When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
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A soft-clad nanar gaze was firmly fixed on his handsome face. Yundhi walked gontai closer to Tiara who was still faithfully blindfolded. The pale face was covered in a breathing apparatus, the electrode wire on the right left of the chest was attached to the weak body of his wife, the infusion hose that has been replaced reminds Yundhi of the evil way in which the Lingga man killed Tiara.

Yundhi wanted to be angry. Hugely. Want to beat up Lingga at this time as well. Wanting to torture a stupid woman who would be in the tools of a cunning man to commit a crime. But above all, there is something more important. Someone needs it more. Ah, wrong, precisely Yundhi who needs someone because with his charm has managed to make himself like the air that Yundhi needs to breathe. If a person leaves, he is not sure he can breathe properly anymore.

The regular ticking of the ration-detection device broke the silence of the ICU space that Tiara occupied. In the room there was only a Tiara. Yundhi had warned that no other patient occupied the same room with his wife. He also requested that the room be made as comfortable as possible, although it was not necessary, for Tiara to feel like she was asleep in their room.

No words have been able to be spoken even though Yundhi's hand is now fused with the weak hand. Hands that are usually warm now feel cold. The hand that usually takes care of it very well keeps the floor withered. There was a faint heart-wrenching pain seeing that this should not be what happened now. They should be getting ready to go home from the hospital.

Idiotically

Yundhi cursed himself several times.

Why did he realize just how snug Tiara's hand was, and when was the last time they walked with their fingers clenched?

"If you get well later, the first thing we're gonna do, no, the first thing I'm gonna do is hold your finger like this," yundhi's voice trembled while showing their fused hands in front of Tiara's face, "like this, I won't let go." The corner of his eyes is watering.

"Say Rey you're tired? I promise I won't put a suit carelessly, won't put a damp towel on the bed, won't hold Ed if I come home from the outside, won't pull the shit out of the middle, all that makes you tired," pause, Yundhi has not been able to continue the sentence for a few seconds. He often stared at the sleeping Tiara, but without certainty when his wife woke up like now, he would be more pleased to hear the woman's chatter.

"Originally you wake up now, I'll obey your rules, baby, let's get up!"

"I have to say what will Ed do if he starts his mother? What if she's sick, because she misses Mama? If I had heard your words."

Given that Tiara was eager to return home sooner in order to accompany Ed at home, Yundhi regretted not following his woman's will.

"In the near future our house will be finished in the renovation, do you not want to participate in the arrangement, I have asked the same interior desiner to give a touch of pastel pink in the kitchen, your favorite color. That's part of the surprise I want to give you, but since you're craving gini, I love the leak."

***

For the matter this time Yundhi asked Rey and Yaris to take care of it. Without involving other members of Prastya. Involving them is the same as making it complicated later with a barrage of questions and demands of this, especially the papa protest protas.

They are now in the police station. Hand over the female offender who injects the heart rate-weakening fluid on the Tiara. The woman confessed all her actions. He also admitted that Lingga promised him a lot of money and was in need of that money.

"How's tiara?" Yaris asked Rey while waiting for the suspect who was being interrogated.

"If I say coma, he's not sick anymore, if I say sleep again, I also don't know when he'll wake up. So, I don't have a proper term to describe Tiara's condition yet."

"Savefly?" Guess Yaris origin.

"Damn lo, not also times, if ngefly also can still be conscious." Rey took a deep breath and exhaled, "depending on Tiara when she wakes up."

"Pity is also the child, can the problem is not finished-finished like this."

"The third year of their marriage, will not Yundhi lupain."

***

"Ed want to play with Mama, come on Ma here, Ed has a new toy, Opa who boughtin, later Mama who pushed ya, this is a toy car but the body is like a Papa car, Papa's car, later push it tight, Ed want to like a racer in tipi, here Ma see!" Ed spoke non-stop and continued to pull Tiara's hand. Tiara couldn't believe seeing Ed's larger body, unlike a typical one-year-old.

Tiara wanted to talk, saying that her son would slow down when he pulled her. Afraid they fall. But as Ed pulled her fast, Tiara wanted to scream, but somehow she couldn't make a sound. Ed pulled it back very tight. Tiara tried to keep up while keeping her stomach.

Somehow it seems like Ed took her so far. They didn't get to the toy that Ed was talking about.

"Come Ma, come on Ma, run, run, accompany Ed, accompany Ed, Mama who pushes, Mama who pushes, we play together, Ed wants to be a racer!"

Tiara ran as Ed commanded, her steps accelerated but suddenly a small step suddenly appeared that Tiara did not notice, it felt like the step was not there. Tiara wanted to stop but Ed's stronger hand pulled her and....

His breath was open, his mouth open. Tiara looked around. White dominated the room. His eyes blinked, adjusting to the slightly bright light. Is correct. This was not his room that he had occupied before. What the hell's going on?

The nerves start working. There was a squeeze that grasped his right hand. Tiara turned her head, her husband there covered her hands and stuck to Yundhi's forehead like a man who was praying or maybe?

Her husband's eyes were closed, not realizing he was starting to thirst. Slowly, Tiara tried to return Yundhi's grasp, her hands feeling extremely limp.

"Sa-yang," whispered, softly, quietly, Tiara tried to resuscitate Yundhi, but in vain, Yundhi was still focused on her activities with her eyes closed.

Back, Tiara tried to grasp that warm hand. Although not understanding why his body was almost powerless, Tiara continued to try to move her finger in Yundhi's arms so that her man would wake up.

"Huh?" Revelations.

Yundhi was like a daydreaming person and was startled with a loud voice.

Yundhi's eyes sparkled when she saw Tiara who also saw her, "conscious?"

His hands gently touched his wife's head, "are you really conscious or am I dreaming?" Yundhi pinched her waist skin where Tiara used to pinch her. "sick."

"Right, I ain't dreaming." Kissing in the wife's forehead, "I'll call the doctor."

It was not long before Yundhi returned with a doctor and a nurse.

The doctor swiftly examined Tiara in full, "faster than I had expected, Tiara's mother had actually regained consciousness, she could soon be transferred to the treatment room." The doctor said as soon as he finished his job.

***

Despite not understanding what was really happening, Tiara stared intensely at some of the nurses who pushed her gurney and Yundhi who never lost a second watching her. He watched over how the nurses worked. Even as a nurse removed the electrode wires attached to her body, Yundhi watched with her eyes full. Making the sister wrong and now Tiara thinks her husband likes her.

And this was where Tiara finally, returned to the room he occupied. He realized he had just come out of an ICU room. The sister who helped her had come out, and now the two of them were staying.

Yundhi took a chair and sat down beside him?

"Is there anything you're rasain? Is anyone sick? Or is there something you want?" He asked Yundhi to Tiara.

"I'm thirsty."

"Oh, okay." Yundhi thrusting a ready bottle of minral water with a pipette. Slowly Tiara gulped down the water.

"You're flirtring?"

"Huh?"

"Do you like one of the sisters that I've been molesting?" Tiara asked who slightly returned to get her strength.

The question succeeded in making Yundhi surprised.

"No, how brave, not ignorant, you misunderstand."

Tiara's eyes were squeaking suspiciously.

"Keep making you glare ga wink that nurse help me, your eyes until round full so, you have the heart ya cheating in front of me really, where else pregnant, cheated anyway."

Gosh, not even an hour awake from his old sleep, now Yundhi has to deal with Tiara who misunderstood him. Exactly jealous.

"Would you like to get married again?"

Silent.

"Maybe?"

Yundhi's laughter exploded looking at Tiara's red face. Not only was he blushing, his wife was now starting to cry.

"Why is it crying?"

"You're glad to see I'm suffering."

"Yes, I'm happy." Tiara's tears are getting worse. "You're finally back, I'm happy. You know what it feels like to be the one who can snag? That's how I feel now."

Yundhi kissed the back of his wife's hand.

"Are you strong if I hug now? Don't let yourself be weak," Yundhi suddenly woke up and sat on the bedside, his hand measuring the grip of the empty Tiara bed.

"It's enough that if I sleep here," taking a position to sleep next to his wife, "you'll like to see I'm a bit off."

Although still clueless, Tiara let Yundhi do what her husband wanted. Still do not reply, argue later when the power is completely recovered. And if her husband really wants to marry again, he will not hesitate to...

"You know you don't sleep twenty-two hours, that long you sleep, that long I don't. Now change, I'm the one you're sleeping for, but kiss first."

A light kiss was given by Yundhi on Tiara's lips.

"Welcome back my wife."