Don't Cry Mother
JMZ 88. Other Identity

Yasa of course immediately look for local pharmacies or drug stores. What Zion said certainly made her immediately want to know the truth. Getting pregnant? that was the thing Yasa wanted. She rushed to find a pregnancy test.

" May Kaluna be pregnant. Aamiin's."

When her husband was busy looking for a pregnancy test kit, Kaluna was busy eating liquet rice cooked by Zalfa. Everyone there was a little surprised by Kaluna's appetite. Zion and Zalfa looked at each other, it seemed that what Zalfa was expecting had a point.

" Let's eat too, laah Mas Yasa really long."

Zalfa, Zion, Mbok Yem and Mang Didi just nodded. Actually Kaluna herself did not heed the talk about the pregnancy earlier. She didn't feel that way when she was pregnant with Tara. You could say pregnant Tara like a person who is not pregnant. He didn't want anything not even experiencing morning sickness either.

In the room, Tara squirms. The boy was a little surprised to find himself waking up on the bed . His eyes scanned around then he sighed slowly. " Vila room, I fell asleep and was carried here."

Tara got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom to wash her face. Feeling more refreshed, he immediately went out of the room and looked for the whereabouts of his parents. Tara's eyes were fixed on the crowd that was happening in the dining room. The boy walked a little faster to see what was there.

" Woaaah is good."

" Oh son, wake up. Here eat Auntie Za cook delicious liwet rice you know."

Zion pulls out a chair and asks Tara to sit down. Tara would have loved to see her mother who ate so voraciously. For a long time Tara had not seen the mother eat so quietly and excitedly.

" Tara what do you want, son?"

" Fruit if there's an uncle."

Zi nodded, he of course also understood that Tara still could not eat carelessly and presumably Kaluna was a little ignorant at this time because she really enjoyed the food she wanted.

Everyone enjoyed their own food. Until Tara remembers the message she sent to Mr. Suns. He obviously wanted to know what was really going on. Whether all his guesses were right or wrong. If it is wrong then Tara is very grateful but if it is true, of course, must tell the authorities.

Tara got out of her chair and walked a little faster to her room. But before Tara asked permission first to all in the dining room to return to the room.

Arriving in the room, Tara searches where her phone and tablet are. He patted his own forehead when he remembered that he had fallen asleep. So it is certain that both objects are stored by the mother.

The boy again walked out of the room and into the dining room again. " Bund, you got any nyimpen Tara's phone and tablet?"

Kaluna who had finished eating rice liwet and was cleaning her food stalled for a moment staring at the son. " Oh that, nyimpen father. Now dad's out. At least go home."

Tara felt surprised, not usually both of his goods were secured by his father and his mother. In the end, he chose to wait for his father in the living room while watching television. Things he hadn't done in a long time. He watched a cartoon of a super boy from a neighboring country. There was a serious and enthusiastic face there. Kaluna smiled, she was a little relieved because her son was fond of children's spectacle.

" Okay tea, Zalfa says yes." Zalfa told Kaluna to return home. Once again Kaluna thanked him for bothering Zalfa. The mother of one child hugged Zalfa.

Escorted by Zion, the two men got into the car. When Zion leaves in her car, Yasa returns. Kaluna would be happy to see the return of the husband who left a little longer than expected.

" How long is it?"

Yasa picked up some of the things he bought. Of course Kaluna was surprised, Yasa bought some milk for pregnant women. The brand has not confirmed this. Only tomorrow morning Kaluna plans to test using a testpack. Waking up in the morning is the best time to use a pregnancy test because of high levels of the hormone hcg in the urine.

" Laah tumben watch."

" Nyariin hp same tab earlier. I said it was Dad's invitation."

Yasa nodded, it seemed like now was the right time to question the son. Aluna keeps the pregnancy test kit purchased by Yasa in the room first. With Tara's phone and tablet in the room, Kaluna went back outside.

" It's mas." Kaluna gave the two objects to Yasa and the two approached Tara who was seriously watching a television show.

" What's looking for this boy?"

" Aaah yeah."

Tara was about to pick up her phone and tablet but Yasa was arrested. Tara is confused by her father's attitude. After Tara examined, the father's eyes were not as usual. There are so many questions on the face of the father and his mother. Tara started to understand something. It seems he will be in court this time.

The boy took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. He is ready with many questions that will come out of the lips of his father and mother.

" Well, well, bund, what do you and your mom want to ask."

Yasa and Kaluna looked at each other. His son is smart. Not yet they say whatever Tara already knows first what they mean.

" First for what and who were Tara's paintings made? Second of why these two things must be in the password, the father did not receive an answer that this is privacy. Tara is only 5 years old, what privacy matters is Tara covered up to lock these 2 objects. Third, has Tara been staying up all this time for painting? If Tara can't give you the right answer then the tablet and phone forever won't I'll return it until Tara's old enough."

Tara rounded her eyes, of course she couldn't without those two things. The work he had was all there. Orderan, customer information, and also the money is there.

Haish, it seems like time to confess. Repot also has a professor father, however he still knows the suspicious movements of me want what I want to cover it, Tara muttered in her heart.

" Well, try dad searching Raka Pittore's name."

Yasa and Kaluna immediately typed in the name spoken by Tara. It doesn't look anything but there's a web address written blue there. The two old men directly pressed the blue-printed writing. A web ordering painting complete with an electronic mail address. Yasa and Kaluna did not understand until Tara asked them to copy the email address and write a message and sent it.

Yasa followed every instruction from Tara. He wrote a message in his email and sent it to Raka Pittore's address.

Trings

A message notification appears on Tara's tablet. Yasa immediately saw his son's tablet, on the screen inscribed his email address.

" What is this boy? Why did you receive the message you sent to Raka Pittore?"

" Because Tara is Raka pittore's well, bun."

" What!"

TB