Genius Child: My Triplets Smart Kid

Genius Child: My Triplets Smart Kid
What's Happening to Kei


"Just don't call him dad in front of you! Mother doesn't want you to call him your father! He's not your father and we don't know what his kindness has meant to us all along! You hear that, son!?"


Andre didn't say anything. The boy looked down with tears streaming down his cheeks.


Andre, even though the boy was 5 years old, he understood what it was.


And Andre feels very guilty because he has made his Mother always in big trouble which certainly makes the Mother resist every upset that arises in her heart every time she comes to the set.


Starting from being hated by his other co-workers, being a living sculpture whose work is just being told by the director to do this, make it. His movements were like this, his movements should be like that. It was as if Kei had become the least minded woman in the film screen of the homeland.


"And one more!" said his mother who still said in whispering mode.


Andre raised his head.


"If the forgetful man takes you everywhere, don't follow!"


"But Mother…"


"There's no buts! Mother does not want to receive input from you! Mother is dizzy again! Don't add your mind to your words!"


Andre looked back. In his heart he said, well if tomorrow there is a scene that requires me and my father to be together, how? Hearts sad.


***


"Here's money. Thank you, sir," Kei gave the fare to the driver who drove Kei and Andre to the destination safely.


Kei walked rada annoyed, not waiting for the child who made him this way during the trip.


Andre was left to get off his own taxi even though Kei also closed the door.


It was almost night time, Kei only brought the child's gear bag in the form of a change of underwear and some food boxes.


"Mother..Wait Andre," said the child who was always carried by Kei was almost crying.


But there was no response from Kei. Make the child stop stepping and sit with his legs straddled in the yard.


"Huaaaa.." Andre cried.


But Kei has not been sensitive to Andre's signs that he needs the attention of his mother.


Kei stood at the door of his house. He sighed at all the unrest one day that made his head dizzy and his body ache all let alone feet.


The woman's palm touched the doorknob.


The key has not been taken, the closed door has been opened.


Showing the smiling face of Aunt Gin who did not know Andre was crying. "Look? You've dat–" aunt Gin's words stopped.


Auntie Gin walks past from Kei's front and lifts Andre's body while cleaning the boy's butt.


"Cup, cup, cup. Stop crying, Grandma. Present. Andre, pity that you cry gini instead let."


Auntie Gin turned around and approached Kei who instead unburdeningly walked into the house and sat staring at the living room ceiling.


Auntie Gin shook her head. "What's wrong with my daughter, my God," he murmured.


Yeah, Auntie Gin felt something was going on on set.


But aunt Gin decided to let Kei calm down first by not teasing the young woman for now.


Aunt Gin put her grandson Andre into the room.


Along with Anna and Alice who looked at Andre with a confused look because Andre's appearance was really messy.


Her hair was kunyel and her clothes were like playing with the ground.


"Grandpa, why Andre?" alice asked, approaching Andre and Aunt Gin, who had just placed Andre's small body in Alice's chair, which was lying in the corner of the room near the entrance.


"Your sister's okay. Hm, but can you wash it?"


"Can't Grandma!" anna's excited words responded while Alice just nodded her ass.


"So Grandma needs to talk to your mother."


Anna and Alice's smiles faded as Grandma's words flashed. "Why Mother, Grandma?" ask the two together.


Aunty shook her head, "Parent's problem. You guys don't eavesdrop on the conversation. After bathing Andre, you continue your work."


"Good, Grandma."


***


Auntie Gin sits on the sofa next to Kei's body after putting a cold drink of ice melon on Kei's front desk.


Auntie Gin deliberately presented it because she knew that dizzy people would feel better if they drank cold.


At least ease the emotions.


"Kei, drink first. There's something I want to talk to you about" Auntie said.


Kei according. A glass of iced melon and aunt waited for three minutes, only to start the conversation.


"You have a problem, don't leave the child. Even if it might be heavy for you to carry it."


"Huh.. But not because it's Bi," Kei looked at the Aunt with his tired face.


"Keep what?"


"Jeremy."


"Why is that your son's father?"


Kei frowned. "It's not like Kei said he's not Kei's son's father! He's someone else! The most fucking guy in the world!" annoyed Kei shouted like an insane person.


"Yes-yes. Aunty wouldn't say he's the father of your children. But... Why, Jeremy why are you so upset with him?"


Seriate…