Don't Cry Mother
JMB 62'S. Forgive Me

The next day, Tara was already brought back to the villa. A series of messages were relayed by Jason to the boy. Jason knew Tara was no ordinary boy. That boy is a smart boy.

Jason stressed that Tara should not be too tired and should not think too much. This will affect his health which is trying to be restored.

" Do you understand boy?"

" Yes granda, I know."

All people chuckle amused especially Brisia when Tara calls Jason with the name of grandpa. The middle-aged man who rarely smiled once finally smiled as well when faced with Tara. Jason then rubbed Tara's head gently. The boy had a pleasant aura and always made the people around him happy.

Arriving at the villa Kaluna immediately brought Tara to the camp to rest. According to the order of the mother Tara now has laid her body on the mattress. But of course he couldn't sleep. Yesterday plus last night his work had gone to sleep only so his eyes were now so bright.

Tara recalled the conversation her father and mother had yesterday in the ward. Yes, unbeknownst to the two adults, Tara heard all their talk.

If you look at the nature of the mother, Tara is sure the mother will do what is planned. This time Tara certainly agrees with the mother, her father's career is at stake. But one thing that will be PR for Tara is to protect her mother from the pursuit of the media after the statement was actually conveyed by Kaluna.

Even Tara seems to be keeping everything that smells of social media from around the mother. However, at this time Tara will only wait for the mother to make a movement.

" Well, my phone and my tablet."

Tara immediately remembered the two precious things. He picked it up and checked if there was anything important about the two. Notification of the message in his email there are several and a recording of the results he tapped the painting in the house of Caroline Van Leeuwen.

What Tara opened first was her email. There are some messages coming in. But what attracted attention was Mr. Suns. Tara slightly furrowed her brows as she read Mr.'s message. Sun asked about his situation. The second one was again in O' Connel. The stranger kept asking Tara to make a painting. The boy was upset, and one thing he did was block the foreign man's email.

" Haaah, painting. It seems like for a while now I have to bring the canvas to the room. If not then all those orders will not be finished."

Apparently not only Tara, but all the adults also entered their respective rooms. And now Kaluna is sleeping with her husband hugged. Yasa clutched tightly to his sleeping wife. Last night Kaluna did not sleep waiting for Tara, even though Doctor Jason had said that Tara was okay.

" Sleep baby, I really can't see you sad like that. And one more thing don't you ever do that crazy idea of yours. Let me bear it."

Tests

Kaluna's tears shed. And of course Yasa did not know. Apparently Kaluna was just pretending to be asleep. He was utterly powerless to see Yasa truly endure everything that happened on his own.

Slowly the winding of Yasa's hand on Kaluna's stomach is getting weaker. A subtle snoring could Kaluna feel at her nape. This is a sign that Yasa is asleep.

Kaluna then turned her body to face her husband. He looked at Yasa's face. Handsome, that's what Kaluna knows. The handsome face of the female student on campus was now hers and she could see all the time. Kaluna could see the tired gurat on Yasa's face. The woman breathed slowly.

" I'm sorry if I don't obey you. Let me commit this sin for not obeying the words of my husband. But I really don't want to see you ruined because of my past. This might be a payment for a mistake I made."

Kaluna grabbed a handbag, not forgetting she wore her socks before leaving the house. Kaluna turned her body and walked over to Yasa again. An apology Kaluna said before actually getting out of the room.

Kaluna saw the keys to the father's car on the dining table. He immediately grabbed the key. Kaluna placed her index finger on her lips as Mbok Yem watched her go outside. Mbok Yem certainly understands what the lady means.

Bruummm

Kaluna drove her car out of Vila. She knew for sure that she was guilty of going out without her husband's permission. But he really has to do this. The news out there is getting crowded. Last he saw the online news portal the name of the mother was brought around. The personal lives of his parents began in matches. Of course Kaluna does not want all this protracted especially if later nudge the name of the son, really Kaluna does not want.

In the capital a reporter smiled widely as he got a message from the person claiming to be Kaluna. Of course this is a jackpot. If others will be busy looking for news then this news is approaching itself.

" Hello ma'am, where are we meeting?"

" The Soul Restorant. I want to meet in a crowded place. And if I may ask I want you to bring a female colleague. I don't want any slander if anyone sees us."

" Good mbak, I'll bring my partner."

The reporter furrowed his brows. What kind of woman is Kaluna. Why does it seem like a good woman. The news that is constantly circulating Kaluna is a woman who is not good. Even a source said that Kaluna is a bad woman.

" It seems really interesting."

The reporter immediately rushed to the destination to meet the source of the news. By bringing a female colleague after Kaluna's request, the journalist named Ari drove his car with a smile.

While in the villa Yasa was surprised when he did not find Kaluna beside him. He rushes to wake up scanning the whole room but does not find his wife. Yasa then exited the room, and towards the son's room, Kaluna was also not there.

" Ma, pa, did you see Kaluna?" yasa asked Raffan and Vanka who were sitting in the dining room.

" No Yas, isn't Kaluna in the room with you?"

Yasa shook his head to answer Raffan's question. Everyone is looking for Kaluna. Mbok Yem who saw the panic of everyone certainly could not bear to speak as well.

" Mister, madam, den, Non Klauna just left in his car, sir."

" Astgafirullaah Kal, what do you want to do. Please, don't do your crazy idea."

TB