When Teacher Meets Pilot 2

When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
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The tiara splashed down in a sideways position. His hands tightly hugged the photo of Yundhi in a small-sized frame. Every now and then her tears melted, enduring the deep longing. The impulse of anxiety was no less turbulent in him. However, Tiara encouraged herself not to experience excessive pressure considering the baby is still in the womb.


"Do'ain Papa is fine, son, Mama is afraid."


For the first time, Yundhi has yet to return home from flying duties. It had already been four days from the schedule he had told Tiara. How Tiara is not attacked by anxiety and fear.


Tiara also read the head line news on television about the plane crash. Recalling that, Tiara again cried in silence. In her closed eyes, Tiara recalled the last activity she had done with Yundhi. How Yundhi gave her a farewell kiss that she thought was sweet. How Yundhi still wanted to hug him when he had to leave immediately.


Ah, again Tiara's heart was plighted, resisting the increasingly inscrutable longing.


Last night, Tiara couldn't reach Yundhi. That is also what causes himself to be attacked. In fact, usually Yundhi will routinely make calls, whether video calls, calls, or exchanging messages. Since last night, the routine has not happened.


"Already, you who are calm, must think positively, do a lot of prayer, do not think strangely!"


The image that returned to visit his son-in-law for so many times, could not do much. Tiara refused the invitation to eat, did not want to talk, and only answered ironically if asked.


"In the first meal yuk Ra nanya, you have not had lunch, kasian your baby you know."


"Tiara Kangen Yundhi, Ma."


"Yes, Mama knows. So now eat first, take care of your health, so that later you can welcome Yundhi home."


"Tiara scared. Afraid of Yundhi why."


"That's right, negative again, can't be dong. Come eat, Mama give me a gift." As a child, Citra persuaded Tiara.


And miraculously the way it worked, Tiara tried to get up, sitting leaning on the end of the bed.


"You want a bribe mama?"


"Let Tiara herself," Tiara began to scoop out her necklace, "sorry yes Tiara nahusahin Mama."


"Oh, who said? You're Mama's daughter, there's no hard word, when else try to get a big girl, Mama's son just Yundhi doang."


Tiara carved a smile, understanding her in-laws intent.


"In the end, don't love the rest!" The image of smelling the scent of Tiara will finish the meal, even though only four spoons managed to enter the throat.


"Ga fit Ma."


"Ga can do dong Ra, which is enough for you as your child, add yes, slowly deh."


Tiara, according to him, tried not to bother him any further.


The image looked on his daughter-in-law's pity.This was all he could do. He also felt what Tiara felt. The difference is, he was worried about Yundhi as a child. I don't know what happened to Yundhi so he could not contact or contact them. For the first time this happened. But if Citra goes along grieving, the situation will get worse because of the condition of Tiara who is pregnant. There was at least someone who had to support, cheering up his current daughter-in-law.


"That's dong, in the end." Citra's face brightened instantly looking at the rice Tiara that was barren with no residue.


"Wait here, Mama will take your present."


"Ga let's go Ma, Tiara is better."


"Ooo can't, this is what you deserve."


Tiara already wanted to voice a rejection, but Citra had already passed out leaving her.


Before long, the still-beautiful-looking middle-aged woman returned, with a small, electric-blue box in hand.


"Try opening!"


"This what?"


"Open it!"


Although you can guess what the contents of the box are, at least Tiara must make sure, it is possible that Citra will tell you at the beginning.


"It's so pretty, why give it to Tiara? It's Mama's, Tiara doesn't want to."


Tiara closed the box, but Citra held her hand back from moving.


"This is my grandmother Yundhi from Mama's side. It's time for Mama to love you. Whether this is a hunch, it looks like your baby candidate is like a girl. Last night I met him about it."


The image sighed, smiling sweetly at Tiara. "Now you keep it. If your daughter's a girl, give it to her when it's time."


Tiara looked haru, not expecting to get this surprise right now.


"If the Tiara uses it?"


"Here Mama put on, Mama should love you when the proposal, but I forgot, so happy first Yundhi so married you, uh Mama really seneng that time."


The image seemed amazed to see the ruby-blue rocky ring curled beautifully on the white finger of Tiara.


"Tuh, it's so tight. If the same Mama's finger is a little small, narrow. Yundhi's grandmother's finger is small like yours. Duh, Mama look at it. Don't let go of it, yeah!"


"Good thanks, Ma."


Tiara forgot her sadness for a moment.


"Talk to me, huh? Come ngaku!"


Someone's voice at the end of the door.


***


Yundhi landed the plane smoothly. The colleague, the co-pilot beside him smiled proudly. Recalling the journey they had just taken, Yundhi felt that this time he was lucky. A violent storm that shook his plane, he was able to pass well thanks to the cooperation of himself and his junior colleagues. Nor can it be separated from the interference of cabin crew and their colleagues in the control tower.


"Have a long day off Cap, I'll miss."


"Huh, look for a face, I'm in the office if you miss."


Their laughter came to a halt as medics approached them.


Yundhi said first, "what's up?"


"Ordinary Cap check, rapid test really, but yeah that, one night. Outside of the pandemic, just in anticipation, I hope Captain Yundhi doesn't mind." The officer lighted up while taking over the suitcase that Yundhi had brought.


Yundhi did not mind, they knew each other, and Yundhi understood the medical task, but she was upset that she had not contacted Tiara.


"Paper and its contents in sterile ya Cap."


"Yes, please."


They are currently in the isolation room of the airport hospital.


Yundhi and his junior had occupied a single room in that hospital. Their clothes have been replaced with hospital sterile clothes. Yundhi could not help but pick up her phone that was inside the suitcase. This includes steps he must follow.


Their blood was also taken for examination.


The silence and silence were solved by the sound of the co-pilot, Yundhi's colleague.


"I'm not gonna miss Cap."


***


The sound of Tiara crying filled their room space, again. But, this time was probably an expression of crying relief. Without intending to release his embrace from Yundhi, Tiara rambled back.


"So you stayed at the airport hospital last night?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Ga in another woman's apartment?"


"Ga is."


"You're not cheating, are you?"


"Well, can you?-- Adoh."


"Try it if you dare."


Tiara's cry roared back. Yundhi rubbed his arm which was hit.


"Well, I'm back."


"Why not Ngabarin anyway?" tiara asked in between her crying which started to stop.


"His name is also in isolation, all my stuff is taken in sterile as well, so no time."


"His medics don't know if there's a wife who misses her husband."


"You want me to sue the officer?" bucin Yundhi, pretend.


"The next time I go to the airport, take me to see him."


Yundhi's mouth widened with laughter.


"Who's wife is this, who's doing it now." Yundhi cupped gently onto two blooming Tiara cheeks.


"Aren't you flying now?"


"Yes, Mrs Prasetya. From now on I stand by there you." Yundhi changed his position closer to Tiara's, and Tiara smelled the smell of the pending battle.


"So want me to cure him now? Looks like our son misses too."


Hadeuh, you man.