Genius Son My name is Aji

Genius Son My name is Aji
Aji's Confusion


Two days later, Sangkoer Singh's father came to Indonesia as scheduled. Just as Aji told Elisha a few days ago.


Right now all of them, including Mama Cilla, are in the Tangerang mansion. They came together, from the airport, and picked up the great lord Sangkoer Singh.


"Well, this trip to Indonesia is among the most I look forward to. In fact, dozens of times, even hundreds of times maybe, I came to this Indonesia. But this one feels very different."


Lord Sangkoer Singh said all of this as they chatted leisurely on the spacious third-floor balcony, with beautiful bonsai trees and neatly arranged.


The waiters in this mansion, all wearing work uniforms, are like waiters of fancy restaurants.


They, the servants, provide various types of food and drinks arranged in such a way that their employers and also their guests, do not have trouble to take the dishes they want.


Everything is well organized and organized. This was indeed asked by the great master Sangkoer Singh, to his son Aji, to hire an expert in his field, so that this ministry looked special and the same as staying in a seven-star hotel.


Here, there is a manager who takes care of everything. So, the great master Sangkoer Singh and the Aji family, who came, seemed to be in a hotel and not an ordinary house.


"According to what I want. Thank you Aji, you worked so hard to realize this one Dad's wishes and dreams."


The great lord Sangkoer Singh, indeed had a dream that one day, when he wanted to take a break from the business world, he could rest in peace and comfort. But still can enjoy the privilege of all that he has produced so far.


"Yes Well. Aji just did whatever you wanted. The best is still Dad himself, who is very careful and careful in choosing everything, including the selection of the employees here."


It was all done by Aji, but it was with the approval of the great lord Sangkoer Singh himself. Aji is only the executor, who does the work of his adoptive father.


Ka Singh suddenly asks to get off the lap of his oman, Mama Cilla. He ran towards the seat of the great lord Sangkoer Singh.


"Hello champ Grandpa. fast big huh!" greet the great lord Sangkoer Singh, to Ka Singh, who asked to be held by him.


With great pleasure, great master Sangkoer Singh raised Ka Singh, for him to bench.


Wowww. your weight is also your body now. Healthy yes Darling," said the great master Sangkoer Singh, when he found out, if the growth of his grandson's body was very good.


Elisha just smiled at his son who was spoiling with his grandfather, the great master Sangkoer Singh.


Same with Mama Cilla and Aji. They are all delighted with their closeness, Ka Singh and the great lord Sangkoer Singh.


"Oh yes son-in-law. Aren't you planning on giving Ka Singh a sister, any time soon?"


Suddenly the great master Sangkoer Singh, asked Elisha, about his second pregnancy.


"Quiet Well. Just waiting for the time. We've been trying, just pray soon, there's happy news to come." Aji answered her father's question. He helps Elisha, who has trouble answering and explains to his adoptive father, Sangkoer Singh.


After that, they talked again about many things, which have nothing to do with pregnancy and children.


"I'm sorry, I'd like to say goodbye to going to the room first. Want to rest" said Mama Cilla, bidding farewell to the great masters Sangkoer Singh and Aji, who were talking about their business in China.


Aji said his mother. So is the great master Sangkoer Singh.


"Come Ma. Elisha will rest for a while. It seems that Ka Singh is also sleepy" replied Elisha, who looked at his son, who is still in the lap of the great lord Sangkoer Singh.


"Oh yes, it seems that he is already sleepy" said the great lord Sangkoer Singh, when he saw Ka Singh who was stumbling irregularly.


Finally, Elisha asks Ka Singh to the great lord Sangkoer Singh. He took the child into his room, which was next to Cilla's mama's room.


"Mom want Elisa to be with you?" elisha asked, before they reached the door of the room.


"No need for El. You also rest. Mama just needs to sleep," replied Cilla with a smile, then opened the door of her room, with a key that looks like a credit card.


"Ma. Thank ye. Mama was tired too because of Ka Singh's yesterday-yesterday," said Elisa again, before Mama Cilla closed the door to her room.


"No El. It's not that problem. Mama is old, so surely health will not be the same as when she was young."


Mama Cilla shook her head, upon hearing the words of her daughter-in-law, Elisha. She did feel a little unwell, from yesterday, but something was bothering her mind from now on. Perhaps in addition to the tired he felt, Mama Cilla also felt uncomfortable earlier, when having to face the big master Sangkoer Singh. Although the great master Sangkoer Singh is the adoptive father of his son, Aji, they are still two strangers who have nothing to do.


Elisha, who did not know the truth about Mama Cilla's feelings, could only nod and smile. After that, he went to his own room, after Mama Cilla closed the door.


On the third-floor balcony, the place where Aji and the great lord Sangkoer Singh were still chatting. There was something the great master Sangkoer Singh said to his adopted son. Which is the word, never expected by Aji himself.


"Aji. Dad's been alone a long time. There was never any intention of the father to remarry any woman, because he loved his mother Vijay Singh so much. I respected him, adored him, and did not want anyone to take his place in Dad's heart. But, this is for the good of all of us, how about Dad propose to your mom, to be Daddy's wife. This is not to betray Father's love for the late wife of Father, or your father, Mr. Gilang. I also know, if your mama is, really love your papa. But, this is for his happiness as well as Dad, in our old age. Do you mind if your mom agrees to Dad's proposal later?"


Aji was speechless hearing the question from Sangkoer Singh's father. He really never expected, if his foster father was, to have such thoughts as he had said.


He was confused to answer at this moment. Nor does he know what his mother, Mama Cilla, felt for the great master Sangkoer Singh.


So, Aji can only be silent and have not answered anything, which could make one of the decisions, for what step his adoptive father will do later, he said, related to the proposal he wanted to submit to Mama Cilla.