When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
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Yundhi stood in all-white clothes with several people circling a mound of red earth that was still wet. Everyone looked calm, without sobs. Two middle-aged women he did not know sowed flowers of various petals on the mound.

The atmosphere that had been calm was suddenly broken by the cries of a boy hidden behind the crowd. The boy was led forward, to a mound covered in flowers. The boy screamed more, not finding the person he was looking for, but had to face the mound of land covered in flowers.

No one spoke, no one explained, no one tried to calm the boy down. They let him cry.

"Ed wants Ed's mama to want Ed's mama to turn around Ed's mama, Papa, ask Papa to come back for mama." Shouted the boy in between his cries.

Yundhi was flabbergasted, where were the boy's parents? Where's father?

"Ed wants to be with Mama Tiara, turn her Mama Tiaranya Ed."

Wait

Why did the boy mention his wife's name, Yundhi took one step forward, trying to see what was going on ahead there. The line of several people in front of him blocked the view to see who was actually the child whose name had the same name as his son.

"Ed wants Mama Tiara, Mama don't stay in Ed."

Yundhi was more curious, now not only the name of the child, the name of the mother he called was also like the name of the wife. Yundhi tried to pierce through the crowd in front of him with a slight force.

Wait a minute, what's going on?

Why were all the people in front of that mound of land the people he knew. Hans, Citra, Helma, Om Erik, Jonathan, and Frans are also in the line, Elok who is now advancing to calm the boy... Why the child is now more similar to his son Edward, who is in the cry of his son.

Yundhi saw the newly planted tombstone on the mound but wait, wait, he can't read it yet, why is something tugging at his feet.

He wanted to see the name written there but the pull on his feet was getting stronger, who did this to him?

Wh who?

The pull is getting stronger, Yundhi wants to curse whoever did it. He felt his body getting down from the backrest.

"Dad." The secretary of the man grew bolder, and now pinched him, insolent, Yundhi opened her eyes.

His vision is still faint.

"Wake up, I want to check on my patients."

Yundhi raised his head slightly, Reyhan was standing under his feet complete with a white uniform of pride.

So he was just dreaming.

"What is lo?" Yundhi's voice was still hoarse.

"My patient should be checked."

Yundhi turned his head to his left side, only to realize that Tiara was still sleeping on top of his hand. For some reason now he was inundated with a terrible feeling of relief. The dream was terrible. Naudzubillah.

"Can't you check it later after he wakes up? Tiara had a little trouble sleeping last night."

An annoyed laughter flowed softly from Rey's mouth, if Tiara had woken up she might have laughed even louder.

"We're special patients here, if you forget." Firmly sounding Yundhi did not want to be denied.

Reyhan inexhaustible thought, after yesterday in please finish off his enemy, the soul arbitrarily his best friend was still embedded and more fertile.

"Lo brash patient, why did you slip on the wife's bed?" Reyhan spoke with clenched teeth, only his lips moved up and down, anxious.

"Gue told you, he's having trouble sleeping so I'm pemenin, kelonin, ga like lo, ninggalin mulu's wife." Yundhi turned his head again oada Tiara with a grimacing voice, "my hands are numb Rey, but look Tiara pules gini, I have no heart, I swear."

Reyhan rolled his eyes to see the couple sleeping in a gurney which he thought would be torturous if they were two people. Okay, in addition to arbitrarily, Yundhi turned out to have a feminist side, a sense of disobedience that only applies to Tiara.

"In a few hours, if Tiara hasn't woken up, you're awake."

"Look, it can't be, it's up to him when he wakes up."

"My patient's a lot of crazy, got to be on the same rapel yesterday."

"Urusan lo."

Tu right, the patient is less cool, the soul cannot bear Yundhi does not apply to others. Friends don't know themselves.

"Okay it's up to you when can nahan kebasasnya."

Reyhan left Yundhi, but his steps stopped as he reached for the doorknob. Yundhi called out to him in a soft voice.

"Why again?"

Catet, a Yundhi says thank you.

"Make?"

"Make me wake up earlier, I'm a nightmare."

"Oh, read the do'a lo, the verse of the chair, this room is a lot of waiters like it."

Should we wake up a new Yundhi we will be given a thank you, yesterday helped to shoot forty people thanks how are you?

"Amateur shaman, go lo dedemit."

***

"The heat is 39 degrees ma'am, and Edward calls his mother on, and he doesn't want to stop since."

In Ed's room, now Citra ketar-ketir together with sister Ana take care of Ed who suddenly had a fever this morning once he woke up.

"Tu where else, just a second, I call his father."

Citra rushed towards her room, picked up a cell phone and immediately contacted Yundhi. His favorite granddaughter may be missing her mother until her body temperature suddenly rises. Ed usually did not roar like this if it hurt even though there was no Tiara beside him. Just this time alone to make Citra a little panic.

"Yundhi can go home, this is Ed suddenly hot calling his mother, where are you guys? Huh, the hospital? Who is sick? Mama take Ed there, meaning what the hell?"

"We are both in Ma's care, now Mama just take Ed to the hospital, all of you will be checked here, later Yundhi story."

Head of Citra works slowly to guess what really happened, it could be the child and his son-in-law are both treated in the hospital. Whatwould? What babymoon are they doing so extreme that they have to be hospitalized? Did Yundhi unceasingly work on his wife in the midst of her young pregnancy? No one told him from yesterday. Asking my husband is also free. Hans had left for the office earlier.

Aware sister Ana was waiting for him, Citra immediately returned to the grandson's room. Preparing all Ed's needs and taking him to meet his parents.

***

"Ed sick, sudden fever."

Yundhi spoke as soon as she hung up the phone. The new Tiara opened her reflex eyes erecting her body wanting to get out of bed.

Seeing his wife suddenly move, Yundhi's hand restrains Tiara, "where are you going?"

"You came home, you said Ed was sick."

"Wait here, Mama brought Ed here, you're still sick, baby."

"I may forget my own son." Murat disappointed in himself emanated from the face of Tiara's pillow. Yundhi watched his wife who started to bend.

"Who says you forgot, last night who mentioned the name of the child fitting again sleep who, there you forget the same husband."

"Masa? I'm ngigau? Not feeling."

"If you realize it is not ngigau its name. You love me not the same?"

"What the hell is Yundhi," Tiara tried to dodge as Yundhi began to explore the area of her neck.

"Don't love, don't want to kiss your own husband, sin you know,"

"We're in the hospital if you forget, and don't want to be kissed doesn't mean baby, I haven't had a bath."

"Yesterday was already in the same bath sister, now you are also still fragrant, once Ra, morning kiss deh, lightning."

"Morning kiss why to the neck of everything like this, someone will enter you know."

"No one will dare, I've ordered the same Rey," the action does not want to stop, "if so the morning kiss can be here yes," pointed to the lips of his wife, "deal."

The atmosphere instantly turned intimate. Yundhi who has been controlled by turmoil, can not survive anymore. He brought his lips together with Tiara's lips. It seems that long ago the longing was not channeled. Tiara who was already in Yundhi's power could only willingly accept her husband's wishes. The flash of yesterday's events flashed for a moment in Tiara's mind.

Tiara tried to speak as Yundhi moved away to take air. "Thank you" he whispered. Two simple words to represent his current feelings.

"Thank you, already willing to get hurt like this," his finger lightly touched the injured Yundhi's face, "thank you not to give up looking for me," he said with fused eyebrows.

There are emotions that rise to the surface as Tiara only realized yesterday was an event that risked her and her husband's lives. The most terrible thing he's ever had. Without Tiara noticing, the two corners of her eyes had runny.

"If you hadn't met yesterday, I'd be crazy."

"I love you Yundhi Prasetya, not just a darling."

Tiara grabbed Yundhi's face, kissing him first. Something he rarely does. Giving her husband a kiss that lasts a long time and deeply. Not just a morning kiss or a regular french kiss. A kiss that channeled the waves and feelings as best as she could wish to deliver through the pulse after pulse of the kiss. Hopefully no one escapes being read by Yundhi.