Genius Son My name is Aji

Genius Son My name is Aji
Many Unexpected Things


The night is getting late. They all went into their own rooms. So did Aji and Cilla. They were both ready to go to bed and be in bed.


"Ma. Is Mama and Papa's wedding going to be big? As on those televisions, the artists," Aji asked his mother.


"Either Darling. My mother doesn't know either. But, from what was talked about by Oma Kamu, mami Rossa, it looks like it will be big and also in the building, not in the house or villa like yesterday."


Cilla answers her son Aji's question with knowledge that she herself cannot yet imagine.


"Why, honey?" ask Cilla to Aji. He had no idea what his son was thinking.


"There's nothing Ma. Aji is happy that Mama is smiling," Aji replied with a smile, then hugged Cilla, her mother.


"Yes Honey. Mama mama is. Especially if Aji is also cool. Aji wasn't on all those plans? about Mama's wedding and Papa's?" cilla asked Aji, who was hugging her tightly.


"Yes. Aji seneng kok Ma," replied Aji quickly, still hugging his mother in a state of equally lying on the bed.


"Unfortunately Mama..."


Cilla, stroking Aji's head, lovingly. She felt very happy, with everything in her life along with her son. A good boy and never troubled himself all this time. In fact, Aji often helps him in any circumstances, including in financial matters, with income from his online sales Aji.


"Yes already. Now we sleep yuk! Tomorrow we will go to the EO office, Aji will also come. Let's get measured, too, the clothes that Aji will wear later."


"Yes Ma," answered Aji short, then took off his tight hug on his mother, Cilla. He immediately closed his eyes, so that he could fall asleep immediately tonight.


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^^^"Hello Honey! I can go to the EO office at noon, after lunch. The schedule is tight for this morning."^^^


The message that Cilla received, from Gilang. Cilla wanted to reply to the message immediately, but was asked by Rossa's mother, "Cilla. Tell you not yet?"


"It's Mi. Just sent Gilang a message," replied Cilla, by showing her mobile phone screen, on Mami Rossa.


Mami Rossa received the phone, then read what Gilang said, through a message to Cilla.


"alright. Mami will give word to the EO, if we come by noon. Let them not wait, if there's another agenda, they can walk."


Mami Rossa picked up her own phone, then called the EO, to give the news of their arrival later in the afternoon.


A few minutes later, Rossa's mom returned to Cilla who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.


"Cilla. Do you already have an idea of the colors of the clothes and accessories that will support your appearance tomorrow?" mami Rossa asked Cilla.


The description said by Cilla, made mami Rossa nod in agreement. He also already knows that, because yesterday was offered by the EO, only mami Rossa has not given an answer, and wants to ask first with Cilla.


"Yes Dear. Yesterday it was, too, but Mami hasn't chosen it yet. Let's just choose it yourself later."


"Mommy. Cilla was so embarrassed," said Cilla with a red face.


"Why embarrassed?" mami Rossa asked confused by Cilla's words.


"Should have been, Cilla was just the same as the decision from Mami. This is why it's Cilla who chooses" Cilla said in an anxious voice.


"Hey, what are you worried about Cilla? My mom never considered herself someone else. You are Mami's daughter, so it would be even better if your opinion is there as well. This is your wedding, don't worry. Just say, what kind of marriage do you want and dream of. Mami and Gilang would be happy, if they could. Usually, the one with the wedding dream is a girl, and the guy just follows. Gilang also definitely agrees He'll be happy, if you can get what you want."


"Thank you very much Mi," said Cilla, with a trembling voice. She also hugged Mami Rossa with a full face.


"Sama-sama Darling. Mama is also happy."


The two of them, hugging with a lot of novelty and happiness, which could not be described with words.


Cilla, feel found the figure of her mother in the self mami Rossa,. He also never expected, if the way his life now would go through. In the past, he never imagined, if he would meet again with the man who made him suffer. Losing her virginity, the death of her father, Wildan Bayu, was later evicted from her home, by her stepmother, Dian Anita, because it was discovered pregnant which is not clear who the man who impregnated her.


Cilla was really down at the time. Especially after her pregnancy was seen and immediately gave birth, she did not know, whether she was still able to continue her life or not.


Fortunately, once she saw the baby's face, Cilla seemed to get the spirit to be able to raise her child. Whatever happens. Cilla is determined to raise Aji alone, despite the many people who talk about her, hate her, and corner her.


Cilla doesn't care. He feels happy, only with Aji, his son. But now, everything will be fine with Gilang, and also Mami Rossa in this life.


Unlike Cilla, Mami Rossa was very happy with this wedding plan. That means, Gilang will soon have the family he dreams of, and there will be the sound of a baby enlivening his house after that. Just as Mami Rossa dreamed too, after all this time, she always tried to ask her son, Gilang, to get married and married soon. Instead, now he got what he wanted, and there were already grandchildren as well. Moreover, his future wife Gilang is, the son of his own best friend, Aryani Sukmajaya. Cilla is also a former employee, which is fairly good and honest so far.


"Ma. Aji wants some warm milk."


Aji requests, disperse the reverie of Cilla and Mami Rossa, who are still in a state of cuddling. The two of them immediately let go of his embrace and looked towards Aji.


"Yes Dear. Come on, Mama make it."


Aji stepped up, following her mother towards the kitchen. He was in the fish pond, which was behind the house. He was playing with the fish, and did not want to wait for his mother or his oma.


"Aji won't eat anymore?" ask her mother, Cilla, after putting Aji's glass of warm milk.


"No Ma" replied Aji short, then immediately drank the warm milk, which was in front of him.