BLUE METAVERSE

KRYPTO

Ritha does not understand why there should be cyber money. Is it because people no longer believe in the tools of exchange in the real world? But his ignorance does not make it prestige to ask even to his own son. When asked what is the benefit of having krypto money, Faiz said a lot. The principle of krypto money is the same as rupiah money or dollars that can be a means of payment, can be an investment tool or media speculation. Krypto money can also be used to buy goods in the real world after being converted into dollar, rupiah or currency of any country like we exchange money in a money changer. It looks like the virtual world called the metaverse is a place that has its own regulations and economic system.

“Mother does not understand krypto, Iz. Dizziness." complained Ritha.

Faiz smiled faintly. “Ask father only. Dad also has krypto kok.”

“Dad has krypto?”

Satya never told me about krypto but Ritha knew her husband from a young age had a penchant for persuasion in foreign exchange transactions and stocks. It could be that his investment also penetrated into the currency used in cyberspace. In addition to business in the construction sector, Ritha is reluctant to get involved in other Satya businesses. Moreover, it has to do with currency exchange transactions, stocks, investments and everything related to the financial world. Taking care of the affairs of the house and the construction company alone is enough to take up his time and mind.

“Iya. I got all the things, Bun. The land of this house in the metaverse is also I've bought. So legally I have a certificate of ownership of land and buildings in the online and offline world. Cool right? The only one I don't have in the metaverse is Mommy. Mother only exists in the real world because Mother does not believe in the same metaverse.” Faiz smiled in a rancid style. The way of teasing him was similar to his father, looking cold but making hearts fret. It was again seen how troublesome it was to banish many women who hunted her handsome and established husband. Having Satya makes his life never quiet.

“Cooking anyway?”

“Mother outdated. Faiz already has a billboard on the football online game field, Bun. Appreciable. Get 5 krypto rent per week from the ads on Faiz billboard. The billboard rental price can be higher if there is a football tournament.” The boy spoke flat and calm. There was a scent of pride implied in his eyes.

Ritha. “Where do you have the money to buy the billboard stall? What is the rent money used for?”

“At first I got the krypto prize from winning the online game programming competition at Junior High. Furthermore, you can earn money from making avatars of games and seeing people if you win playing games. Kryptonia Faiz tubes and will still be saved first for investment. If it is enough to buy a new stall again, Bun.”

Oh gosh. Apparently secretly the boy is investing in cyberspace. His business brain must have been inherited from his father's blood. Good at reading opportunities and taking business opportunities without having to koar at anyone. Ritha began to understand a little what her son was thinking. The soul of his business had already started to appear firm and clear. However, he has not been willing to sacrifice his son's school for his uncertain ambitions. It is not time for Faiz to speculate. He's too young.

“How many stalls do you have?” ritha asked curiously.

“Two. Just last week Faiz bought a billboard stand in the universe war arena. The price is quite expensive. But just a day buy already there is a rental for advertising products of Korean electronics company.”

“But buy already anyone want to rent?” Ritha secretly begins to admire her son's ability to read and realize business opportunities that she never expected.

Faiz nodded. Smiling with pride.

“How much is your income?”

“Sunday?”

“Yes. Week.”

“A week the total average income is about 15 to 20 Krypto. If it is awarded about one hundred millions, Bun.”

“Hundred millions per week?”

Ck ck ck.... 15-year-old child who every day looks a lot sitting in front of the computer claimed to have earned hundreds of millions of dollars a week? It's hard to believe, but it's real. Faiz doesn't lie. He shows a record that resembles a newspaper account containing a mutation of his kryptonian transactions to Ritha.

Who guarantees this transaction is real? I don't know. But even money in banks is currently recorded in the form of money in and out mutations only. Many people do not use physical money for payment transactions but only by debiting funds in savings accounts. This crypto is like that. Ritha could only shake her head to look at Faiz's crypto transaction records.

“Quiet aja, Bun. Faiz has not been able to give up his father's income. But Faiz believes Faiz can be like father.” Faiz smiled proudly and confidently could match his father's skills without asking for the slightest capital. They all work secretly by themselves. Salutes.

“Nobody asked you for investment, Iz. When you were your age, Dad was still in school. You should have been too. Why don't you want to go to school. Mother is worried about your future. Mother is not sure the world you call the metaverse will always exist. It could be that all this is just a momentary trend. One day humans will definitely get bored of doing activities in cyberspace. It's all pseudo. Humans still need to eat, drink and meet other life needs that cannot be obtained from cyberspace."

Learning must go on for a lifetime wherever and whenever it is. It's good that the principle is stuck in his son's head.

"Said professor Rey macroeconomics expert, the school is now almost useless. Just a waste of time because the school curriculum is stale and does not fit the learning needs. The world of the future needs people who work hard and think creatively. Mommy knows there are no SMP graduates who were hackers who could work with high salaries in international companies as System Security?”

“Yes. Mother knows.”

Of course Ritha knows there are some young people without a hijasah who get prestigious jobs with high salaries. The news is everywhere. Some of the world's biggest figures also dropped out of school.

"Mother knows the son of the Junior High graduate has the skills to learn from where?" Faiz asked him an interrogative question. Who is actually wrong. Why is it the parent that is being dropped?

"According to the news he learned self-taught from the internet."

Ritha is aware that she is being dictated and led to justify her son's opinion. The world feels turned upside down. Shouldn't it be the mother who advises her child? Akh... Ritha is helpless. Inevitably have to follow the direction where Faiz talks.

“Well, that means now people can get to work with the skills gained from self-taught learning, not because of diplomas. Mommy does not have to worry about Faiz, especially to stop working because of Faiz. Everything will be fine, Bun.”

“Mother darling Faiz. Mommy only wants the best for the child Mother.” said Ritha weak. He had no good words to refute his own son's arguments. Feeling stupid. He only wished that Faiz would be moved to pity his mother whom he might consider to have this colossal thought.

Faiz looked at his eyes with a sharp but shady eye. The blue light of his eyes collided with his mother's. Ssr... It felt like an invisible wave was signaling for Ritha to believe Faiz's decision was the best. I learned hypnosis from nowhere. A moment later Ritha could only resign and no longer strongly sue him. Especially after that, her son hugged her. A warm feeling flowed throughout his body. Feeling special because the child who usually acts cold now shows that he can protect his mother with a warm embrace of his body.

Faiz is growing bigger and bigger. Ritha was grateful for God's great gift. Not all mothers are given the opportunity to have a perfect son physically and intellectually. It turns out that he doesn't live like a robot that only cares about his world as it seems. Previously, Faiz almost never took the initiative to embrace him first because Ritha never impatiently wanted to embrace his baby every time he met face to face. Understandably, all this time they only met once a month in a short time. Ritha must cultivate longing to meet her son. Today Ritha doubts her own prejudices. Being in his arms makes Ritha sure there are still remaining affection and concern for Faiz against his mother. His heartbeat sounded regular and peaceful, making him want to always be in the arms of his teenage son.

“Faiz also dear Mother.” He spoke softly, but his sentence contained an indescribable warmth. That gentle whisper carried a happy message in Ritha's ears.

“Then why Faiz does not want to obey the wishes of Mother?”

“Because Faiz believes Faiz is not on the wrong path. Mother must believe that Faiz will always love Mother until anytime. Honey doesn't have to sacrifice each of us's happiness, Bun. Don't worry about Faiz's future! Faiz must be able to take responsibility for himself. All you have to do is support Faiz with prayer."

I don't know. It felt strange to hear that wise sentence from a 15-year-old boy who was expelled from school. What did he say just now? He is able to take responsibility for himself. Is that the ego of your child or the thinking of an adult? Ritha still could not believe a hundred percent.

"Mother don't worry too much about Faiz's future. There is a God who takes care of and takes care of His servants. Better Mother still work with what Mother likes. Mommy also does not need to watch a universe war tournament if Mommy does not like."

No. gabe. Mother will still accompany you until mother believes you are capable of being responsible. Ritha spoke with her own heart.

"If you want to sell architectural designs in the metaverse, Faiz can help you. Mommy can sell architectural technical design to all corners of the world. There must be many people who need landscape design, building or building interior. Mommy can sell bundling with NFT. Architecture is also a work of art. One would be proud to buy a licensed unique architectural design along with a multidimensional NFT."

What the fuck? Why did his son even offer him an exciting new business opportunity? It should be Ritha who advised him to go back to school. Faiz is too good at reading and taking heart. Papa's right, no one can change the boy's decision. Not even her birth mother could impose her will on her. Faiz always had many ways of influencing people to support his decisions without exception. It was a non-violent rebellion.

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Thank you, kind readers😍

Mothers who have children may have difficulty understanding the thoughts of their children who are different times. Patience yes...