Genius Son My name is Aji
Mr. Adi

The rented house occupied by Cilla and Aji seemed deserted. The last few weeks have been uninhabited. Mr. Adi, who does not know yet that Cilla and Aji are no longer in his rented house is confused. Maybe because Cilla hasn't said goodbye directly to him.

Currently, he was in front of the rented house. He knocked on the door several times, but there was no reply from inside the house.

"Cilla's... Cilla!" call Mr. Adi.

"Aji's... Aji!" Mr. Adi instead called out Aji's name.

A few minutes passed, but there was no sign of life in the house. Mr. Adi becomes a little worried if something happens to Aji or Cilla in his rented house.

"I want to report to RT sir only," said Mr. Adi when he got the idea.

Mr. Adi rushed to the house of Mr. RT. He wanted to ask and wanted to know what happened in his rented house.

"Excuse me, Mr. RT. Sir...!" call Mr. Adi from outside the fence of the house RT sir.

"Sir RT..." Mr. Adi once again tried to call RT sir.

"Find me Mr Adi?" Suddenly Mr. RT appeared from behind Mr. Adi.

"Oh Sir! Mr. RT, just make a surprise," said Mr. Adi nervously, because of shock.

"Hehehe, sorry!" Mr. RT apologized for unintentionally surprising Mr. Adi who was looking for him.

"What's looking for me?" ask RT after a moment of silence.

"That sir, I'd like to ask. Where are Cilla and her son? how empty the house is so. I called out no one said either," asked Mr. Adi directly at his destination.

"Oh that. Sorry, I have not had time to tell Mr. Adi if Cilla and Aji moved to his father's house Aji," replied the sir.

"Aji's father?" ask Mr. Adi in shock. She doesn't expect that Aji really has papa, as she once heard from Cilla herself.

"Yes. His father Aji works far away, he said. But looking around is not just anyone. The car he drives is the most expensive car. Then, yesterday it was actually Aji in the hospital suddenly. When the papa came, I did not meet, I told you. After almost a week, there were two men of his father Aji who asked permission and permission to pack their goods in the rented house. They say, Cilla and Aji will stay with his father."

Mr. Adi heard the story from RT sir with a face full of big question marks. He doesn't believe without knowing the truth.

"But, one of the men who said if sometime will contact Mr. Adi to say goodbye directly. They say, Aji is in healing time. So it can't go anywhere first," said RT sir connect the story earlier.

"Oh... I see," said Mr. Adi won a story from the RT sir.

"Yes that's how it is. Maybe tomorrow-tomorrow also Cilla will contact Mr. Adi. Does Mr Adi not have a Cilla mobile number? Can you ask directly?" Mr. RT asked, reminding Mr. Adi.

"I don't have any. The phone number I gave Aji yesterday is also inactive. They may not want to be disturbed first. Though I came here to apologize for the unpleasant incident yesterday. I darkened my eyes and accused Cilla of a no-no. I couldn't think clearly at that."

Mr. Adi looked regretful with everything that had happened back then. He who had been famous for being kind and polite became tainted also his name, and all because of his own actions.

"Wait for me, sir, be patient. Cilla will definitely contact you if there is time," said RT sir asked Mr. Adi to be patient.

"Yes, Mr. RT. I'll take care of it." Mr. Adi finally said goodbye to Mr. RT.

"Yes sir." Mr. RT nodded.

*****

On the way home from RT sir's house, Mr. Adi was still thinking about Cilla and Aji. "There's no way that's Aji's dad. It could be that Cilla accepted the offer of a rich man to become a mistress or a young wife. Ordinary that. Who does not want Jiak in the lure of money and luxury. He thought I was poor and couldn't afford to give him the luxury!"

Mr. Adi continues to have his own dialogue with his heart and mind. It turned out that his words of regret and forgiveness were just tricks to cover the plans he had compiled from home.

The plan he put together was chaotic and failed before he ran. And all this he didn't know so he didn't have a backup plan.

"Damn it Cilla. Why didn't he tell me if he moved. If this is the plan to expel him even first he who moved without me forcibly. But it's not exciting!"

Mr. Adi grumbled all the way. He finally came home without being able to carry out all the plans he had already laid out.

"Take a look if it turns out that my guess is right. You will get everything I have prepared. Haha..." Mr. Adi laughed to himself imagining that what he was thinking was true. Cilla just moved because she got a job as a mistress of a rich man!

*****

At the hospital where Gilang was treated.

The doctor had just come to check the condition of Gilang's body, especially on the abdomen. Former operation stitches. This afternoon there is a schedule for X-rays. It was done to find out the wound in the bullet mark that penetrated his stomach. Whether it has dried up and there is other damage in the internal organs or everything has returned to normal.

"The seams dry quickly and it seems that later X-rays are also good," said the doctor analyzed.

Mami Rossa smiled happily at the doctor's words. Cilla and Aji also smiled hearing all of that.

"It is better that Mr. Gilang begins to learn to get up and lie down. Slow down first. This is to find out the flexibility of the abdominal skin that was used for surgery. If the pain still stops. If not, try as often as possible. If X-ray results are good maybe two more days can go home."

The information given by the doctor certainly makes everyone feel happy. Moreover, Gilang who was very bored because he had to be on the bed for almost two weeks.

"Calua can today also I am ready to go home Doc," Gilang said in a firm voice.

Mami Rossa who was beside him, and listening to Gilang's words, quickly pinched his son's arm so as not to act first.

"Well, you go home fast. The heart of your marriage is still long" said mami Rossa reminded.

"Mommy. I'll get married as soon as I get out of this hospital!" Gilang said in a sulking voice like Aji.

Everyone who heard it, including the doctor, laughed. "That's it. That's what you want!" mami Rossa said with a fierce face.