Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 11

Lingga had found the name of the owner of the motor vehicle earlier, right as expected. The motorcyclist was Galuh, the wife he married eight years ago.

Nothing much has changed about his wife. The girl was still cute despite her age. Only his glasses and hijab that adorn his beautiful face but did not eliminate the impression of cute on his face with his tiny body.

"We're at that address now Mas?", asked Burhan.

"Eum, maybe it's Han tomorrow. What matters now is that I know where he is. Now go straight to Aunt Helen's office first! New to the apartment."

"Okay mas!", said Burhan. Burhan no longer asks a lot even though he is actually curious about the figure of Galuh whose boss is finding out. But Burhan chose to harbor his curiosity.

There are many names of Galuh on this earth, but is Galuh the same? Inner Burhan.

"Why Han?", asked Lingga to the young driver.

"Ngga. It's nothing!", Sahut Burhan.

"You wonder who Galuh is?", asked Lingga. Burhan did not dare to answer. Afraid wrong!

Sounding in Burhan's ear, the master sighed.

"That pussy is my wife!", said Lingga. Burhan choked on his own saliva.

"Mas wife? When did you get married? Hasn't it been a long time in Canada? Never come back here, right?", asked Burhan who finally asked at length.

"I want to tell you the same story Han, but I hope you don't leak out with my papa mama or the others!", said Lingga.

"Yes mas!", said Burhan obediently. The phallus also tells the chronology until finally he was at the point now.

"So... rough term, lingga mas too late to get information about the wife mas?", asked Burhan. Linga nodded.

"Kasian yes Mba Galuh!" said Burhan.

"Yes, I was a plan back then Han. And now, I still hope Galuh is still waiting for me to return. May no other man take my place as her husband or perhaps her lover."

Linga stared at the streets of the capital.

"What is the Linga of love the same mba Galuh?", asked Burhan. Linga looked directly at the driver.

"Either Han! But all this time I've still imagined her face even though the beginning of our meeting was very bad."

Burhan nodded in understanding.

"Mas has a picture of Galuh?", asked Burhan. Linga shook.

"Nga! That's stupidly me Han!", replied Lingga. Burhan could not turn on his boss, but at that time they both had no feelings.

The car they were driving had arrived at Aunt Helen's company. Linga went straight to the Tantenya room.

The handsome face of Lingga immediately attracted the attention of the women there, not least Shiena who also worked in the office.

"Linga?!", call Shiena. Lingga forgot that his college friend in Canada worked in the office of the Aunt.

"Hi Shiena!", what a flat Linga.

"Yesterday I was waiting for you, you know where the hell are you?", asked Shiena who sounded possessive like a lover. The sight stole the surrounding attention.

"Oh, I have business. Sorry, I want to see Aunt Helen first!", said Lingga directly left Shiena just like that.

Shiena held back the embarrassment because Lingga had already ignored her. He went to his room by stomping his feet.

Tok.dok...

Helen and Glen were having a discussion in their room. The company belongs to the family of Aunt Helen, Lingga's grandparents. But he works with Glen, while Glen himself actually also owns a company just not as big as Helen's family. So yeah, Glen was in his wife's office more often.

"Get in!", said the two.

"Hi, Aunt ..om!", as for Linga. Both also looked.

"Hi, Aunt's most handsome niece!", Helen is a cipika-cipiki with a Linga. Glen himself smiled.

"When will it come?", asked Glen.

"Yesterday Om!", so Glen sat down. The two talked a lot.

"Honey, at two o'clock there is a meeting with clients from out of town. Who picked up Zea?", asked Helen to her husband.

"Yes yeah? Did you pick up, you met a client?", asked Glen. In his heart, Glen wanted to go back to making sure Syam was really similar to him or not.

"Udah, I'll pick up Zea. Auntie is calm! But...Zea I kidnap Tan first, if not to the apartment to the house of mama."

Helen looks relieved but not with Glen. He smiled but had to.

Helen called Zea's homeroom teacher. That the one who picked up Zea this time was her cousin's sister. Not to forget he sent a photo of Lingga to the teacher from the zea.

"Yes, Lingga is the way now!", said Lingga.

"When do you want to be active in Arya's mas office?" asked Glen.

"Lusa may be Om!", replied Linga. He left Helen's room.

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"Zea!", call Miss Tasya, Zea's teacher.

"Yes Miss Tasya, why?", asked Zea.

"So your mom called, she said she couldn't pick you up."

"Owh! yes already!", replied Zea like resigned.

"But, he said your cousin's brother picked you up."

"Who?", asked Zea. Miss Tasya showed a photo of the Linga to Zea.

"Bang Linga? He picked up Zea ma'am?", asked Zea cheerfully. Miss Tasya nodded and smiled cheerfully. The return schedule arrived.

Miss Tasya accompanied her protege who was picked up by their respective guardians.

"Miss, that's my brother coming!", Zea said as she watched Lingga get off her car. Zea ran over to her cousin's sister.

"But! When's your brother coming home?", cerocos Zea. Linga carried her cousin's sister.

"Yesterday Ze!", answered the short Lingga. Miss Tasya was fascinated with the perfect good looks of Lingga.

"Miss, I brought Zea home. Thank you!", camel Linga to Miss Tasya.

"Oh, yes please!", said Miss Tasya stammered with grogginess.

"Bang!", call Zea still in the arms of the brother.

''Hem?"

"That, temen I bang. Sham!", Zea pointed at Sham who was standing near the waiting bench.

"Why?", asked Lingga.

''His brother belom picked him up. All the antherins are bang!", persuade Zea.

"Ngga ah Ze. Later if he comes with us and then suddenly picked up, how? It's her brother's kasian!", said Lingga.

"So morning he was in papa bang's car. His brother's bike was broken this morning. Don't know what a dagger is!", said Zea seducing with her puppy eyes.

"OK deh princess!", said Lingga relented. But the belly reached where Sham was standing, a two-wheeled vehicle approached Syam.

Zea and Lingga also undo his intentions. The eyes of the phallus did not blink. Making sure that figure is with Syam, a friend of his cousin's sister.

"Well, Brother Galuh has invited Sham. Yes bang, we go home so!", asked Zea to pull the hand of Lingga towards the car. Linga still can not believe if what he saw was really his wife.

"Bang!", Zea hit Lingga's thigh because from earlier her brother was daydreaming.

"What is Ze?", asked Lingga.

"To the Sham stall again yuk, find lunch!", Zea said.

"Now?", asked Lingga. Zea nodded slowly.

"Abang must have loved the cuisine of warung kak Galuh. It's good!" said Zea.

The phallus doesn't know what to do. Does that mean he'll meet Galuh any minute?

"Mas Burhan, to street Xxx yes stall mba Galuh his name!", said Zea. Burhan was a little surprised but he only obeyed the young lady's orders.