Don't Cry Mother
JMB 80. Help u!

At Yasa's residence, Kaluna was really surprised to see the news that had just aired on television. He believed the name the news reporter mentioned was a name he knew.

" Oh, is this really Klara?" ask Kaluna to her husband. Yasa nodded in response to his wife's question.

After a moment of silence, Kaluna finally got up from her seat. An invitation he conveyed to Yasa to come to where Klara is currently located. Kaluna felt sympathy with the calamity that the woman received.

" Tara how, we can't possibly take her, can we, dear?"

" I'm gonna call mama, ask her to take care of Tara for a minute."

Yasa nodded, that was a good idea. Kaluna tells Vanka that she will take Tara to her parents' house, but Vanka says there is no need because she is the one who will come home.

About 20 minutes later, Vanka arrived with Raffan. Yasa and Kaluna went straight to the hospital where Klara was taken.

***

After lunch, Tara said she would rest. Vanka and Raffan just nodded. They choose to be in the family room.

Inside the room, Tara instantly turned on her tablet. He again listened to the eavesdropping device that was sent by Kang Courier some time. Under the pretext of giving a painting gift to Carolina Van Leeuwen, he managed to paste the device and now he was listening to every sound that entered.

As Tara was listening in seriousness she felt surprised that a scream was heard.Not only that, the sound of a split object was also loud. Like being dropped, not but like being thrown. Tara's eyes were perfectly rounded when she heard the voice of the old lady tang whimpering in pain while saying please in the lian language.

" Hulp, ik smeek je me te helpen (please, please help me)."

Tara just ran out looking for her grandparents. He understood a little about the meaning of the spoken sentence. While Raffan, he was surprised to see his grandson who was like a rush. Raffan looked at the look on the grandson's face. There is clearly concern there.

" Why baby, Tara why. What a bad dream. Why so scared?"

" Not Cake, let's go on a mop. Follow Tara. We have to get spit." Tara looks so rushed. The boy pulled Raffan's hand firmly. The two adults looked at each other. They don't understand what Tara means. However, in the end Raffan and Vanka follow Tara's wishes.

The three of them got into the car and drove the car in the direction aimed by Tara. The boy also contacted his uncle. He knew that his father and mother were having business, so he chose to contact the uncle.

" Uncle Zi, I asked uncle for help to come to the address I shared ya."

" Okay Tara, but what's up?"

" Tara ulainin. What matters now is that uncle goes straight to the scene."

Zion complies with Tara's wishes, but she is currently chatting with her parents. The young man said goodbye to his daddy and mommy. Ar certainly curious aoa whoa will do the son. Zion looks in a hurry.

" Tara asked Zi to go somewhere?"

Ar just nodded without asking any more. He was sure something must have happened.

Zion then took her car and headed straight for where Tang Tara meant. Zion's forehead wrinkled when looking at the GPS. The area they were coming to was a little further away from the city. But what Zion understands, there is a place where some old buildings stand.

" Why would that kid go to a place like that. Maybe you want to study history? Heh such a big boy usually still mabil cars."

Zion shook her head. Rather than dizzy thinking about what Tara was doing better, she soon arrived at that place. Then he will ask.

On the other hand, Tara kept asking her grandfather to drive faster. He heard some noise from a wiretap at Carolina's house. Tara's face was so riled up, she was afraid of deciphering something that was currently happening.

" Fuck you old grandma, if not mine then who belongs to huh! Are you gonna take him to death?"

Tara groaned furiously, the man's voice was so rude. Carolina has an old woman. One thing asked Tara, who was that man. If you hear his voice it is not an old man but not a young man.

" Fool, why didn't I send a bodyguard there yesterday. But who knew there would be such an event." Tara muttered softly. What the boy said has a point as well. How did he know there would be such an event. After all, he just sent his wiretap yesterday.

" Cake, is it still a long time?"

" Patience dear, the streets are pretty crowded. But just wait until it's."

Raffan tried to walk faster. But what you want to say, the streets memnag slightly denser so that tidka as imagined will arrive quickly.

" What's the matter, Tara?" Vanka who had just been quiet at last also voiced. He did not understand why the grandson looked so worried.

" Tara can't explain now Grandma. But Tara can tell you that maybe the great-grandmother's family still exists."

" What? Tara means how. Grandmother's family? Tara means her mother's grandmother's family. Yes Allaah, grandma doesn't understand."

Tara took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. He could not possibly have frontally said that he tapped the house through a device he had attached to the painting. The 5-year-old boy is now back in silence and thinking about what answer is right for his grandmother.

" Tara knew it unintentionally. But for more details we'll know once we get to that house."

Vanka just nodded he certainly did not understand fully what Tara said. The middle-aged woman chooses to trust her granddaughter, because Vanka knows that Tara is not talking nonsense. The look on his face and the look on his eyes displayed seriousness.

The road began smoothly, about 10 minutes later Raffan's mobik managed to enter the yard of the house with a European accent precisely the country of a thick and distinctive windmill. Zion also arrived.

" Tara what's wrong?"

Not yet Zion finished her speech, the young man's hand was already drawn by Tara and brought running. Zion followed Tara.

Tara was surprised, because the house was open front door. Tara's feeling grew increasingly unpleasant as she entered to see a slightly messy house. Several vases broke, the painting he made also fell to the floor. Tara scanned around, the living room, but did not find Carolina.

" Door, uncle try to search every room."

Despite not knowing what Tara was really looking for, Zion followed her nephew's instructions. Raffan and Vanka are looking. But Vanka's eyes locked on a picture frame that fell on the floor and the glass was broken.

" Astagfirullah, sir. It's mommy's." Vanka said softly. Raffan also took a photo of otu from the hands of his wife. For the size of Vanka's mother seems too old if calculated from when the photo was taken.

" Mom's time Van."

" It looks like my mom."

Vanka went back to looking at the photo. Inside the picture frame was a European-faced woman holding two girls in the same clothes. Or you could say twins. Vanka is still trying to review the black and white photo. However, Tara's entourage took all of Vanka, Raffan, and Zion by surprise.

" Help!! Uncle Zi came here quickly!"

TB