Don't Cry Mother
JMB 89. Explanation of Tara

Yasa and Kaluna listened really. Sometimes there is a sense of disbelief in everything their son says. Raka Pittore, the name used by Tara Abyaz Dwilaga to name each of his paintings.

The two adults open their mouths when Tara tells her the balance of her money in a digital wallet. Zero listed there is a bit makes Kaluna trouble swallowing her saliva.

" When did Tara do all this?" ask Kaluna curiously

How could he not know the activities the son was doing. It's a little strange, but this is the fact.

" This year is a bundle" replied Tara so lightly. He then asked for two devices from the hands of his father. Bak is hypnotized, Yasa just gives the two objects to his son.

" That means when we're in S town, Tara already has those money?"

" Yeah, but Tara didn't say mother. If Tara tells you later we will not be able to gather like this. Mother also does not want to go home. Tara diem - diem. But if you want, Tara never asked for money to fill the pulse or our rented electricity token sounded, right?"

Kaluna was silent for a moment. What Tara said was all true, she remembered that. Tara never asked to buy a pulse and she also never filled an electric pulse because it never sounded. Kaluna never realized it, her busy work made her ignore. She herself forgot, and Tara also always answered still if Kaluna asked her quota still or not. If not, Tara will answer that the bundle has bought a quota for Tara.

" Aren't you aware of that?" ask Yasa to his wife.

" No, I used to be busy. So little things so I don't notice."

" I'm sorry."

Yasa hugged Kaluna tightly. Inwardly he promised not to let his wife trouble and distress from now on.

The two see their son again. Tara is busy with her work. " What did Tara do now?"

" Prepared to send Dhiaurrahman painting order Zahid Hamizan, a middle eastern man. But Tara said Pending sent her because Tara was leaving again. And he said okay."

Yasa was completely rendered speechless by what the son was doing. Although still half in disbelief but when he re-opened Tara's web named Raka Pittore, everything was real. Even Tara showed me some incoming messages. It is written about all the orders that the bookers want.

" Even though father is still very confused but there is a thing to pay attention to."

Tara who was busy reading the message in her email immediately stopped. The boy immediately put on his serious face, put down his two gawai and prepared to listen to what his father would say. " What is it, yeah?"

" First, don't stay up. Remember, mom and dad really don't want Tara to faint like yesterday. If Tara is just a hobby then do it in free time, instead of forcing the body. Tara is not a housekeeper who is obliged to make money. Second, Tara must be careful of strangers. Either way we don't know them. And the identity that Tara uses is it an adult?"

Deg, Tara thought a little of Hanson O' Connel when his father said he had to be careful of strangers. Tara immediately became riled up given the threat of O' Connel at that time.

" How is this. Did I have to tell you about O'Connel. But later it becomes worrying. I'd better shut up. You're gonna broadcast a message from him to Mr. Sun."

" Dear," call Kaluna softly. He approached the son and gently stroked his son's head.

" Eh yes, bund," replied Tara slightly surprised.

" What's up? Do you understand what Dad said?"

" Thank God it is bund. Oh yeah well, Tara used an adult male identity according to your birth date. So the guy out there knows his Tara's 27."

Yasa threw out his rough breath. He didn't know, his son really took everything into account. Even from identity, digital wallets, email addresses and the web. Everything is so organized, one thing no other kid of Tara's age would do.

" All right then. Now Tara rest. Uh, just a little adzan. We'll congregate first."

Tara nodded, she sighed with great relief. Inevitably both his parents must know what he is doing. Although not everything he said. There were some things he had to keep to himself.

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A 35-year-old man with a white face, blonde hair and brown eyes was enjoying the black coffee he had just made himself. Slruuup, it looks like he is so enjoying the black drink in his cup.

" I'm so sorry sir. I can't find Raka Pittore's home address."

" It's okay. No need to rush. I like it in this country. So I'll be here a little longer. Keep looking, hire a hacker when necessary. I have to make him paint what I want. Stupid man, given easy work with a lot of money instead refused. But I can't turn my back on his painting style, because I'm sure only he can replicate perfectly."

Hanson O'connell, the man of foreign nationality apparently really kept his promise to come to the homeland and look for Raka Pittore aka Tara. Apparently O'Connell did not give up on asking Tara to do what she wanted, duplicating the work of famous painters. He is determined to use various means to make Tara fulfill his wishes.

" Look at what I'm going to do, Pittore, I'm sure I'll find out where you are. I'm sure what I'm gonna do will make you do everything I want."

Hanson O' Connell smiled, grinning. He pulled one corner of his lips, the grin was clearly frightening. He looked at a painting with sharp eyes. Painting of a wolf under the night sky with a supermoon that looks so perfect.

" I want you to paint as I see it today. Beautiful, detailed, and capable of storytelling, Pittore."

Apparently, the painting by O' Connell is Tara's. He ordered it under a different name. Seeing the perfection of Tara's painting that makes him want to make Tara as a duplication painter. Original but fake where he is very sure will make a lot of money from it.

" I can't wait, with the painting you're going to do later. You should be able to work under my control Pittore."

TB