Don't Cry Mother
JMJ 87. Ngever?

Zion eagerly helped Zalfa put the rice together with all his side dishes into the car. Both of Zalfa's parents seemed happy to see Zion coming to his house. Everyone in the village certainly knew Zion's reputation.

Zion, known as Surya, is known as a good and diligent person. Never been neko-neko.

There are actually some who want Zion to be their daughter-in-law but seeing Zion who was once visited by a woman makes them undo the intention. In their minds they say a man as good as Zion would be impossible if he didn't have a heart patch.

" Is it possible that the daughter of the plantation owner is cravings for Kang Mandor?"

Zion was immediately shocked to hear Zalfa's umi statement. He certainly doesn't think so. But it could probably be true considering that her brother-in-law suddenly wanted something she had never asked for before.

" Waduh umi, I don't know. Could be a time yes. It was suddenly that."

Zalfa just smiled knot. After all his successfully put in the car and say thank you, Zion immediately drove her car to Vila. He had been told by Yasa that at the villa Mbok Yem and Mang Didi were ready. So Zion stay come and for business in the villa will be prepared by Mbok Yem,

Along the way Kaluna was unceasingly humming. While looking out the window and slightly opening the window Kaluna enjoyed the streets that began to enter the plantation area. He let the wind blow his face. Mansi's smile was etched in san.

Yasa who saw his wife also smiled. His current definition of happiness is seeing the smiles of his children and wife. The storm has made it through. But in Yasa's mind, it was only a small part. His name is alive there will definitely be more problems in front of them. Only mutual trust and shoulder to shoulder with each other are able to face.

" Is it that happy? haven't you been back to this area often?"

" Yes, really happy. I don't know, but obviously I really like to breathe so fresh air."

" Well, do as my queen wishes."

Kaluna looked towards her husband. And spontaneously kissed her husband's cheek. Yasa was certainly surprised, not usually Kaluna did that if it was outside the room. Especially this in the car that Tara was there.

But it seemed that the boy did not notice at all what his mother was doing. Tara is busy with her phone and tablet. Yasa and Kaluna took a deep breath. It seems that they have to take two devices belonging to the son. Kaluna is obviously afraid if Tara is addicted to gadgets like many news stories circulating out there.

Tara herself is not playing. He is currently texting Mr. Suns. He gave his analysis of the painting he had just finished.

" So you think it's a code like that"

" Yes, try mister to find out about the name I creamed earlier. I feel it's a code that there, in that country I'm probably around illegal slavery. And maybe they were tortured. In the original photos given, there were no pictures of people like the ones I painted. But the man asked for the picture."

At first Tara herself was surprised, if usually people want a beautiful painting but this person does not. Although the paintings of pyramids and deserts that he made are beautiful to look at, but for people who are observant, they will certainly find something strange there.

Tara breathed a breath of relief. One problem was successfully dealt with. Although he does not know exactly how Mr. Sun will take care of it but at least part of it is done. He just sent the painting and added things according to Mr.'s instructions. Suns.

Feeling that everything is done, Tara put her phone and tablet back. The sleepiness starts to attack. Without his father and his parents knowing, he was already in his studio in the early hours of the morning. Within seconds the boy fell asleep. Kaluna who knew about it asked Yasa Unyuk to pull his car over. He moved to the back to hold Tara's head and keep her from falling later.

" Is he staying up again, baby?"

" I don't know, it looks like we're gonna have to install surveillance cameras in his studio. But it must be without her knowledge. I wonder what Tara's doing in her studio."

Yasa nodded in agreement with the wife's proposal. He also felt he needed to do that. Tara is really young. She knows her son has an intelligent brain, but Yasa doesn't want Tara to lose her childhood to doing things done by adults.

Yasa wanted Tara to play like 5-year-olds in general. Instead of spending his time sitting in a painting studio.

Over there Mr. Sun was surprised to learn that what Tara said was true. Dhiaurrahman Zahid Hamizan, is a rich man but not a very rich one. He did ask for help but no one helped because the organization at hand was a large organization. Therefore he sought help outside, who knew someone would help free the innocent people. He's actually a humanitarian.

Mr. Sun then contacted Q, of course Queen immediately made a move. It is about humanity and innocence. (The story will not be made into detail yes because the focus is Tara who managed to uncover it).

After about 4 hours of driving, a little longer indeed because of the weekend, finally Yasa and her small family also in the villa. Yasa chose to carry the son and take him to the room. There are Zion and Zalfa. Kaluna went straight to Zalfa and hugged the girl.

" Thank you, beautiful, sorry to bother," said Kaluna was so happy to see the food she wanted was served.

" Everyone tea. Za Seneng can help. But Za doesn't know what it's like" replied Zalfa with a slightly blushing face. He was not confident in his cooking. Considering Kaluna wanted the food she cooked, the girl actually made her own cooking.

" It must be good, whatever you cook must be good."

After laying Tara down in the room, Yasa returned to the kitchen and thanked Zalfa and Zion for wanting to fulfill his wife's wishes.

" You know, I'm also confused why I suddenly asked for food far here." Now Yasa sang alternately spoke, really until now he still did not understand why Kaluna suddenly wanted rice liwet made by Zalfa.

" Sister Yas, if you say that Zalfa may be Kak Kaluna craving again?"

" He .. cravings?"

TB