Genius Son My name is Aji
First Dinner At Home

Time has changed night. The middle room had been quiet since before magrip. The maids were busy preparing food, for their employers' dinner later.

Aji who had finished bathing and was neat was still sitting on the edge of the bed. She took her mother who was in the bathroom. He observed this large and luxurious looking guest room. Not much different from the room in the apartment yesterday.

Aji calculated that the area of this room was, the same as the rented house owned by Mr. Adi, which he used to live in with his mother.

"Why are the rich always so complicated where they live?" thought Aji who was starting to wonder in her heart.

"Daddy."

Aji's daydreams are spoiled when her mother comes and calls out her name. He turned his head and looked at his mother with a question mark, "What Ma?" But finally Aji asked as well.

"Why dreamy darling?" ask Cilla about her son.

"There's nothing Ma. I was just observing this room so as not to enter it wrong later," replied Aji origin.

"There are you" said Cilla, begging, hearing his son's reply.

"It could be Ma. The house is huge, with plenty of space and rooms as well. Not upstairs or sideways. I hope Aji doesn't get too rough!"

"Where might Mama's son be stricken with hem?" tanya Cilla does not believe in the explanation of Aji, her intelligent son.

But it seems that Aji does not want to continue the discussion about his father's house, Gilang Aji Saka.

"May see Aji Ma's cell phone!"

Aji asked for permission to see his cellphone which he had not opened for a long time.

Cilla smiled and picked up Aji's phone in her bag. "This is the phone" said Cilla, handing the phone in front of Aji.

"Thank you Ma" Aji said as he received the phone.

"Do you see what, darling?" ask Cilla about her son.

"Just look at the development of sales yesterday Ma. Orders for the last item, have been sent all have not, pity the buyer, if it has already tansfer the money the goods have not been received until now. Aji will be bad if you want to buy more stuff."

Cilla agreed, with the words of Aji who was accustomed to the buyers, who sometimes complained also for various reasons. This gives lessons also for Aji, to remain careful and responsible for all the goods he offers to prospective buyers.

"Aji is interested in offering what other items for local products?" ask Cilla to know.

"Neither yet Ma. Last time was songket. It depends on the buyer's interest as well. After all, who are often interested in local products like that outside customers, while Aji is not too big also makes a network abroad. The fear is not handled and Aji even lost if it is really the way. Maybe if Aji Sudja grows up later, it's different again Ma."

Cilla embraced her son affectionately. Aji has helped her too much. Even Aji who is still not even five years old can make money for their needs and savings. Really, Cilla felt very grateful and lucky with Aji in her life, despite her presence suffered a lot, and also let out tears of sadness.

"Thank you, dear. With your presence, Mama is strong through all the pebbles that are present in your life."

Aji hugged her mother tightly. She didn't want to see the sadness in her mother's eyes, Cilla.

"Already Ma. Aji promise, no matter what happens, Aji will never leave Mama."

The two hugged each other unconsciously if the door had been knocked from earlier.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

"Cilla. Aji!"

Mami Rossa who knocked on the guest room door, did not get the attention of Aji and Cilla who were in the room. In fact, the two of them were hugging right now.

Mami Rossa tried to call them again. But it seems they are still drifting in the feeling of sharing affection so as not to pay attention to the circumstances that are around them.

Chequek!

Finally, Rossa's mom opened the door and tried to look inside the guest room where Aji and Cilla were.

Apparently, Mami Rossa saw the two hugging each other and did not look at him. Mami Rossa eluded her to see the behavior of the two who remained unconscious if anyone entered their room.

"Aji. Cilla," call Mami Rossa when she's near them.

"Eh, Mommy."

"Oma," said Aji who was still in the arms of his mother, Cilla.

"What's wrong?" mami Rossa asked confused when she saw Cilla who was wiping away her tears that had not been able to flow.

"No why Mi."

Cilla nodded quickly so that Mami Rossa would no longer ask. Aji Jaya was silent and did not answer her question.

"From that time Oma called. But Aji didn't hear either?" mami asks Rossa by looking at Aji.

Aji just nodded. He put down his phone and came down from the edge of the bed.

"What's Oma?" asked Aji to know why he was looking for her.

"It's dinner time. Aji isn't hungry? Mama Cilla must be hungry, too, right?"

"Oh yes. It's the night, Oma?" tanya Aji confirmed.

"It's already the night, honey. Yuk!"

Mami Rossa takes Aji and Cilla out of the room and heads to the diner. There was already sitting waiting for Gilang with a smile towards those who had just come.

"Dear Night..."

Gilang greets you with the title Darling, whether for whom, Aji or Cilla, or for both.

Cilla looked down embarrassed when she felt that the greeting was also for her. While Aji nodded and answered his papa's greeting, "the night is also Papa."

"Yuk eat. After that, I took medicine. I haven't had time to take medicine, right?" tanya Gilang warned.

"Yes. Aji has fallen asleep," Aji replied confirming.

"Yes already. Let's start eating. Aji want what side dish?" Aji who accidentally sat near Rossa's mom, her oma, like wanting to get attention from her oma. He also deliberately so that his mother closer to his father, Gilang.

"Come, eat a lot!" mami Rossa said to Aji who was ready with the food on her plate.

"Ready Oma!"

"You eat a lot of Cilla, too" mother Rossa reminded Cilla.

Cilla just nodded in agreement with mami Rossa's words for her. He took food, only what was in front of his eyes.

"This?" ask Aji by thrusting a grilled fish plate at Cilla.

Cilla. He did not want to bother cleaning the thorns of grilled fish, because it takes a long time and he could be longer to eat it, let alone there is Gilang that can not be troublesome also later.

"I want to. But you're the one who bribed ya," Gilang explained to Cilla, with the grilled fish plate she's holding right now.