Genius Son My name is Aji
Mami Rossa

In the afternoon, Aji woke up from his sleep. He's looking for the whereabouts of his papa, Gilang.

"Ma. Ma, where's papa?" aji asked her mother who woke up to hear her voice.

"Papa... She slept in the next room, "Cilla replied, recalling the time when she had not yet closed the door.

"Don't you sleep here with us?" ask Aji wonder.

Cilla was of course shocked and immediately closed her eyes while dodging at the words of her son.

"Why Ma? If Mama, Papa, Aji, sleep together in one bed it means we are family. Just like the one on TV-TV was Ma," said Aji.

Cilla was confused as to what to say about who and how the relationship between the three of them really was. Cilla was afraid that her explanation would make Aji disagree and angry with her.

"Mama should have taken my dad to bed with us. I also want to sleep with Papa Ma." Aji said again, expressing his current wish.

Cilla was still silent and speechless. He must explain to Aji the truth so that his son does not misunderstand again.

"Aji wants to sleep with papa? If so Aji can catch up with papa next door huh!" Cilla finally gives Aji the freedom to sleep with her father. But not with him.

"Can Ma?" tanya Aji convinced herself.

"Yes dear," replied Cilla while holding her two cheeks. " But not with Mom!" cilla continued telling.

"Why?" ask Aji to be curious. Though he often heard that papa and mama close friends rented it usually sleep one room. In fact, his son also went to bed with them. That's why, Aji wants to be like that too.

"Because Mama and papa are not the same as other families. But if Aji wants to sleep with Papa, it's okay. Mama allow it," replied Cilla without being able to explain in more detail about the reason why Aji's desire could not be fulfilled.

"Aji Ma's antar," Aji pinta after a moment of silence.

Cilla is actually lazy if you have to go out and knock on the door of Gilang's room. She is confused right now, but she has also answered questions and confirmed the request of Aji, her son.

Finally, Cilla got off the bed and took Aji out of the room. Afterwards, Cilla knocked on the door of the next room. The place where Gilang rests.

Tok.

Cilla knocked on Gilang's room door. There's no answer yet. Cilla almost knocked on the door once more, suddenly the door opened. Cilla's hand that was used to knock on the door was finally right in front of Gilang's chest.

"Sorry," said Cilla nervously as she lowered her hand.

Gilang was confused by the words of Cilla who apologized to him. "What's wrong? Finally you searched for me too right," said Gilang confidently.

'Huh...have been so confident of him, there was no change at all from the first!' cilla's grouse in the heart.

"Pa... Papa's. Aji wants to sleep with Papa." Aji said representing her silent mother and said nothing.

"Oh, Aji want to sleep with Papa? Hehe... Come on!" Gilang welcomes the hand of Aji who reaches him to ask to move from his mother's arms.

Now Aji has moved from the sling of Cilla to the sling of Gilang. Cilla almost turned around, but Gilang called her, "Mama, don't you guys sleep with us here?" Cilla glared at the words of Gilang. While Gilang smiled obliquely because he saw the reaction of Cilla who he had guessed what it would be like.

"So Aji asked that, but Mama said it can't be Pa!" said Aji remembering the words of his mother earlier.

Glad nodded his head understanding. He again smiled obliquely looking at Cilla who had lowered her head and was unwilling to look towards her face.

"Yes if my mom doesn't want to. We sleep alone. Tomorrow you can also be with your mom!"

After saying so, Gilang invites Aji to a male-style tos, which is with a clenched palm, like being boxing.

Cilla went back to her room. But Cilla did not fall asleep easily. He started thinking a lot about his son, Aji.

Why was Aji so quick to accept Gilang's presence? Though Aji is not as ordinary as that, accepting a stranger he just met. Or the blood ties that exist between them that make things so easy. Or Aji who has always missed the figure of papa in his daily life. Then how should he behave?

Cilla let out a long breath. He doesn't know what to do in the future. Yesterday, before Aji got into the hospital, he planned to buy a beautiful little house and expand his online business with Aji.

But it seems that right now, all of that could not possibly be easily implemented by him. Moreover, Gilang looks overprotective against Aji. Cilla also couldn't just let Aji go for Gilang. He'd go crazy if that happened.

"Has all this done to take Aji away from me?" ask Cilla to herself.

"He couldn't have done this if it wasn't for Aji, his son. Moreover, Aji is very smart if only just destroy his GAS company. Surely he didn't want that to happen. Ah, means all this he's doing for the sake of GAS!"

Cilla immediately stood up from her seat by the bed. He began to think a no-no about everything Gilang did.

"I have to how is this? If I invite Aji to run away, pity him who just knew the figure of his father. He is also happy because he has a papa like the other children as well. Oh, it's dizziness!"

Cilla was banging her forehead confused. Especially now that he's in Gilang's apartment. All access door of the room, especially the entrance of the elevator only Gilang held. And it's not a key or a card. But Gilang's own fingerprints. How could he steal it to get out of here?

Cilla grew even more confused as outside the room a person's voice sounded. It wasn't Gilang or Aji, but...

"Mami Rossa?"

Cilla was surprised to recognize the voice outside her room. That he could hear because the door of the room was not closed perfectly. He did not deliberately close the door with a meeting position. She doesn't want Aji to call her to have to scream because her room is soundproofed money.

Cilla sharpened her hearing. He wanted to know what was going on outside of this bedroom.

When Cilla had just entered the room, Gilang received a phone call from Rossa's mother who was already at the ground floor elevator door. Mami Rossa asked Gilang to open the access door to a special elevator that took her to the top, where Gilang's penthouse apartment was located.

"Whose son is he?" mami Rossa was confused. He was of course confused to see his unmarried and married son holding a small child in a sleepy state.

"Don't tell me you have a disorder!" mami Rossa yelled as she groaned and her face flushed with anger.