Me And My Genius Child
The Past !

at a company called Erlangga Cintra Medika (ECM) a 37-year-old man was sitting in his big chair while massaging his head using his hands.

Hermawan seems to prefer to lose his son than his company, well for now I will give you happiness so enjoy.

"Adnan come to my room now I have a job for you" said someone on the phone.

tok.... tok..!

"yes, comein!" said Dimas Anggara.

Andnan opened the door slowly and then stepped his foot in front of his boss.

"what can I do to help the boss?" adnan says flat.

"Adnan you make Hermawan happy, let him be happy after he lulled just we start the game" said Dimas.

Adnan frowned at the boss's words.

"alright, but before I do the boss's orders, it would be better if the boss wants to tell the boss's problems with the man named Hermawan" said Adnan.

Dimas glared his eyes sharply at Adnan.

"Please boss is not I want to interfere with the problem of the boss, but I need to know so that I can more easily set a trap for the Hermawan" said Adnan.

"i'll tell you!" said Dimas ketus.

"the former Hermawan was a personal driver of my father, I still remember very well my father believed in Hermawan, Hermawan, because according to hermighty father, honest and hardworking people, my parents even often leave our big house to him to take care of when we and our family vacation out of town, 8 Years he became a personal driver Father made him and Dad is no longer like a driver and employer but like a friend, Dad often asked for his opinion if there are problems that he faced both household problems and work problems, Hermawan always gives good advice and solutions for him, my father is so proud of the driver." said Dimas.

"one day Father asked Hermawan to drive him to the airport because he had a business job out of town, suddenly on the motorway of the car that Hermawan was driving was hit by a truck carrying heavy equipment, a car, both were seriously injured and had to be rushed to the hospital, unfortunately Dad breathed his last before reaching the hospital" Dimas added.

"the mother who got the news of Dad's death suddenly ran from the 3rd floor like a doormat, he continued to run even though the floor was still wet because it was just finished in the mop, he continued to run, he did not care until he got near the stairs, he then slipped down the stairs to the bottom floor with wounds on his head, hands, and legs were broken, he said, a week after the departure of my father and mother followed him, I live alone who is still 14 years old, because of the departure of Father and Mother, since I was a child living in an orphanage, living in an orphanage, father's lawyer was forced to temporarily hand over the company to Hermawan as a confidant of Father's when he was alive" Dimas explained.

"i am not even, because as long as I know Hermawan he is a good and honest person, at that time I was 14 years old I did not understand how to manage the company, so at that time I was just focusing on my education so that later I could manage the company that my father had left to me" Dimas said.

"after I graduated High School, Hermawan sent me out of the country to study, I followed his curiosity" said Dimas again.

"4 years passed, I returned to Indonesia when I set foot back to my parents' house, I was kicked out by the security guard who worked there, he said, I thought the security guard kicked me out because he didn't know who I was, so I decided to wait for Hermawan to come home from the office and when Hemawan's car stopped in front of my parents' fence I came to him, the security guard who was guarding the house turned me away and told his employer that I claimed to be the son of the owner of the house." Dimas told Adnan.

"let him then tell him to leave, now a lot of people who claim to be the sole heir of the company that I lead" said Hermawan gave money Rp.200 thousand to his security to be given to Dimas.

"om Hermawan it's Dimas Erlangga!" exciting Dimas.

"go son, I don't know who you are" said Hermawa.

'you don't recognize me, Hermawan?" said Dimas.

he didn't answer just shaking his hand telling me to leave.

"let's get out of here" said the security guard who guarded the house while throwing 200 thousand dollars into Dimas's face.

"he turned me away for the umpteenth time" said Dimas.

"i did not give up, the next day I came back to see Hermawan, and again he kicked me out, such events continued up to 5 times" said Dimas.

"then I left the house to find somewhere to live, when I went to the ATM to take money, my eyes could not blink when I saw my balance was empty" Dimas said.

"Your benevolent outrageous actuality is that you didn't not recognize me but you did this to me on purpose!" said Dimas muttered to himself.

"i have to find a job for me to survive, I have to take back all the property and company belonging to my parents, that's my resolve Adnan." dimas told Adnan about his past several years ago.

Adnan who listened to Dimas' past story nodded his head at the sign he understood.

"you're very good at Adnan, it's not in vain that I tell you my family's problems" Dimas said.

"what about Defvan boss?" adnan.

"let's just for now my daughter has also gradually recovered from her depression" said Dimas.

"Adnan, try being nice to my daughter, you're a man, aren't you?" add Dimas.

"yes I'm a man, then what's the connection with being nice to your boss' daughter?" adnan.

"who knows Talia can recover faster from her depression because of Defvan" said Dimas.

"if there's time I'll try." replied Adnan flatly.

back to the main story, in the house of Ustad Joseph.

"Abi, can you show this work to Umi (mother of Joseph)?" said ustad Yusuf.

"yes, you can go" said Abi.

"ayoo Abi and you should introduce Abi to your parents" said Ustad Yusuf.

Abi and ustazd joseph walked together to a room in Joseph's house.

tok.... tok...!

"come in" said someone from inside the room.

Joseph went into his parents' room.

"Umi, is Umi being disgraced?" said ustad Yusuf.

"what's wrong with Yusuf" said Umi.

"look at this Umi does Umi like it?" yusuf showed the calligraphy made by Abi.

Umi's brown eyes sparkled happily looking at the beautiful calligraphy in front of her eyes.

"where you get this, son, it's very good to buy the frame and install it in Umi's room" said Umi.

"joseph's disciples made him Umi" said Ustad Yusuf.

"Come here son, introduce this Umi she is the mother of Mr. Ustad" said Ustad Yusuf.

Abi slowly approached Umi who was on the bed, then he reached out his hand to greet her and introduced himself to Umi politely.

"your work is very beautiful, son." said Umi.

"thank you ma'am." replied Abi kindly.

"is your father an artist?" said Umi Salamah.

"Abi doesn't know ma'am, because Abi doesn't have a father, Abi only has a mother" Abi said innocently.

Umi Salamah looked at Joseph for an explanation.

"joseph also did not know Umi, because joseph never asked his mother Abi personally" said Ustad Yusuf.