Genius Son My name is Aji

Genius Son My name is Aji
Sangkoer Singh's


In the hospital, in room VVIP number two.


"Dad, who is Vijay?" asked Mr Vijay suddenly to his father, the great Lord Sangkoer Singh, who had just come from India half an hour ago.


Grand lord Sangkoer Singh, flew to Indonesia on his private jet, as soon as he got word that his son Vijay Singh was ill.


"Omma? You don't have an oma dear. There was, but you never got a chance to be with him. Oma You, you died while you were still in the womb."


The explanation given by his father, Sangkoer Singh, left Mr. Vijay perplexed. He felt that something was wrong with his memory.


"But Well, Vijay had a dream, if he was playing in a fish pond together with Vijay's omen. There was also a little sister who played in the water. Does Vijay have a sister well, and not an only child like this one now? Then where's Vijay Yah's sister? Is he dead too?" ask Mr. Vijay to his father.


Great lord Sangkoer Singh, became shocked. She frowned in confusion, hearing all her son's stories, about a family she didn't know at all.


"Dad, tell me about them Well. Is that true, and where are they now?" ask Mr. Vijay again.


Mr Vijay urged his father, Sangkoer Singh, to tell him about his dream. All this time, he only knew everything about himself from his father's story. He doesn't remember anything about his past.


"What should I tell Vijay? All I told you about first. About you being a scientist, and always busy in a private lab. About Dad and our company. Especially?" ask Sangkoer Singh to his son, Mr. Vijay Singh.


"What does this have to do with Vijay's dream? There's Oma, sister and fish pond. Isn't there a fish pond in our house? the swimming pool does exist and there are fish that are giant aquariums in the living room. It's also with a lot of ornamental fish, not fish to be consumed for your own family."


His son's words and questions made the great master Sangkoer Singh worried. He felt, if the child, gradually began to remember about his true background.


"Tomorrow we're back in India. We'll get treatment there and you'll find the answers to all the questions that are bothering you right now. Now go to sleep" Sangkoer Singh told Mr. Vijay, his son.


But shortly after the great master Sangkoer Singh asked his son to sleep, the door of the patient's room was knocked from the outside.


Geck...


Geck...


Geck...


The door opens, appearing Doctor Dimas and two unknown people Mr. Vijay Singh. But before long, he felt shocked, because the face of one of those people was, the face of the girl he met on campus this morning. A face that felt familiar to her.


"Night Mr. Sangkoer Singh and Mr. Vijay Singh" said Dr. Dimas, as soon as he got to the bed.


"Doctor's night" replied Sangkoer Singh, who had arrived at the hospital, had met with Dr. Dimas, albeit only briefly.


Mr. Vijay Singh, did not answer Doctor Dimas's greeting. He also did not continue his words earlier, as he pointed towards Jeny. Now, he noticed papa Gilang, who was looking at him with a smile.


"yeah. Who are they both? Are they Dad's acquaintances, Dad's business associates?" ask Mr. Vijay Singh, to his father, the great lord Sangkoer Singh.


"I, Gilang Aji Saka. And this, my second son, Anjani Putri. She used to be called her brother, Jeny. When she was a child, her sister Aji, could not easily, mention Anjani's name, so it was just Jen... Jeny. Therefore, Anjani is better known by the name of Jeny."


The description given by papa Gilang, made the great master Sangkoer Singh, frowning him confused. So is Mr Vijay Singh. He felt familiar, with the names his guests mentioned. Now, he was holding his head, which felt very heavy and dizzy.


"What do you mean, sir? Look at my son, so it feels dizzy again" said Sangkoer Singh, who was dissatisfied with the words of his guest, whom he did not know.


"Doctor, do something to ease my son's pain! Hurry up, or I'll sue this hospital, for letting his patients come under pressure from outsiders!" sangkoer Singh's orders, to Doctor Dimas.


"Silence sir. This is just a common reaction, in someone who does not remember events in his past. Isn't this often Mr Vijay natural? not just at the moment, right?" the words spoken by Doctor Dimas, made Sangkoer Singh feel surprised. He did not expect, if the doctor who had not been handling his son for a long time, knew more about the background of the headache experienced by Mr. Vijay so far.


"Why Mr Sangkoer Singh? What is my word wrong?" ask Doctor Dimas to challenge.


"Sister. This is Jeny Kak. Brother remember not? we often play around in the pool and also feed the fish in the pond behind the house. We also often go fishing, for side dishes dinner together at home. Brother remember not? Brother also often taught Jeny to operate a laptop to access the world internet. Does brother remember? Germany is a dream country since childhood. And what you also remember, Burger is food from the outside, which you like the most, compared to other foods."


Jeny, say all, who can make her brother, Aji, remember some of the habits and also their activities both daily. Jeny, saying all that, with a trembling voice, held back as well as her tears, in order not to drip out.


Everyone who heard it, just kept quiet and did not interrupt it. So is the great master Sangkoer Singh. He did not deny, refute, and oppose all the stories and words of Jeny.


He felt that, perhaps it was time for his son, Mr Vijay Singh, to know the truth. Despite the truth, he could not accept, if he had to part with the person he had been with for the past few years.


"How is Mr Sangkoer Singh? Do we need a DNA test, to make sure that what my son, Jeny, said was wrong? If yes, let's prove it, where do you want to test the DNA? I'm ready!"


Lord Sangkoer Singh, did not answer all the questions and words of papa Gilang directly. He looked at his own son, Mr. Vijay Singh, who was holding his head. Sangkoer Singh was worried because he saw his son, looking very sick. Perhaps because, his memories were forced to open up all the memories about his past, which he had not remembered for a long time.