Don't Cry Mother

Don't Cry Mother
JMZ 33. What Secret Again?


Dear Mr's. Raka Pittore's,


I want you to copy this painting. I will pay dearly for it. 500,000 euros, is that enough?


Tara growled furiously. Maybe someone asked him to paint a painting. In any hemisphere, plagiarism is a sensitive thing and certainly also bad.


Plagiarism does not only appear in a work of art. Even content, products and much more can be plagiarized. Strangely the original is always harmed. A case that ever happened, an artist whose work was plagiarized only got 50 million money while the person who plagiarized got 200 million. 4x more is not, it is sad. There the plagiarist can still stand upright with his head raised and remain firm and confident that it is his work.


Haissshh this world is really full of theatrics. Not only a short drama series but beyond the imaginary drama on television. At least that's what Tara knew when he peeked at Mbok Sum watching the drama of the wife who was always persecuted by her husband on Mbok Sum's favorite television.


" What people are. Looks like I should find out. Why did he have the intention to copy the famous painting?"


Not a trivial thing, the painting the buyer wants is an abstract painting. The painting, which is one of the most famous paintings in the world, is also one of the most expensive paintings. The painting is owned by an art collector in NY.


There is something interesting about the abstract painting, if usually the painting will be named according to what is stated in the painting then the painting is named by numbers. There are 4 numbers that are the name of the painting.


" It's not that I can't afford to make it, but it's a violation. Hey, mbok ya if on that pesen don't be weird napa. Just make me mumet."


Tara grumbled softly as she walked into the house. He momentarily looked at the end of the front road and exhaled his coarse breath. The person who was waiting for him has not yet arrived. Yeah, Tara's waiting for the father who promised to come to her today.


" Haish, this doesn't show up either. How to make sure my makku if a week does not see the trunk of his nose."


This afternoon Tara's mood seems so bad. Surely he had to finish his other painting orders but when the mood is not good this is certainly he could not continue his work .


Adzan magrib. Everyone in the villa began to carry out the obligations of 3 rakaatnya each. Kaluna momentarily opened her holy book when she finished her worship. While Tara, he took a tablet given by the father and sent a message to someone.


" r. Suns. I need your help. I need information from this guy?"


" Woaah why? Did he do you any bad?"


" No, but he asked me to copy the most expensive painting. Shucks, right?"


Over there Mr. Sun chuckled amusedly. He knows who Pittore is. Painter whose work is much favored by high-class people even no one knows his identity. They assume Raka Pittore is a twilight man but who would have thought he was a 5 year old boy.


" Okay Pit, I'll get this guy's identity and I'll send it to you. Then what's my reward?"


" Whatever."


" Make me a bromo mountain painting with shades of sunset how? I want details."


Tara gave an okay reaction at Mr.'s request. Suns. The sound of the doorbell ringing, Tara ended the event sending her message to Mr. Suns. The boy put back his tablet and walked a little faster towards the door. But it seems Tara must be disappointed because the one who came was not the father.


" Is Mother Tara around?"


" There's an uncle, Tara calls briefly. Uncle just sit down. Um Uncle just sat on the porch, so as not to be slandered."


Surya nodded then sat on the terrace. The young man saw a car that entered the yard of Kaluna's villa. Solar narrowed her eyes as the car's lights rightly highlighted her.


" The young man again. What's he doing here. But wait, how do I know ya."


Yasa muttered softly in the car. He looked sharply at Surya. It was like recognizing that young man. Yasa directly got out of his car while taking out some paper bags. Yes, the man had bought some orders from the son. Tara gave a leak of any food that the mother liked as one of the tricks to take the heart of the mother.


Yasa walked closer towards Surya. The two look at each other. Apparently Yasa was not mistaken, the young man sitting on the terrace was very familiar. But why the first time Yasa didn't recognize Surya?


" Zioni? Why are you here?"


" Sister Yasa, why is sister here?"


Yasa patted his forehead and Surya scratched his head slowly. Both were surprised to see each other.


" You're told to go home just as Ar doesn't go home."


" Please don't call me Zion. Surya. That's my name too."


Yasa furrowed his brows, since when the name Zion Aditya Linford changed to Surya. Yasa really could not understand with his cousin's sister. Zion is the son of Arduino Aaron Linford and Elisa Dwi Baskoro. The couple agreed to use the names of twin brothers Ar and Silvya as the names of their sons.


" Where did Surya become your name?"


" From my middle name, brother. Aditya means sun in Sanskrit."


Yasa again patted her forehead. He really didn't think it up to that. But Yasa was still curious about what Zion was doing there and finally the young man told her about it. Yasa again felt strange. He knows exactly Om Arduino has a fairly large oil palm plantation. But why did Zion choose to work on this small plantation instead.


" You don't have a crush on Kaluna anymore, do you?"


" Athaghfirullah is not. I have a girl too. I seriously work with professionals. But why is brother here."


" Pursuing the love of my son's mother. It's a long story, but Tara is my son. I'm on a mission to get Kaluna married."


Surya aka Zion was certainly surprised by the words of her cousin. How Tara is their son if they are not married. Seeing Surya's astonished gaze, Yasa exhaled her breath slowly. He told Surya to tell in detail later.


" Yes sir is here. Oh, Kang Surya, what's wrong?"


" Eeh, I'm not going to be a big sister tomorrow. I better go home first. Let's sister," said Surya immediately then the man resigned. But Surya still had time to give the code blink of an eye to Yasa which means to collect the full story of the brother.


Kaluna feels weird. This is the second time anyone has changed their call. First Nataya, from mistress to sister and this time Surya, from teteh to sis as well.


" What other secrets I don't know. Is this time Surya also related to Mr Yasa's family?"


TB