can't promise you'll forget."

"I was almost crazy when I heard you disappeared. Almost died when you saw you were unconscious."

"Thank you for holding on, thank you for being strong, thank you for coming back safely."

"It will be like this, always, Tiara is doomed with Yundhi, this pilot meets his teacher."

Tiara drowned herself in her husband's body without a single word spoken. To him, Yundhi's presence by his side could already be a cure for his trauma over the incident. But his strength is still weak, has not been able to make him able to say his feelings at this time, let alone say long and romantic sentences.

"Here is the most comfortable place." Tiara spoke briefly by attaching a palm to the chest of the Yundhi field.

Tiara's weak voice sank deeper into the hold, but the faintly caught word of comfort made the pilot a little relieved. At least at this time his wife could close her eyes for a moment.

***

Hans gathered his family members in one of the unused rooms in the hospital. As one of the shareholders, justify Hans using the unused room.

Erik, Jonathan, and Frans sat in a circle of tables with coffee in each hand. After a long time without meeting each other, finally the Tiara kidnapping incident made them able to gather.

A rare occurrence.

The busyness of each member of Prasetya is the reason for the rare time available to meet each other. But once they get an email that Yundhi is attacked by the enemy, then the all-important busyness they are working on is taken off.

"So Brother Hans wants Lingga directly put in prison, without any trial, life imprisonment?" ask Frans to make sure.

"If it could be a direct death law it would be fine, but I want him to suffer first as my son-in-law feels." Hans held back the anger.

"Yes, can be arranged brother. We just throw it in person, without trial. If later in the trial right, so instead meet Tiara again. Can bring up the trauma." Erik's Proposal.

"Fakta was also surprised that he revealed himself, he who transmitted Yundhi's ex-girlfriend with a deadly disease. Kidnapping, torture, menacing, attempted murder, the article can be multilayered, can be annual if in court unless he himself admits everything without babibu." Bright Frans.

"What's the guy now?"

"In the hands of the police, I've made sure he's processed properly, by the right officer, to prevent the possibility of him having a police backup, I've put everyone in the office," frans, Hans' younger brother.

The three Prasetya breeds look at each other, do not understand their oldest brother who still looks moody even though all problems have been overcome.

"Is there anything else you want to talk about? We'll help." Jonathan carefully expressed his thoughts.

As the new voice came to a realization, Hans seemed surprised, just woke up from a daydream.

"Ah, you can come back, thank you for your time today."

No one gets up from sitting down, all still feels untrue, thanking not the style of their oldest brother.

"This isn't a big brother."

"Honestly, who else is the enemy threatening you?"

"If the guard outside is still lacking, Frans is ready to bring additional."

A small laugh came out from Hans' lips, "sister never hesitated with the solidity of our brotherhood, even though we face to face once a year, all has been overcome, you can return."

"We've booked the Yaris hotel, no hurry, why did you say makasi, it's not a big brother." Erik could not bear to reveal the contents of his head.

"You don't know Tiara yet, she's a teacher, every day Ed's grateful after receiving one favor at home, snaking it to his sister, every day he heard her talk to Edward."

The three Prasetya breeds were almost laughing but were held to death. Laughing at a moment like this in front of Hans, was akin to suicide.

"Tiara is different." Erik

"The Prasetya's Shadow." Jo

"He's the only one who can change a Hans." Frans

Hans was clucking but what his sisters said was a reality he could not deny.

"And about Yundhi, brother was disappointed he did not ask brother from the beginning to help.

Silence stretched after Hans expressed his feelings. Everyone seems to think. This is what their brother actually felt. Disillusioned.

"Don't take the blame, maybe Yundhi has his own calculations. During the big brother did not feel, Yundhi was plek damplek big brother really pas young first. Which brother ever told us the hard times that brother faced. Examples of problems Citra, all know how the story. Now Yundhi is too. So don't press him again. He wanted to protect his family in his own way. I'm sure you know how it feels."

Hans mused over Erik's words and confirmed everything in his heart.

"Is that?" Hans said weakly.

"I'm sorry, sister can talk good later. It's like it's a Prasetya, we also copied it from Hans's sister."

"Well, Prasetya with his integrity. Thanks for reminding me."

Again, say thank you.