Don't Cry Mother
JMB 92'S.

In the morning, Kaluna Villa was locked by the door. Mang Didi, who had just returned from the mosque after dawn prayers, was shocked to see two cars he did not recognize. Plus 4 people dressed so neatly. Like people who want to condo, that's what Mang Didi thought.

The middle-aged man approached and greeted all of them, "Good morning is there anything I can help you with?"

" Well, is this really Kaluna's villa? I've contacted my son Yasa but the kok belun is also in reply."

" Owere Den Yasa's parents, let's go in. Sorry sir, maybe not awake yet. But usually Den Yasa and Neng Kaluna have woken up at this hour."

Man Didi just found out that the one standing in front of the villa was Kaluna's in-laws. Because Mang Didi did not know, he and Mbok Yem did not attend the wedding of Kaluna and Yasa at that time so he only knew Yasa.

The villa door is opened, Radi explains that they came with Zion's parents. Mang Didi is certainly confused, who else is this Zion. All she knew in the villa was that there was no one else but the husband of Kaluna. Mang Didi just stared in astonishment.

The middle-aged man chose to go to the kitchen and find his wife to immediately make a hot drink. The clock still shows at 05:00 am, outside it still looks dark and the air is also so cold.

" Laah, I've been here. Why not go?" Yasa's words were responded to by Hasna's sharp gaze. The man certainly did not know why, until a code made him remember his phone.

" Aaah sorry well, ma'am, Yasa's phone is silent mode."

Yasa scratched his head which was not itchy. He kissed the backs of the four men's hands in turn. From the direction of the room, Kaluna who heard the voice of her in-laws immediately rushed out. After dawn, he chose to go back to sleep, but usually did not.

" I'm sorry, ma'am, Kaluna doesn't know that mom and dad are going to be here?"

" It's okay, son. We told your husband, but it seems your husband forgot."

Hasna hugged the son-in-law, alternating with Elisha. Kaluna had known Elisha and Arduino when she married Yasa. So, Kaluna is certainly no stranger to her uncle and aunt.

Yasa immediately contacts Zion, and Kaluna chooses to head over to cook. At first Hasna and Elisha wanted to help, but Kaluna forbade considering that her mother-in-law and aunt had dressed up neatly to go to Zalfa's house. Last night Yasa explained to Kaluna that today the Zion family will propose to Zalfa. Kaluna was also happy to hear that.

Radi chose to go to the grandson's room. After asking her son where his granddaughter's room was, Radi knocked on Tara's door and walked in. Apparently behind Radi, Ar also tailed.

" Assalamualaikum opa's granddaughter, so serious that opa came not know."

" Waalaikumsalam opa, eeh opa when to come. There's Baba Ar too."

Radi chuckles when he hears Tara calling Ar Baba. Ar just scratched his head, like this later if he had a grandson, that's what Ar thought. The middle-aged man's mind was really far away, only the son was willing to propose he was already thinking of having a grandson.

" Yes, we're going to take Uncle Zi to propose to aunt Zalfa."

" Aaah, so."

Ar scanned the entire room belonging to Tara. Until his eyes were fixed on a painting that was currently being worked on by the boy. Ar slightly frowned when he saw the painting. It's like he knows her. Yes, initially wanted a holiday while in the villa but it turns out Tara still paint meets the wishes of a customer. Luckily she left some canvas and paint there so Tara could start working on the painting.

" Mbelgedes you Ar. Yes okay. Wait." Wait."

Tara squinted her eyes, she felt like Baba Ar had deliberately asked Opa Radi to leave them there. Ar then walked over to Tara and pulled up a chair and sat down next to the boy.

" What painting is boy?"

" Yes as far as Tara knew it was a painting of a field of baba sunflowers. But there's a building in the middle of it."

Ar slightly looked at the face of his nephew's grandson, he certainly knew that the boy beside him was not an ordinary boy. " Is this someone's request? If so who is he?"

Tara immediately took the tablet and told her who ordered the painting this time. I don't know, Tara's not usually so open to someone. But Ar, the boy was directly according to what Ar said.

" Aimo Benoit? I think I've heard this name."

Ar stood up and took his phone. Tara could tell that her baba was contacting someone. There was a serious face there.

Not long after, Ar again sat next to Tara and turned off his phone. " Delete that email immediately. Turn off your phone and tablet for a few days. He's tracking you."

Tara swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. How can it be like that. Wasn't yesterday Mr. Sun if anyone breaks through his email security will be found out then why Baba Ar says someone tried to break into his email.

With a little courage Tara immediately said about O'Connell to Ar. He felt that Ar was a person who knew a lot.

" Baba, Tara wants to tell you a story but Tara please don't tell your father or opa and oma. A few days ago Tara got a threatening message from Hanson O'Connell. Does that man have anything to do with Benoit Aimo?"

At immediately rounded his eyes as Tara told him a story. How could such a small boy know a syndicate selling illegal antiques that are already well known in the underworld. Although Arduino is not active in the underworld, information about what happened there, he and Silvya still know. Especially about that guy.

Seeing Arduino's shock, Tara then explained Who she was to the middle-aged man beside her.

" Geez, kid, you're really Raka Pittore. And as for O'Connell earlier, he asked you to duplicate the painting? Can't really let that guy. The more crazy I get. Yes they are both related, if you trace your story it seems Benoit did deliberately order the painting to detect your presence. And maybe Mr. Sun doesn't realize this."

Trings

A message went into Ar's phone. Apparently from the twin brothers. The message was about what Mr. Sun about Benoit.

" Although a bit late but Mr. Sun was able to block Benoit from getting your address. Currently Mr. Sun is messing with your whereabouts, boy."

Tara breathed a sigh of relief but it actually made her appear many questions in her head about who this Baba Arduino is, why she all know. Even Mr. Sun knows.

TB