Genius Son My name is Aji
Women's Bandage 1

For two days Gilang was in the apartment together with Aji, Cilla and also accompanied by Mami Rossa. They can all get used to and add a sense of familiarity like a real family.

For other things, such as cleaning and cooking, there are aunts who come every day, to help them.

Actually, Cilla had asked Mami Rossa to let him do everything, but Mami Rossa forbade it.

"You should also rest. Yesterday's incident, it wasn't just a wound on your leg. But it certainly leaves a trauma that needs calm and adequate rest. Aji still needs treatment for her eyes."

Finally Cilla no longer denied the decision taken by mami Rossa. She did not want to argue with her former boss, especially soon to be her mother-in-law. Eh, isn't it?

"Ma. Aji's eye exam schedule is tomorrow, right?" aji asked as everyone was watching television.

"Oh yes, dear. My mom almost forgot!" Cilla held Aji's hand.

"All of you tomorrow together. The DNA test results will also be taken tomorrow" Gilang proposed.

"really?" mami Rossa didn't believe it.

"Yes Mi," replied Gilang short.

Cilla stared with a confused and nervous look at Gilang. Maybe he felt bad and was afraid if the results of their DNA tests, Gilang with Aji, did not match what they wanted.

"Don't worry Cilla. Because actually, without that DNA test, I believe that Aji is my son. If until there's a mistake in the results later, I assume it's a technical fault of the hospital lab."

The explanation given by Gilang made Cilla feel more confused. If their DNA test results are wrong, then who's Aji? He has never had an intimate relationship with anyone in all this time. So Cilla tried to calm down and reassure herself that everything would be fine.

Aji starts to get sleepy in the lap of her mother, Cilla. But Cilla still left Aji in her lap, and hasn't taken her to the room yet. He does not want Aji to be disturbed and not fall asleep later.

"Mommy's going to the mini market below for a second!" pamit mami Rossa's.

"Do you want to nitip what Cilla?" mami Rossa asked Cilla who was petting Aji's head.

"Eh, no Mi," replied Cilla.

"You're Gilang?" mami Rossa asked her son, who was sitting and looking at his laptop to check the office report by email.

"Right Mami," Gilang replied did not give a definite answer.

"What is that, what is it?" mami Rossa was confused.

"Yes anything can be Mi. Snacks, or drinks what it is, there are many choices," replied Gilang explained.

"Oh..."

"Emh... Ci... Cilla can come with Mi? But wait Aji fell asleep first, make Cilla move to the room first," asked Cilla with an anxious face.

"Oh, can. Yes, Mami just wait a minute," said mami Rossa.

Finally Cilla picked up Aji to be brought into the room. Laying Aji down, so that she can sleep soundly and comfortably

"It's Mi" Cilla said.

"Yes come on, Mommy get the bag first!" take Mami Rossa while standing from her seat on the sofa.

"Sir sorry. Titip Aji yes, he is sleeping," Cilla told Gilang, who was still busy with his laptop after Rossa's mother entered the room.

Gilang did not answer Cilla's request, either he pretended not to hear or indeed busyness seized all his attention.

"Tu. sir," call Cilla again.

Cilla became nervous and afraid if it disturbed Gilang's busyness. She was finally silent and did not dare to speak anymore, but Mami Rossa had already walked towards the room to pick up her bag.

"Cilla Come on!" ask Mami Rossa not to know what's going on.

Cilla did not move from where she stood. He is confused to explain, whether he joined Miss Rossa to the mini market or keep Aji who is sleeping in the room.

"Cilla!" call Mami Rossa because she sees Cilla who is just silent.

Mami Rossa approached Cilla. He doesn't know what happened. "Why?" mami Rossa asked.

"Aji, Aji Mi."

Cilla is confused to explain to Rossa's mother if she leaves Aji who is sleeping on Gilang, who is also busy with her work.

"Oh..."

Mom Rossa finally understood what Cilla was feeling right now. He stepped closer to Gilang's seat and patted his son's shoulder, "Gilang. We're going. Aji sleeps in the room. Take care of him, right? If you wake up, don't forget!"

"Yes Mi," Gilang replied with a look looking up at the face of Rossa's mother.

"So, Cilla asked you. But you're cuekin!"

"Well, when?" tanya Gilang was confused.

"Ah, already. You are if you are busy hard to talk to," protested mami Rossa to her son.

"Yuk Cilla's. Don't worry, there's a papa guarding. After all, Aji had also just slept," took Miss Rossa to Cilla, holding Cilla's hand so as not to hesitate to leave Aji alone in the room.

After the two of them reached the mini market, Mami Rossa immediately took all the items they needed later. He also includes some snacks and drinks that are safe for Gilang and Aji.

"Cilla. He said he wanted something to buy, where?" mami Rossa asked confused when she saw Cilla just quietly followed her.

"Cilla just needs. need. Mi sanitary napkins," replied Cilla nervously.

"Oh, that. Hehe... Are you ashamed that there was a Gilang?"

Mami Rossa understands the needs of Cilla who is certainly still normal at her young age. Now mami Rossa began to count, if the age of Cilla has not even twenty-five years. Isn't Cilla pregnant at the age of eighteen?

Mami Rossa let out a long breath. He felt very sympathetic, and also felt guilty, with everything that happened to Cilla. He did not know how to say again to apologize, to the deceased friend's son.

"Cilla. Don't worry about Mommy. Let's just say Mommy is your mama too. Even with a different status. Mami won't let anything happen to you and Aji in the future."

"Look... Yes Mi. Thank you." Thank you."

Cilla's eyes glazed over hearing Mami Rossa's words. She was moved by the attitude and affection shown by Mami Rossa.

"Already," said Mami Rossa who was now hugging him. Giving strength to his true self was weak and also crybaby.

Cilla just nodded in the arms of the warm mother Rossa like her old mother, Aryani Sukmajaya. Cilla was unable to say anything more to express her current feelings.

"Easy-after. Let's continue the shopping. Later Aji wake up and look for your existence."

"Yes Mi," replied Cilla shortly as she wiped her tears flowing one by one.

"Is this her pad?" mami Rossa asked while pointing to one of the brands of sanitary napkins on their front shelf.