When Teacher Meets Pilot 2
The Final Extra Part

"Daaaaaaah Mama dah Papa."

Yudhi and Ochi enter the mansion belonging to their Oma and Opa. Both were entrusted by Tiara and Yundhi there on the grounds that the baby moon will be held three days and two nights only. It seems to be tradition. Every time a Tiara conceives their child, the Yundhi always perform the ritual. For this third ritual, Tiara was given no clue where, where they were going. But clearly still on the same island, without having to use air transportation or cross the ocean.

"We rest first, I'm tired."

Tiara who felt aching at some point of her body after taking a two-hour trip, asked Yundhi to pull over to find a place for them to rest just to stretch their bodies.

"We're going to the stall, will you?"

Considering they had come out of the city center, that meant there was no place like a star-rated restaurant or a luxury hotel, so all they could find were small stalls of fried and coffee sellers.

"Heeh, we're going there, anyway" Tiara agreed despite the small stall and the reot.

"Eh, there are guests, please-please," said the owner of the stall welcoming Yundhi and Tiara. Very friendly and Tiara feels comfortable.

"What do you drink? There's coffee, coffee, sassets."

"I'm coffee, Mbok, you?" tanya Yundhi hesitated a little on Tiara, because Tiara did not drink coffee during pregnancy.

"Mother's got tea too?"

"There, let's get pregnant and sit down first!"

Yundhi and Tiara sat on a long bench made of bamboo. Yundhi was filled to see the tired face of his wife. This third pregnancy does make Tiara tired faster. Perhaps due to the age factor Tiara who has entered the age of three heads at this time, or it could be due to a myth that tells that pregnant the third child is the heaviest. I don't know.

"His feet should let me massage."

"Do you, ga pegel kok, we are still a long time ya nyampenya?"

Although Tiara refused, Yundhi painstakingly positioned Tiara to lean back and corner her legs to make it easier for Yundhi to massage the soles of his wife. Tiara who realized the nature of Yundhi that did not accept rejection now complied. Although Tiara did not feel good to see Yundhi in people when massaging him.

"Let's drink first," interrupted the mother of the owner of the stall, "wah, the father is sinter yes understand the condition of the wife, like my husband likes pijitin when I was pregnant first, duuuh so want to bunting again," the mother laughed gigglingly, "i'll get a fry in the back, like it's dead, make a drink."

"Yes, thank you, ma'am." Tiara replied in a friendly and smiling manner, touched by the words of the shop owner.

"Where are we going, honey?" Tiara asked again, she was still curious.

"Oh, we'll be here any minute, maybe it'll be a forty-minute trip." Intentionally, Yundhi answered mysteriously. If Tiara knew first, it wouldn't be a surprise.

"This is fried, please enjoy, just relax first, if anything is needed, call me Mbok Cinder."

Tiara frowned, but also responded with a yes. While Yundhi just threw his sweetest smile on Mbok Cinder.

Finally they enjoy the atmosphere in the shop alone in accompanied by vehicles that go back and forth. Occasionally Yundhi sip coffee tubruk is still warm in between his massaging activities. Although Tiara had asked Yundhi to stop and wash his hands, Yundhi still wanted to do so. As a result, Tiara who feeds if Yundhi wants to enjoy the fried snacks available in front of them. Having built a household for several years, they still looked like newlyweds. People who don't know them think they're newly married.

"Udah yuk, we continue the path."

About twenty minutes of rest, Tiara finally asked first for them to continue their journey.

"Come on that!"

"You clean your hands first!"

"Hm."

Yundhi obeyed Tiara wiping her hands with the wet wipes that Tiara carried always in the bag. Tiara looked at the inside of the stall, looking for the figure of the owner.

"Excuse me, Mbok!" sahut Tiara's.

Didn't get an answer. The simple shop was like uninhabited.

"Excuse me, Mbok Cinder!"

This time Tiara spoke louder.

"Damnjeh!" sahut Mbok Cinder sounded rushed from the inside, "wah already want to walk again yes, how fast?"

"Yes Mbok, afraid of the afternoon."

This time it was Yundhi who replied, "how is everything Mbok?" keep up Papa Edward.

"Two Den five."

Yundhi took the red sheet from his wallet and handed it to Mbok Cinder.

"In a moment," the middle-aged face looked panicked, "it seems like the change is not there yet," he said hesitantly.

"Save the Mbok!" Answer Yundhi.

"Well, most Den."

"Whose full name?" tiara asked curiously.

"Cinderlila." He replied nervously, "this is how it went back?"

"Udah Mbok save it, nothing," said Tiara kindly.

"Oh, I'm not good, wong Aden just as Non eat a little, I briefly look for a tukeran."

"Don't Mbok, just accept it!" Tiara again.

Yundhi again reached into the contents of the wallet while holding amused because of the full name of the shop owner.

"This Mbok, make ice cream, do not bother looking for change yes, we go first," sambar Yundhi as he grabbed the hands of Mbok Cinder and directed some more money. After that he pulled Tiara's hand so that they immediately moved from there.

"Well, what's in love again, how's this?" Mbok Cinder frenzied, confused to calculate how much money he received.

"Shortly, Den, Non, ouch!"

Tiara and Yundhi immediately entered their vehicle, "funny yes its name," Yundhi chirped. Tiara smiled amusedly.

A few seconds before stopping his car, there was a knock on the window. Yundhi lowers the glass, head Mbok Cinder nongol there.

"This is the same sweet potato banana, make souvenirs, anyway must be received, if I do not find it Adennya to give you the change earlier," forced Mbok Cinder.

"Jeez, Mbok, I've accepted it." Yundhi took the black crackle packet, "thank you."

"I am grateful, Aden be careful, Non also yes, may be safe, healthy always, long life. Aamiiin." - do'a Mbok Cinder.

"Yes Mbok, make his prayers, we say goodbye first."

***

"Where are we going?" tiara asked as soon as Yundhi returned from leaving the car in someone's house.

Tiara confuses Yundhi asking him to wait at the mouth of a path.

"Later to know, yuk!"

Tiara knew the scenery around her. The expanse of rice fields stretches widely on the right and left sides. There was a small hill looking from a distance, birds chirping greeting. An afternoon breeze blew against his face. Tiara was fascinated by the sight she witnessed. But one or two questions are sharp.

Why would Yundhi take her to the people's fields in the afternoon? Wouldn't they want to perform baby moon rituals? According to his description, at least they would be in a hotel or villa at the moment.

Yundhi held her hand down the path that began to reveal a building. Tiara also realized, the more she stepped, not only the rice fields, she could also see a vegetable garden lined up on one side of the footpath near the building.

"Whose house is it?"

"We."

Of course Tiara gasped. Yundhi's reply surprised him.

The man continued to lead him closer to the building that looked even more majestic as Tiara approached. His feet stopped stepping. Yundhi could catch the look of her doubtful woman's face.

"Clearly!" Sue Tiara.

"Less broad, huh?"

"Yundhis!" snarl.

Her husband always knew how to surprise her.

Yundhi began to move, moving to the back side of Tiara, hugging his wife in the middle of the vegetable fields and the expanse of rice fields that began to turn yellow. In front of them the tiny house was like calling to stop by.

"Did you see the coconut tree on the other end?" Tiara nodded. "That's the limit of our rice fields."

The rice field? We were?

"That's a little Yundhi's black tree."

"Why? It's really big."

"That's it, it looks small from here, the rice fields are vast, this is how the hell is the story we have rice fields here?" tiara's tone was a little upset.

"The story is short, I'll tell you. For sure it's the limit of our rice fields, from the coconut tree, on to that tree, and on to it." Yundhi explained but Tiara seemed to have found no end of the rice field. I don't know, later he'll interrogate the guy full of surprises who's hugging him now.

"And tomorrow morning, you can see the mist that covers the hills and rice fields, the chirping of birds, the sound of the stream and the greeting of the farmer, exactly...." Yundhi broke the sentence because Tiara turned around to hug her now, "dream you," Yundhi closed.

"I'm just telling you, never ask you to buy, make it a reality like this." Tiara was crying and talking in the middle of her arms. Why the story of ngawurnya kept Yundhi in the heart and secretly make it happen. What if Tiara told him of the golden mountain, what would Yundhi do?

"It's a gift, baby. Get pregnant with you."

"It's overkill."

"Excess is relative, don't emulate Mbok Cinder dong."

"I'm serious."

"I'm not kidding either."

Tiara took off her embrace.

"You don't work in the office anymore? Want to be a farmer?"

Yundhi laughed at the wife's bad question.

"Yes, but if you ask me to change professions."

"Don't, it's enough that you quit the flight, I really want to enjoy living in the village, but I'm also still a fan of the city noise."

"agree! Come on in, we'll look inside, you'll like."

They walked back, as they could, with their hands clinging to each other.

"That's really our house?"

"Yes, why?"

"Why not make from woven bamboo the same weeds, small hut gitu? The ground floor."

For a moment Yundhi thought.

"As you said, I also want to enjoy living in the village, but still enjoy the city as well, so I moved a small part of city life to the middle of the village, what do you think?"

"Hm, I can, I agree."

They entered the main door of the house. Tiara is back to welcome the view. The house is rectangular. The wide door becomes a barrier between the room in it. The last room is a bedroom that is quite spacious, in the middle space that can also function as a family room, then a dining room that blends with the kitchen.

Contrasted with the view outside, the house is very similar to a house in an urban area complete with all the facilities available. Tiara liked the choice of paint colors that dominated the room even though it was not her favorite color. Many parts that he has made a list of the building's favorites, a small garden in the room, an open swimming pool located next to the room as well, a kitchen that shows views of the rice fields, and a, and a window that can be sat either for reading, drinking or other activities.

Tiara felt in love.

"Where?" yundhi asked after taking her around, "like?"

"Is there any other word that can express your liking?"

"What?"

"Love, crazy, demen, I don't know the right word, which is for sure I'm more than happy with this house, everyone?"

Yundhi smiled, satisfied to hear the wife's answer.

"But I think I'm wrong, there's something I need to correct." Suddenly Tiara connected her sentence which made Yundhi a little tense.

An awkward atmosphere suddenly grazed in. Yundhi and Tiara who were now in the living room, stood face to face. Yundhi was a little scared if Tiara was disappointed with the gift she gave.

"That extra liking isn't for this building, or the rice fields and scenery outside.but for the man who embodies all this."

Slowly Tiara spoke, then grabbed the hand of the man in front of her.

"Make this man of mine, with all his efforts that always make me surprised, may I hang, you. Always trying to make me happy, even I do not know it has made you happy as I feel now or not at all.You are not fair, like to steal start make his wife happy, you..."

Tiara had to stop her sentence because Yundhi chose to unite their lips. Yundhi liked the chatty Tiara, though, but the sentences spoken by Tiara now make it big so that he was forced to stop it for fear of flying high to forget Tiara who is still below.

Tiara did not fight. He opens all access for Yundhi to channel his feelings. Until the man was satisfied, made the skin of Tiara's lips swollen due to the lubrication. No one would mind because they enjoyed it.

"Because this woman deserves it, the happiness you bring to my life, the Prasetya family, is far greater and more luxurious than all that I love. It's not even comparable. Maybe you don't realize that you've made me and my family happy so many times. Thank you for accepting and surviving this former Pilot."

Yundhi's voice half whispered in front of Tiara's face with a palm framing. They put the eyebrows together as the end of the romantic scene they created and will continue later.

"Eh, this is his home yet?" tiara said suddenly.

Yundhi led him to walk into the middle room. They hit the body on the couch.

"I've asked the resident guard about thanksgiving two days ago."

"How are our things?"

"Later between the guards, the car was home."

"Oh."

"How will the food go? We didn't shop first."

"It's in the fridge. Later his guard wife comes here, help if you want to cook."

"Oh that's it."

Totally END