Genius Son My name is Aji
Aji's anger

When the store was almost closed, Mbak Diyah admitted to all existing employees. Diyah's mother also called Cilla to join. "Cilla, here!" call Diyah while waving her hand at Cilla.

Cilla approached, there were already three other friends. "Yes, what's wrong?" cilla asked confusedly. He wasn't very focused today. All this because of the threat from Gilang this morning.

"Overnight, you've sent me a voicemail for your defense. It's about a broken dress after you put it in the front mannequin."

Cilla remembers that last night before going to bed, Aji told her that someone else wanted to slander her. Fortunately at that time, Aji immediately recorded their conversation and kept it. But Aji forgot to tell right then and there, due to the preoccupation of chatting with the new person he met, Gilang Aji Saka. Aji also did not know if there was an incident of a broken dress afterwards.

Cilla's friends who are three people look at each other. There was anxiety on the faces being heard by Mrbak Diyah.

"Now, there are those who want to admit their wrongdoing or there should be a report to the police for defamation charges, as well as any unpleasant act with planning."

Madam Diyah looked at her men one after the other. He looks assertive and authoritative, much different when serving customers.

"And it's clear, Ma'am, if the one who is wearing the dress is Cilla." One of them spoke reassuringly to his boss, Ms. Diyah.

"Continue?" tanya Mbak Diyah while frowning, asked for further explanation.

Semau. Cilla was also silent and did not bring out a saying. He was lazy to just argue for himself.

"You want to hear from the tape Cilla sent me?" tanya mbak Diyah wiggled her handphone.

Everyone was silent and no one commented anymore. Madam Diyah finally, opened her cell phone and turned on the voice message that Cilla sent last night and everyone listened.

^^^"That's a really good Cilla. Work period bring all children, it is what child care!"^^^

^^^"His habit. Get close to Diyah!"^^^

^^^"Ah, just look for her face. Sok plain, even though his son was not found out who his father was!"^^^

^^^"What if we make a plan to take down Cilla?"^^^

^^^"How to?"^^^

^^^"That's wearing a gown tool that's in the mannequin only. Is he usually the one who replaces him? Well that's our dress just broke a little bit. We should be able to make it look as if it was Cilla who ruined the dress."^^^

The faces of Cilla's three friends looked deathly pale at the sound of the recording that could be ascertained if it was the sound of the three of them. They never know, if all their chatter is there who heard and recorded it. They were all of course very afraid of this revealed truth. They could no longer dodge the mistakes they had made on Cilla.

"I'm sorry we are. We know if this is wrong. We're sorry!"

The three knelt down in front of Diyah to apologize, regretting the actions they had done to drop Cilla's good name.

"You're wrong to apologize to me. I should apologize to Cilla. You guys always do this!" said Diyah upset.

"Yes. Sorry we were wrong Cilla. We envy you." His friends apologized.

"Yes, the important thing is that you three have to compensate for the price of the damaged dress" said Diyah decided. All three just nodded.

Cilla nodded in agreement and accepted the apology of her friends. He was relieved that one of his problems was over, and this was thanks to his son as well. Aji often brings good luck and can also save herself in very important unexpected circumstances.

"Mr. Cilla apologized if a lot went wrong. Cilla wants to pay a shit." Cilla said with a trembling voice. He felt hard to leave this place of work, let alone there was mbak Diyah who was kind and like a brother to Cilla.

"Lho, how's Cill?" ask me Diyah was shocked. He did not expect that Cilla would quit his job. Especially when it was this sudden.

"You sure? It's not because of that problem, is it?" ask me, Diyah mamensupkan. He did not want Cilla to quit this job because of the problems that have been completed. Moreover, Cilla is a long-time employee who is diligent and in love with Mami Rossa.

"not Mbak. This plan Cilla decided from yesterday. Cilla wants to focus on the effort that Aji has been doing all this time. Let Aji guide Ma'am. Poor me to stay home alone." Cilla gave a reason why he suddenly wanted to leave work.

"Yes it's okay. Tomorrow I'll tell Mom Rossa that you don't work at her store anymore.

"Thank you, Ma'am. All this time has helped Cilla a lot and still act like a brother to Cilla."

Cilla's words moved Diyah, then stepped closer to Cilla and hugged her tightly.

"Either. You be careful! Take good care of Aji and keep protecting and monitoring also activities in the field of information technology. He's a kid and should get good guidance."

Cilla nodded for sure, hearing all the advice that Diyah gave her.

*****

At Cilla's rented house during the day.

Tok.... tok!!!

"Aji, it's Gilang!" call Gilang while knocking on the door.

Gilang came to Cilla's rented house. He came here on purpose today because he couldn't wait to tell Aji the truth. Moreover, this morning Cilla refused it and did not want to say if Aji was his son. Gilang recklessly came to this house too.

"Eh, um Gilang. Enter Om!"

Aji opened the door of her house and smiled happily to see who was coming to her house.

"Kok Om know Aji's house?" ask Aji wonder.

"Know dong, Om that's it!" reply Gilang pretentious. He asked Diyah over the phone.

"Sit Om!" Aji pointed at the chair that was inside his house.

"Oh yeah, Aji already knows who Aji's father is yet?" asked Gilang after sitting down and remaining silent for a few minutes.

"Yet. Why why anyway? Does Om know who Papa Aji is?" Aji asked back.

"Aji want to know?" tanya Gilang gives Aji a chance to think. But the high curiosity made Aji immediately nodded his head quickly.

"Aji's father is Om. Om is Aji's father!" Gilang finally told the truth. Now she waited for what Aji's reaction would be when she heard his words.

"Who said it?" tanya Aji did not believe it just like that.

Gilang. He never thought that his son had a long mind and did not easily believe people's stories. Moreover, he was among the people he had just known.

"Why did your mother give you the name Aji? Aji know no? That's papa's middle name."

Gilang opened his shirt. On the upper chest to the right, there is a tattoo with letters that are clearly legible. GASES.

"GAS."

Aji spelled out the letter of the tattoo. He immediately recalled the incident a few weeks ago when he accidentally hacked the security of a large company. The company, it turns out, belongs to the person in front of it. The person who is currently confessing if he is his own father.

"Yes. GASES. Aji Silang Saka. That is why, your mama gave papa's middle name, Aji and added with Putra. Aji son. So you're Aji's son." Gilang confidently explained everything to Aji.

"Why is Om so sure, if Aji is his son Om? why not from yesterday-yesterday know and do not want to know the whereabouts of Aji?" Aji asked Gilang in a suppressed voice. There was so much anger on Aji's chest at the moment.

Gilang could not answer all the questions from Aji for him at this time. He just said, "Papa doesn't know the truth your mama kept."