Genius Son My name is Aji
Lily's Feelings

The journey to the hospital feels lighter and more relaxed with Aji chattering cheerfully. He was so happy to see the crowded city streets and not just through the big glass screen in the apartment owned by his father, Gilang. Aji also asked a lot about what she saw and wanted him to know. Perhaps his high curiosity made him a critical child.

"See Ma! That's a truck, the same as the car we ride. Driven with engine and fuel. Why is papa's car more expensive while the truck's load is more?"

Suddenly Aji asked a question related to the vehicle. Cilla was confused and did not know what to answer. If answered originally, Aji would definitely not be satisfied and kept asking. But if you answer the difference between the two, Cilla also does not know whether the answer is correct or not.

Gilang who understands Cilla's difficult situation quickly gives an explanation to Aji, his son.

"Honey, Aji. The truck with the passenger car was different. From the shape of the frame, the number of wheels and also the capacity of the engine used for the vehicle." Gilang began to give explanations and was still in a state of concentrating with his steering wheel as well.

"Truck vehicles are usually designed on a tiered frame and do not offer comfort to passengers or people. Trucks are usually much taller than regular cars in order to see further and are designed to be able to survive a collision. But in critical situations, trucks are more unstable than regular cars and have a much lower center of gravity." Gilang stopped his explanation for a moment while glancing towards Aji who was seriously listening to all his words.

"Ordinary cars or passenger cars are usually more comfortable with better suspension, better mileage, better safety features, (there are airbags, airbags, and others for passenger safety) and the seat is also more comfortable. Passenger cars are designed as a means of transportation for people, not goods. Cars have more stable turns, longer mileage and are made to deliver people. So of course it would be better if traveling in a passenger car vehicle, such as a Papa car, compared to a truck vehicle." Gilang continued his explanation.

Aji nodded her head understanding what her papa was explaining. Cilla smiles at Gilang's explanation of money easily understood by her son, Aji.

Now Aji turned to see tall buildings and also parks that mill around visible from the window of the car.

"How do you build tall buildings and like through the sky? Now Aji is also living in a tall building that Aji has never counted the number of floors for sure." Now Aji's question is directly addressed to his father, Gilang.

Cilla smiled faintly. Maybe laugh at Gilang's difficulties to answer all questions for the sake of questions from his son. Cilla's been going through this a lot all along.

But looks like Gilang got lucky today. He did not need to answer because they had reached the parking lot of the hospital where Aji was treated and checked for eye health.

"Eh, that's Oma Rossa!" Point Gilang at a parked car not far from where to stop the car.

Aji immediately looked in the direction her papa pointed at. It looks like Mami Rossa just came out of the passenger door. He came with his driver.

"Mi!" Call Gilang as soon as he gets out of the car.

"Eh, just came too huh? Mami thought she was late" said mami Rossa while hugging her son.

Mami Rossa hugged Cilla and kissed Aji in Cilla's sling, both cheeks and forehead.

"Hem. Just be more handsome... Papa Gilang can get through!" Gurau mami Rossa teased her own son.

"Well, whose handsome Mi came from?" I don't want to be ignored just like that.

Mami Rossa did not say the words of her son, but she just sneered at him with a cynical smile. Mami Rossa turned again on her grandson to be taken over into a sling.

"Oma's ten grandchildren... May her eyes be healthy and no other diseases." Mami Rossa expressed her hope for the eye health of Aji, her grandson.

"Aami... Yes Oma," replied Cilla to agree with the words mami Rossa for her son, Aji.

"Yes, let's go in!" take Mami Rossa to Cilla and Gilang.

"Oh yeah. After we get home from the hospital later, take a walk! We muter-muter mall looking for clothes or toys for Aji. Let's not get bored in the apartment."

Mami Rossa gave a proposal as well as a solicitation to Aji. He wants to invite Aji to choose the children's toys that he likes.

"Aji doesn't like Oma's toys. Toys Aji red marbles that are in the old house. Not taken with papa." Aji seemed to collect the promise of his father, who yesterday said that their belongings in the house will be taken care of immediately by his man. "When Pa?" tanya Aji urged her papa, Gilang.

"Today's plan. But since we're not in the apartment, and those things wouldn't be able to get in without us, so it's down tomorrow again. But everything has been packed neatly anyway," replied Gilang explained to Aji, his son so as not to keep wondering again.

Aji's eye examination queue lasted for twenty minutes. Doctors have also been able to conclude if this is purely due to the virus, but the effect for the future Aji needs special glasses to protect his cornea. For others everything is still in a normal and normal level.

Cilla smiled and breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the doctor's explanation. Gilang is just like Cilla. She subconsciously grasped Cilla's hand tightly and squeezed it gently. Funneling strength and comfort to Cilla. Cilla who consciously tried to pull his hand, but Gilang who had not yet understood what was being felt by Cilla, even more tightened his hand grip. Aji is also not bothered by everything her parents do. She's still on her mom's lap, Cilla.

Mami Rossa was anxiously waiting outside the check room. He was previously************* his own hand.

Drett. drett.

The cell phone in the bag belonging to Mami Rossa shook. Quickly, Mami Rossa opened the bag and took a mobile phone that continues to vibrate indicating if someone who is contacting her needs it immediately.

"Lilly?" Mami Rossa spelled the name of the caller who was contacting her. Finally, Mami Rossa pressed the green button to immediately connect with Lily.

..."Hello Honey!" greet mami Rossa as soon as the phone is connected....

..."Hello Mi, where is it?" ask Lily without further ado....

Maybe his habit of life in Japan makes it all practical and also does not like the many pleasantries, even in older people his age.

..."Mami's in the hospital darling," replied mami Rossa without suspecting anything....

..."In the hospital? Who's sick Mi?" ask Lily quickly. ...

Maybe Lily felt that, the health of the family mami Rossa is the responsibility of her father. While his own papa does not tell if there is one of the Rossa family who is being treated in the hospital.

..."Grandson of Mami Darling, her son Your brother, Gilang," replied mami Rossa explained....

..."Grandchild, son? Lily didn't understand Mi," Lily said confusedly. How has her feeling all this time?...

..."Yeah, sometime if I see Mami's story!" mami Rossa answered, then cut off her phone connection with Lily....

Over there, Lily kept wondering for herself in her heart. "Grandchild, son, what else is this? Then what have I been feeling just a mirage?"