Genius Son My name is Aji

Genius Son My name is Aji
Sure If You Can


The hospital parking area is a silent witness between Gilang and Cilla, who are talking from the spotlight of each eye. There is no need for many words and sentences of seduction, if the heart and eyes are already adrift.


Cilla had not dared to move, she was still in Gilang's arms. Likewise with Gilang who remained silent, enjoying the atmosphere of hot daylight, but felt cool in his heart and feelings. He didn't want it all to end.


"Ehem!"


The sound of someone's deheman resuscitates them both, if they are in a public place, not a private area that is impossible for others to see.


Cilla soon regained consciousness and attempted to escape Gilang's embrace. But Gilang actually held his hand, only then released his embrace on Cilla.


"Come on!"


Gilang who was holding Cilla's hand, pulled her to follow her steps to get away from the parking area. The two of them went in to see a psychiatrist as scheduled for Cilla.


"You can definitely get through all this Honey," Gilang said as the two of them walked down the hospital hallway. Gilang did not want to release his hand from Cilla.


Cilla walked while looking down. He kept silent and followed Gilang's steps leading him. His mind is still raging, and trying to convince himself and his own heart, in order to accept all the realities of his life, including the existence of Gilang today.


*****


Aji who had woken up from her sleep squirmed a few times. He got out of bed, then went to the bathroom.


When he came out, Aji saw the clock on the wall, it was not so late. But he was hungry. Finally, Aji walked out of the room, heading to the kitchen.


"What's your aunt cooking?" aji asked, when she saw the maid's aunt slicing an onion.


"Eh, with Aji. Wake up already!"


Aji nodded in response to aunt's question. This question really does not need an answer anymore.


"It's cooking vegetables. Den Aji wants to be in what masakin?" ask aunt again.


"Any Bi. Aji has no restrictions. Hehe..."


"Eh, it has to be. All food is good, especially for children who are still growing. You have to eat anything to know how it tastes too. Don't be picky about food, the important thing is to eat healthy and healthy."


"Yes Bi. But Aji is hungry" Aji said.


"Em, how about eating a snack first, so don't be too hungry. Later when Bibi's cooking is finished, Den Aji can eat again," said the aunt gave a proposal.


"Yes. Than Aji is hungry and can't think."


Finally, Aji sat on the chair while waiting for aunt to prepare a snack for her.


"Thank you Bi. No need, Aji can be alone," said Aji with a happy smile.


Aji enjoyed her afternoon snack with a carefree heart. He plans, to find the whereabouts of Eko Julianto after spending the snack. She believes that there is something wrong between the two people in the past of her father, Sekar Mayangsari and her husband, Eko Julianto.


Aji feels unsettled if Eko Julianto has not been found. Although his status with Sekar has separated and is no longer a husband and wife, but it seems, Eko Julianto is the brain of all the crimes committed by Sekar Mayangsari.


The FBI wins already handling the case, but Aji is not satisfied if just waiting. He wanted to participate in the search and uncover the crimes they committed. Aji does all this for the good of his family, so as not to be connected with all the chaos created by the two of them, Sekar Mayangsari and Eko Julianto.


Before long, the snacks and orange juice provided by the maid's aunt, was spent by Aji. "Bi. It's over. Thanks, Aji is full. Aji wants to go to the room first," said Aji to the maid.


"Oh yes Den. But don't go to sleep again!" The maid's aunt gave her message to Aji.


"Why?" ask Aji to know.


"Let the food go down first to the stomach. Not just in the throat. Later if the cough can choke and vomit. After all, then go straight to sleep, her stomach could get fat!"


"Hehehe... So is Bi? All right, Aji doesn't want to sleep anymore. Aji has something to do in the room."


The maid aunt nodded in understanding with what Aji said. The young master Gilang, had indeed become a byword, among the housemaids, when he had just come to this mansion. His reticent attitude seemed cold and mysterious, unlike the children in general, who were always crowded and active in moving. Although sometimes Aji also looks smiling, but it is rarely seen and only briefly. Only at certain moments and if there is a nuclear family only, mami Rossa, young master Gilang, and her mother, Cilla.


*****


Aji was back in the chair staring at the screen of her laptop, which was connected to her cell phone. Now he will seek information about Eko Julianto, the ex-husband of Sekar Mayangsari.


Of the several social media accounts that became friends of Siemoy, there is no name Eko. Aji thinks that Eko used another name for his social media account.


Siemoy's numerous account friends, Aji tries to figure it out with the closest approximation, which he used to comment on, but it turns out that there isn't either. There is also no family relationship. Aji became confused and tried other means.


Of all the photos ever posted by Sekar Mayangsari, from Siemoy's account, it turns out there are some who have been deleted comments. It's not an old photo and with a lot of people. Aji did not find a picture of Sekar who was alone with her ex-husband.


"What does Eko Julianto look like?" ask Aji to know.


Aji tried to find the full profile of the American businessman by the name of Eko Julianto, but was not found either. Even more surprising, Sekar's jewelry company, which was also founded with her husband, in the official list in the American government there is no name Eko Julianto there. Then why on the list of companies that Aji met yesterday there is the name Eko Julianto?


Aji's confusion grows as she tries to find the FBI's latest news regarding Sekar's case. There, Sekar Mayangsari mentioned, if there is a name of Indonesian businessmen involved with all his affairs. "What does Sekar Mayangsari mean?" ask Aji in my heart.


In her confusion, Aji let out a long sigh and tried to think slowly. He did not want to rush to find out, what does Sekar Mayangsari mean, talk like that in front of FBI investigators.


Aji leaned her back to think about the next step in her search later.