Genius Son My name is Aji

Genius Son My name is Aji
Gilang Yang Formerly


Cilla was silent and did not go outside from Aji's nursery. He asked Gilang who went to the hospital administration, taking care of all the expenses incurred for the care of Aji, his son.


"Ma. Mama..." Call Aji slowly. His eyes were still closed but he was looking for the whereabouts of his mother.


"Yes darling. It's mama." Cilla's coming closer. She held Aji's hand, and stroked Aji's hair with her other hand.


"I why Ma?" ask Aji about her sick eyes.


"It's okay, baby. Aji just needs a break. His eyes may be tired yes, in use anyway... Make sales, study and also mengerjain people from laptops and also mobile phones, hehehe.." replied Cilla with a small laugh to hear her own jokes.


Aji laughed at her mother's funny voice. She did not see her mother, because her eyes were covered with bandages so as not to open often and exposed to air, but Aji could feel if her mother was not too sad like this morning.


"Tomorrow, if it is healthy do not open your phone or laptop too often! Let mama continue selling online."


Cilla explained to Aji not to happen again this kind of thing. Aji nodded at what her mother said.


Chequelek


the patient's room door opens. From the outside looks Gilang enter while smiling to see Aji who is talking with his mother. That means Aji is awake and can be invited to talk about his wish to propose to his mother.


"Hi Aji, wake up!" Sapa Gilang sok familiar. He didn't know that Aji didn't like that kind of thing.


"Why is she here Ma?" aji asked his mother, and did not answer the question from Gilang.


Gilang stared at the silent Cilla and did not answer Aji's question. This opportunity used Gilang to say what he wanted to Aji.


"Honey. Papa wants to propose to your mom and marry her. Papa wants to make your mama Papa's wife. You agree, right?" He didn't wait long to talk right away. He did not want to lose this opportunity.


"What did he say Ma?" ask Aji to his mother and not to Gilang.


"Mama doesn't know," replied Cilla indifferently.


"Om, go. We don't need Om. All this time we could have lived together without Om!" Aji's words were like arrows shot into Gilang's chest and made him feel pain from being rejected by his own son.


"Aji. Papa is not a good man. I'm sorry for everything that's happened to you two. But honestly, it's not Papa's will either. There are things that make Papa have such bad behavior. But it's all gone Papa did after that night with your mama."


Aji did not say, nor did Cilla. They just kept quiet without intending to ask for an explanation from Gilang. But the silence of the two of them, made Gilang reveal something that he kept secret long ago, without anyone knowing about it.


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POV Cross


I have a very beautiful and polite boyfriend. We plan to get engaged a few more months after she graduates S2 in Sidney, Australia.


I am busy developing the GAS company certainly can not visit my lover often. But I asked my best friend, who also happened to be continuing her studies there, to take care of my lover. He was my best friend since I was in First High School. We are like our own brothers.


He, my best friend, of course, gladly accepted my request to take care of my lover who had not been there for long. I introduced them when I visited in the fifth month my beloved was there. Fortunately, they are smart people who get along quickly and can connect while chatting with each other. Maybe because both Indonesians are in the country of people.


I also feel happy and calm. There are people I can trust near my lover. Keep it from the Caucasians who have free behavior in everyday relationships.


I'm back in Indonesia. We only connect by phone and also email, email every day. Moreover, I was busy taking care of some new klein who joined my GAS company.


In the first year, our phone and email relationship, me and my boyfriend, was still safe and smooth. Entering the following year, we started reducing it to a week only twice. He reasoned if the campus tasks are getting more and more time-consuming. I believe it, because the task of S2 students is a lot and not just learning. You have to do a lot of research and research.


The next time we are more tenuous and do not do much communication. Either by phone or by email. Sometimes my calls go unanswered and ignored, as well as the messages I send. There's a lot he doesn't reply to.


At the end of the year for her graduation, I plan to give her a surprise as a gift. I came to Sidney without giving any news to my lover.


But I'm so sorry I came there. I regret that I trusted him so much. I regret that I loved her so much. I also regretted introducing him to my best friend whom I had considered a brother. I also regret my own stupidity that still gives them both a free place, from the apartment they occupy, because the apartment belongs to my family from the mami Rossa.


I, of course, have another key from the apartment they occupy. Without excuse, I just walked in. I went into my best friend's room, not mine, to rest and asked her to be quiet and not to tell my boyfriend with my arrival. But what am I looking at? On the bed, two people were making violent love and did not pay attention to the surrounding situation. I thought it was indeed my best friend's lover, but from the glance of the face that appeared in the mirror near the bed, I was shocked by what I saw.


They, my beloved and my best friend, were unaware of my presence there. They are still engrossed in channeling desire and**** his wild beast. I was silent and said nothing. And as they were almost at their peak, I clapped my hands stopping them from achieving satisfaction. The two of them were shocked and immediately looked for each other's clothes.


After that incident, I kicked them both out of my family's apartment and wouldn't interfere in their affairs again. I also closed off all access they could use to contact me.


From that incident, I no longer believed in any woman. I consider them all rubbish and gratuities**** mere. But one thing I never did was to let my seed come out inside so that there would be no conception of the women I had sex with.


But I forgot that night, somehow I couldn't control myself and let it all go inside. It was over and over again until I fell asleep. As soon as I woke up I didn't find the little girl anymore.


The next night, I looked for him again. But no one knows. One day, from the Club I received information that Dian had died from a truck accident due to walking in the middle of the road due to drunkenness. When I came to his house, I found no one. From her neighbor's story, I just found out if her husband died after finding out if her daughter was pregnant without a husband. His son was eventually kicked out by Dian Anita.


I kept finding out about the little girl's whereabouts, but it didn't seem like Jakarta was giving me a chance to find her. I used to look for him at the Clubs but still didn't see him either. Until that night, I accidentally found it in the store owned by Mami Rossa. She was my own mother's employee.


POV Gilang end