Genius Son My name is Aji
Learning Dear 1

Cilla was silent in her nervousness. He did not know what to answer with the question Gilang asked him. Now he could only bite his lower lip and refrain from saying anything more.

Mami Rossa who heard her son's question frowned. He thought for a while, then smiled faintly. Mami Rossa shakes her head, having realized what really happened.

"Cilla. I asked, What did you call me?" ask Gilang once again with clarity.

"Tu... Sir," call Cilla stammering quietly.

"One more time!" the orders of Gilang who wanted to hear more clearly, called Cilla to call herself.

"Tu... Tu's...Mister." Cilla once again called out the name Gilang. But still with a voice well stammered because of his nervous feeling.

"Deliver," called Mami Rossa to remind her child not to make Cilla scared because of her nervousness.

"What Mi?"

"You're nothing at all?" mami Rossa asked with her head shaken.

"This is Cilla Mi... Did you call your husband-to-be by the name of sir?"

Protest against mami Rossa. His style was like Aji who was hungry and wanted to eat a burger. Sulking!

Cilla was shocked after realizing, that what was meant by Gilang's question for him was about his call that seemed wrong in Gilang's ears. "What does he want to call?" ask Cilla in heart.

Cilla bit her own lips looking nervously at Gilang who was still intensely watching her. But Cilla immediately lowered her head because she could not resist Gilang's sharp eyes and seemed intimidating.

"Don't repeat!"

Gilang warned Cilla. He groaned while still watching Cilla who was getting nervous.

"I told you, don't bite Cilla's lips. You lured me?"

Cilla looked up at Gilang in confusion. While Mami Rossa was flirting when she looked at him.

Cilla finally let go of her lip bite. He looked back at Gilang who was still paying attention to everything he was doing.

"Mommy wants to take a shower! Please take care of the big baby mami ya Cilla!" Mami Rossa said goodbye, then got up from her seat and stepped towards her own room.

Mami Rossa certainly understood if the two people she left now needed time together to understand each other's feelings. Mami Rossa wants Cilla to learn to accept her son, Gilang slowly.

"Big baby?" Cilla muttered that she did not understand what mami Rossa said.

"That!"

Mami Rossa who was still hearing Cilla's question pointed towards Gilang. Of course this makes Cilla shocked and amused. He smiled, but immediately closed it with his own palm.

"Why laugh?" ask Gilang who does not know if mami Rossa pointed to herself with the designation, 'Big baby!'

Cilla simply shook her head at Gilang's question this time. He did not want to answer her for fear that it would make Gilang angry.

"Cilla. Don't call me mister ya!"

Finally Gilang said something that had made them argue unconsciously.

"Then?" cilla asked confusedly.

"Yes... Emm you can call me Papa, Dad, Mas, Brother or Daddy."

Gilang's answer made Cilla feel awry. It's gonna be even stranger. He who is not used to calling the name Gilang, with the name as desired by Gilang, of course it will be difficult. It seems like he could never do that.

Cilla dodged imagining what would happen if she mentioned the names Gilang wanted for her name.

Gilang who was still concerned about Cilla's behavior, frowned in surprise. But he immediately smiled when he realized, if Cilla was daydreaming for herself by imagining, if what she wanted in calling him later, was done by Cilla.

"It is not to be imagined. But try to practice. Try studying now!"

Cilla was silent and could not make a sound. It seemed like Cilla was having a hard time, and her voice got stifled.

"Let's try! Let's not be awkward and get used to it later, too," said Gilang asked Cilla to call him immediately.

"Pa...Pa... Papa," call Cilla unclear.

"What a dong!"

"What is it called?" ask Cilla to know. He confused determine the call for Gilang.

"Emh... What if you call me Honey or Honey?"

It felt Gilang wanted to shout out loud, as the idea popped into his head. He could not imagine, if Cilla really wanted to call it that.

Unlike Gilang who was happy, Cilla certainly grew nervous again, when she heard the idea of Gilang to call herself. "It's weird for him!" thought Cilla in heart.

"How's it?"

Gilang asked Cilla again. He wanted to make sure, if Cilla agreed with the proposal he said earlier.

Cilla nodded quickly. He did not want to mention Gilang's call, with which he proposed it. "Sane sir!" cilla said it gave a reason.

"Weird how?" tanya Gilang curious.

"That's just because you're not used to it." Gilang continued his explanation, and did not accept Cilla's reason for rejecting his proposal.

"Anyway I want, you call me by the name Dear. If you don't want to, Honey can."

This decision seems irrefutable. He felt it was the best decision.

"That's why you are now learning to call me by that name. If it's wrong to call and call the master again, you I'm the law."

"Punished?" cilla asked confusedly.

"Yes. I'm law you memorize by saying dear for a hundred times."

Gilang smiled withheld when he saw Cilla who glared at him. He now realized, if Cilla still looks beautiful when glaring like that.

Cilla who realized if she was glaring immediately lowered her head in shame. He could not concentrate with his own mind, as he looked at Gilang's gaze which continued to lead to him.

A few minutes later, after the two fell silent, Gilang again asked him to study again. "Try now to call me darling" pinta Gilang in a soft voice.

Cilla did not immediately comply. He tried to gather his courage and strengthen his own heart, to start everything Gilang wanted. He thinks if he should be able to do everything, this is for the good of himself as well as Aji. If all that must be by accepting Gilang in his life in the future, he must also be able to learn from now.

"Sa... Sa... Say... Dear."

Finally, Cilla was able to also mention the affectionate name for Gilang. Although in a stammered and unclear way, this already made Gilang smile happily and feel satisfied.

"Again!"

Gilang asked Cilla to call him again.

"Already," said Cilla denied.

"Again!" He kept asking him to repeat.

"Already.." said Cilla unconsciously if being sulking.

"Again!"

Gilang seemed to be getting more and more happy with this way to be able to get Cilla used to it later.