Genius Son My name is Aji
Men's Promise

Gilang still explained to Aji, his son, about how life is. There will be many people around us who not only support, but also become the main cause of our fall in circumstances that we do not want. Human life is peppered with many conflicts and problems. So, smartly choosing friends and coworkers is the main thing, although it cannot guarantee if everything will be okay.

"We have to be careful. But we also don't have to judge, everyone is not good. Sometimes the people around us do it all for a lot of reasons."

Aji, still listening to all the words and advice from his father. He was a child, but the circumstances and situations he experienced together with his mother, Cilla, at that time, made him become more mature and critical thinking. It was all because, Aji felt that he should be able to survive well, although not always in a state of all-round in terms of material things. She doesn't want her mother, Cilla, to look like she used to, in a sad state, even though she never showed it to Aji.

"Pa. Aji doesn't want to, if Papa hurts mama again in the future. Aji will do anything to make you smile and happy. Even with Papa fighting, later."

Aji said in a firm voice and hoped that if the papa, would not do the same as what was done before.

"Of course, honey. Papa also wants to make your mom happy and you. Papa doesn't want to see you guys in the same state as before. Papa will try to make you happy in the future. Papa promised that."

Aji looked at the face of his father, Gilang, to ascertain whether what his father said was true or just a sweet promise.

"A true man, judged by his words and promises. So papa will try to keep this Papa promise. Help Papa! Papa doesn't want to see mama grieve again just like she used to," Gilang said with a serious tone and face as well.

"alright. Aji, will be silent for the affairs of Sekar Mayangsari and Eko Julianto. That let the FBI, the United States handle. Aji focus on helping Papa to make mama happy."

"Thank you, darling."

Gilang stood up and hugged Aji, lovingly. She feels grateful to have a child like Aji who is smart and smart.

"Help Papa to get all these dreams," Gilang said by hugging Aji.

Aji hugged her father, Gilang, with a confident smile.

*****

Cilla and Mami Rossa are in the middle. They are talking about the concept of marriage which will be held in the next month.

"Yesterday, from the EO side proposed to Mami to take international only, with an international food menu as well. The reason why the concept was proposed, because Gilang has guests who are not only from Indonesia. Many of his guests are from abroad."

Cilla nodded then saw some collection of photos from the wedding organizer that brought mami Rossa as a sample.

"Mii. If possible, how about we take traditional or national concepts only. Not foreign people, even prefer to see Indonesian culture. Especially if it has its own unique. It's a wedding, they don't see Mi often."

What was said by Cilla, made mami Rossa nod in agreement. He didn't think that far yesterday.

"Yes, too, Cilla. How about tomorrow morning we go to the EO office, to make changes to Mami's plans yesterday."

"But it seems we need the opinion of the Gilang Mi mas. Who knows, he's got a better view of our wedding."

Cilla did not want to make a decision on their own, for their wedding later. He also needs the help of Gilang, so that everything can be better even more, than only one of them knows.

"Well, we'll ask Gilang, as soon as he comes down with Aji. Earlier, the two of them were in Gilang's office, on the second floor."

"Do I need to call them?" ask Cilla to Mami Rossa.

Suddenly, from the direction of the stairs, appeared Gilang and also Aji. Gilang heard Cilla's words, but did not know who was meant.

"Long the age of him. Just talked about it has just appeared," mummy Rossa quietly.

Cilla nodded at Gilang's question. He also smiled faintly hearing the mummy Rossa's small mutterings about Gilang.

"Who's talking about it?" ask Gilang again. He was curious about what he had just heard. But it seems Cilla is not willing to answer it.

"Who's Mi?" tanya Gilang, turn to her mom, mami Rossa.

"Sit down first" pinta mami Rossa told Gilang.

Aji ran small on her mother's lap. She sat on her side facing her mom, Mami Rossa.

"You want to pesrta his wedding with what concept?" mami Rossa asked her son when he was sitting on the sofa, next to her.

"Mami mean?" tanya Gilang did not understand.

"Will it be international, traditional or modern combined with traditional?"

Mami Rossa tells Gilang to choose what she thinks is good for her party.

"How about Entnic or Multicultural. This concept highlights the culture, traditions, and characteristics of our region. Later can also be combined from two or three Indonesian cultures that have been combined. That would give a different impression. I want my wedding to be with Cilla, remembered as a unique but memorable wedding."

Cilla smiled happily at the proposal from Gilang. That's what he proposed to Mami Rossa.

"It looks like you two have the same taste as well huh. All right, tomorrow we go to EO's office to change what Mami asked. After all, there's still a pretty good time too."

"Yes Mi" Cilla replied with a smile.

"You're Gilang, can you come? Who knows can directly measure clothes as well," asked Mami Rossa to Gilang.

"It seems like I can't. I have a meeting with some of my clients tomorrow morning at ten."

"Then Oma took off at noon. Papa can catch up, directly from the office," Aji said giving a proposal as well.

"Oh yes really. Well, it turns out Aji has a lot of ideas, yes" said mami Rossa proud of her grandson.

"You have another show not in the afternoon?" ask Mami Rossa again, to Gilang.

"It doesn't look like Mi. If anything, tomorrow, as soon as the office, I'll give you home. Or I'll ask the secretary to rearrange the agenda by noon."

Mami Rossa nodded in agreement with what her son Gilang said. He wants, everything can go well and there are no flaws. "Hopefully, everything is going well until the H day" said Mami Rossa expectantly.