Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 104

That morning, Zea became a listener for the conversation between her mother's father and her op. The girl who was about to become a teenager understood what her parents were talking about.

Disappointed? Of course Zea felt disappointed when her mother who used to be gentle with her could get drunk. Beyond what problems did his mother face? And that morning he heard the explanation and the answer of his curiosity.

Little Zea had finished her breakfast. He told his papa that he would be escorted by Surya's driver.

Zea was as disappointed as Glen, but at least never once did her papa yell at her or speak rudely to her.

After saying goodbye to his papa, Zea went out to meet Pak Ujang.

"Fuck Mr. Ujang!", pinta Zea. Mr. Ujang nodded then opened the door for Zea.

Zea who is usually cheerful this time just silently looked at the corner of the city that began to be crowded by vehicles. It was not until he reached the school gate.

"It's up to Non?!" said Ujang. Zea got out of the car. But soon, he knocked on the front door.

Mr. Ujang also opened the glass.

"Seek the phone number sir, I'll have to pick it up again!" said Zea.

"Yes non!", said Mr. Ujang then he thrust his phone at Zea so that the master's grandson copied his number.

"Thank you!" said Zea. He also passed by just leaving Pak Ujang who shook his head weakly. After confirming Zea's entrance, he returned to his master's house.

"Have you been with Zea, Jang?"

"Already sir, I also asked to be picked up again."

"Euum, it's okay. You don't mind Jang?", asked Surya.

"It's okay Sir, I don't mind at all."

After a short chat, Surya headed back to the office car that picked him up. He had meetings in several places until he decided to use the office driver.

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"Zeez? You why? How weak is he?", asked Miss Clara, Zea's teacher.

"Yes Miss, Zea's not feeling well!" said Zea. He was just pretending.

"Would you take a break to the health unit or just go home?", asked Miss Clara again.

"Can't Zea just go home Miss, so you can have a comfortable rest!?", asked Zea lirih.

"Okay, Miss call mom or dad you used to!", said Miss Clara would take her phone.

"No, Miss! My mom is busy. Call the driver, Miss. This morning Zea was with the driver."

Zea held out her phone to Miss Clara. Without copying the number, Miss Clara dialed Ujang's number.

Ujang who got a call from his employer teacher was a little panicked until he immediately slid into Zea school again.

Mr. Ujang met Miss Clara as a teacher who was on duty in Zea class at the time.

Slowly, Mr. Ujang opened the door for Zea.

"Sir, later in the chicken restaurant stop first huh!" said Zea.

"Well non!", replied Ujang. They left the Zea school building.

As Zea asked, they stopped at a fast food restaurant that provided a chicken menu for take away. Not to forget Zea took some Snacks and cakes in the minimarket restaurant.

The girl paid for his order. Ujang himself was waiting in his car.

After a while, Zea returned with tentengan and some food and drinks.

Ujang did not ask his little lady much. Maybe if the child of a rich person, so many snacks will not affect the contents of the wallet of his parents.

"Where's Pak Ujang?", Zea raised her hand to give Ujang her phone.

"Make what Non?", asked Ujang confused.

"already here?", pinta Zea. Ujang did not dare to fight the little boy who would later become the heir of the Surya Group.

Ujang also gave his phone and then quickly, Zea turned off my phone battery.

"Lho's? How to turn off non?", asked Ujang.

"Yes. Better like this! And now Mr. Ujang's job is to take Zea to Brother's house!"

"Whose brother is non?", asked Ujang.

"Bang Lingga, Mr. Ujang."

"Ooh...to the house of the Aryan master means?", asked Mr. Ujang.

"Sister's house! In the village!", said Zea annoyed.

"Huh??? To non village? Non, the village tea is far away!", said Ujang.

"Zea knows, so Mr. Ujang anterin now! Or if Pak Ujang does not want to intervene, Zea took a bus to get there!", Zea threatened.

"Astaghfirullah, No! Don't mess around, the village is far non!"

"Zea has been there, Mr. Ujang."

Ujang confused while scratching his head.

"I telpo...!", Ujang's speech was cut off.

"No, no need to call Opa let alone papa!", Zea threatened.

"But,non??!"

"Ujang sir don't want to? Okay fine! Zea gets on the bus!", Zea gets ready to get off and open the car door.

"yes non, I interracial non!", Ujang also relented. The phone is in Zea's hands. How could he contact his employer????

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"Zea..enter, deck!", greet Galuh trying to be friendly to a figure who seems to be holding back emotions.

But Zea's gaze was extremely unfriendly.

Before long, Sham came in on his bike. He was quite surprised to see Zea in his house.

"Assalamualaikum!", said Sham.

"Galaikumsalam!", replied Galuh. Now Sham stared at the presence of Zea, his biological sister.

"What are you doing here?", asked Sham.

"No need!", said Zea rudely. He approached Sham whose height was only a few Cent difference from him.

Plaaq!

Suddenly the little girl slapped Sham who incidentally was her own brother. Galuh was suffocating to see such a rapid event before his eyes.

"Zea, don't flirt!", Galuh scolded. Galuh turned to Mr. Ujang who just shook his head as if implying that he could not help.

Sham did not return Zea's slap despite the pain! Abstain for him to hit women.

"Do you want to come here?", asked Syam in his cold tone. Galuh tried to grab Sham's shoulder, but on the edge.

"Aren't you satisfied to take my brother? my papa? And now you want to take my Opa?", asked Zea.

"Astaghfirullah, King. Not so dear. Come on in first, you must be tired on the way!", Galuh.

"Stop! Stop pretending to be good! I'm sick of you!", snapped Zea.

"Oh Allah, Ze!", Galuh stroked his chest.

"Don't snap at my brother!", cried Sham who did not accept if Galuh was treated like that.

"The truth is you guys are sycophants! I hate you Syam! I hate!", Zea pushed Sham with all his strength until the little boy who was in an unprepared position was staggered and fate Galuh who was also in an unbalanced position behind Sham also encouraged and....

Bruckkk....

"Arghhhh!!!", Galuh fell and Sham fell next to Galuh.

"Sister!", cried Sham who saw his brother in pain. He saw a red liquid flowing between his brother's legs.

"Awsssshhhh..sick deck!", collapse Galuh. Sham looked up at the frozen Zea. He did not mean to harm Galuh or Sham. It's out of his control.

Pak Ujang reflex ran over to Galuh who was lying in pain.

"Neng, neng Galuh! Astaghfirullah!", Mr. Ujang lifted Galuh's body to his car.

"Sir, take her to the hospital, sir!", Pinta Syam.

"Yes!", said Mr. Ujang put Galuh on the back bench. Zea was still frozen where she was standing. The shadow of blood between Galuh's legs reminded her of her mother's miscarriage and until finally she could not have a sister.

Syam took the time to pick up his phone and his cellphone as well as a lot of cash and some cards.

The boy immediately placed himself beside the paled Galuh.

"Non, come on!", take Mr. Ujang to Zea. Zea got in the car and sat down next to Ujang.

"Sister, it hurts? Sorry, brother, Syam can not take care of brother!", said Syam a hiccup. Want to be as tough as he is if related to his family, Syam must be crybaby.

Galuh closed his eyes while grimacing.

"O Allah, protect our baby, O Allah! I don't want to make you sad anymore!", Galuh. Over time, his consciousness declined and fainted.

"Pak Ujang spit!", cried Sham.

"Yes!", answered Ujang. Lucky he knew the nearest hospital while treating Glen yesterday. So he didn't ask too many questions.

Sham stared intently at Zea.

"If anything happens to my brother or nephew! I will never forgive you Zea! Even if we have the same blood!!!", the voice of Sham is slow but enough to frighten a Zea. Not afraid of not being recognized by brothers, but .. Baby Galuh is still his family, right???

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Lingga who was enjoying time with his family in the capital was suddenly not happy. It feels uncomfortable. Something seems to be happening.

"Why not?", asked Gita.

"Human? No ma, Lingga's feeling is not good!", said Lingga.

"Same missus?", asked Arya. Linga smiled knot. He also took his phone. There was no chat or anything from his wife until he finally called Galuh's number.

[Assalamualaikum!]

Syam answered Lingga's call with a hoarse voice.

[Guardiansalam, deck! Brother where? how did Adek answer your brother's phone?]

Suddenly Lingga's mood became anxious.

[Sister.we are again on our way to the hospital bang. Brother fell, there was blood between his legs.hiks.].

[Astaghfirullah, falling? How come?]

The phallus stood up straight from its seat. Arya and Gita also panicked.

[Later to be clear if Abang at home. Mother again went with Mumun, Syam in the same way Pak Ujang to the hospital]

[Sir Ujang? Driver of Surya?]

[Yes bang!]

[Pak Ujang.take Zea here!].

[Zeez? There??]

Linga rubbed her face rough.

[Shy, calm down. God willing brother and dd are fine! Okay well? Don't panic! Brother went straight home! Okay!]

[Yes bang, Brother be careful too]

Sahut Syam is still with his little suction.

After that, Lingga also say goodbye to both parents.

"Mama's coming with Ga!" said Gita.

"Don't ma, mama's just here. I don't want you to panic like this! Tomorrow mom and dad can follow. Now the Linga must turn back to Burhan!", said Lingga. He kissed Gita's forehead and just darted away.

"Pa...our granddaughter and daughter-in-law pa!", Gita hugged her husband.

Arya looked at Lingga who got into the car with Burhan.

O Allah, protect them all! Inner Aryan.

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Tuh...dah two chapters ye kannnn....???

Natur nuhun 🙏🙏🙏🙏