Genius Son My name is Aji
Unusual

Aji, don't drive Elisha home first to his boarding house. He invites Elisa, to come to the clothing store owned by Oma Rossa in the Mall, which is now handled by her mother, Cilla. She wanted to buy a dress for Elisha to wear.

"What do you do, brother? surely later Elisha will not wear it too," denied Elisha, when he knew Aji's intention to take him to the Mall.

"I'm not buying for you to wear," replied Aji flatly.

"Continue?" elisha asked again, confused and not knowing what to ask.

"Yes buy it, you want to wear it thankfully, it's okay. Most even the cupboard that wears later."

Elisha, increasingly confused, with the answer given by Aji. But, just as he was about to ask again, quickly, Aji preceded him first.

"If you don't wear that dress, she'll be forever in the closet. Of course, indirectly, the wardrobe that wears it isn't it?"

Now, Elisha understood and smiled alone. She, who was currently walking in tandem with Aji, so looked strange in the eyes of those who had accidentally seen her.

"What the hell, look around. Elisha is beautiful? hehe..." Elisha, asked and chuckled to himself. He was like a man who was misbehaving.

Aji, who was walking a few steps in front of Elisha, immediately withdrew his hand.

"Eh, uh..."

"What?" aji asked, looking at Elisha's shocked face.

"Ihss... Elisha could walk alone time," answered Elisha sulking.

"It's its own way, by the way, by itself?" aji asked, and stopped to stare at Elisha more intently.

Elisha's face reddened, feeling embarrassed and unwell, while getting Aji's intimidating look.

"Dadji!" from the direction of the store, Diyah greeted Aji.

Aji, turned to the shop, where Diyah was. Finally, Aji drew Elisha's hand to join him in the oman's shop.

"Tumben come here by himself? uh, not alone Ding. Who is Aji?" tanya mbak Diyah. He noticed Elisha's appearance from top to bottom, then came back from bottom to top.

Elisa, so wrong, because it feels strange when noticed by mbak Diyah. He smiled awkwardly and locked his mouth.

"Aji's girlfriend huh?" tanya Mbak Diyah, who was not immediately introduced by Aji to Elisha.

Aji, just shut up and glanced at Elisha. He hoped that Elisha would introduce himself and acknowledge who he really was.

But Elisha did not immediately answer Diyah's question. He was grinning without knowing what to say.

"Aji, can't Auntie know who she is?" ask Diyah again, because the two, Elisha and Aji, are still both silent without giving the answer expected by Mbak Diyah.

"There's no nice dress Tan?" aji asked, distracting Diyah.

"Hi, this is a kid. Not answering parents' questions, but asking. I thought, You're not going to Germany it's getting friendly, it's getting cold and mysterious for Auntie. Haha..."

Aji, just be quiet and do not pay attention to what is said by mbak Diyah. He knew, if his mama's friend, was familiar with him from childhood. So, Mbak Diyah also certainly understand, if Aji, sometimes do not like to talk about anything, and just do what he wants.

"El," call Aji to Elisha.

"Oh, his name is El. Eh, the time is just El, like the name of his son is a phenomenal artist yes," said mbak Diyah, to himself with a memory.

"Ah, I just called Cilla to ask," thought Diyah, when she came up with the idea.

Elisha, it's getting closer to where Aji is. Among the rows of clothes hanging in place, Aji was picking, which one would be suitable for Elisha.

Madam Diyah let Aji and Elisha with her activities, choosing dresses that are just as good, for Elisha later. She wants to call Cilla, to wonder about her son, Aji.

..."Hello Cilla, how are you?" ...

..."Mak Diyah, Cilla's good Ma'am. What's the news in the store, this hour phone collision?" ...

..."A girl?"...

..."Ja. Aji, called him by the name of El." ...

..."Oh, that's Elisa Mbak. His future wife Aji, Jeny's college friend." ...

..."Really?" ...

..."Why Ma'am?" ...

..."That, she's not like girls in general. Sorry about Cill. It's just a judgment I don't know yet." ...

..."Hehe... Elisa is different. She's not like girls in general." ...

..."Oh. panties. The time from earlier choosing a dress she just kept quiet. If in Aji's interest he just shook his head, when Aji pointed to a dress he thought was good, he also nodded."...

..."We must be dizzy, when does it mean."...

..."How can I like him?" ...

..."Cilla also does not understand Ma'am. We, Me and Gilang, only follow what the child chooses. After all, Elisha is good. It's just his appearance that looks like a guy."...

..."Oh, yes, then. Let me help them both to choose. Who knows, my choice is suitable, so I can already choose for the young mistress candidate. Haha..."...

..."Hehehe. yes Ma'am, please help them choose. Maybe, they don't even get a dress and just fight because nothing feels right."...

..."Ready young mistress, who will soon be displaced by the younger. Haha..."...

..."Ah, Mbak Diyah could. Thank you for your help." ...

..."Ok, greetings to mami Rossa yes Cilla!" ...

..."Yes Ma'am. Thank you."...

Madam Diyah turned around, and felt surprised by the existence of Aji, who was already behind her at this time.

"Hemmm, it's been a long time, really," Aji said with her flat face.

"Aji, make Auntie surprised to know. What about hangers?"

"Aji called Auntie. But don't listen, and it turns out it's been gossiping on the phone." Aji, replied and explained also with what he was doing at the moment.

"Hehehe.." - Mbak Diyah, could only chuckle, because she felt herself discovered, when talking about the person in front of her, Aji, with her own mother, Cilla.

"Can you help Aji?" ask Aji, for the purpose of looking for Diyah.

"Can you help me with what?" ask me, Diyah. He wanted to know what his best friend wanted.

"Help Elisha wearing his dress in the fitting room. Aji's intention, help choose the right one, because according to Aji fits all. But he doesn't want to take it all, either" replied Aji Long.

Drunk, feeling surprised by the change in Aji's attitude that is different from the past. Now, Aji seems more caring, and not as quiet as he used to be, as a child.

"Where to go and what to do?" tanya mbak Diyah, who wants to adjust the conditions and time for the dress later.

"Events.. ehmmm..."

Aji, can't answer Diyah's question. He did not want his plan to be heard by others, especially if Elisha heard it himself.

Finally, Aji whispered softly near the ears of Diyah.

Madam Diyah, nodding her head, a sign of understanding.

"Well. Uuh-ten.. romantic snobs You Ji, hehehe.." mbak Diyah, chuckling, heard the answer from Aji, who was whispering, to tell her, about Aji's plan to Elisha later.