Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 121

Maybe the next part-part much flashback yes 🙏🙏🙏🙏

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"Abang knows, many difficulties that you have faced as long as you have not returned!", he covered both hands on Galuh's cheeks.

"Abang apologizes Yang!", said Lingga. In fact, a series of events that recently occurred remind of the difficult times that Galuh had to face first.

Galuh drowned her head in the chest of her husband's very comfortable field. Linga is not gym. It's just that occasionally like to help his employees deal with the sacks of rice or bricks that are transported to the car. But lately he has been busy with cafes in the city.

Flashback....

A couple who had just re-enacted their marriage at the religious affairs office that day were forced to separate for several days.

Lingga was helped by Burhan selling his apartment for living capital with Galuh.

More than just good enough, you can buy a simple house of course. But, Lingga intends to develop a Galuh restaurant. That too if allowed.

After communicating via cell phone for a few days, Lingga returned home to Galuh.

"Assalamualaikum!", said Lingga who was getting used to it as he had seen in Galuh a few days ago.

In fact, his wife is much more religious than him.

"Walaikumsalam!", replied Umar and Usman who had just closed the stall. They saw the arrival of her boss' husband who parked his vehicle in front of the shop because there was no garage there.

"Eh, the Linga. Enter mas!", Umar.

The phallus came in. Still a stranger, even in his own wife's house. The event of his expulsion by his papa at the party was still quite imprinted. He could not forget the sentences that had underestimated him.

The phallus would prove to his papa that he and Galuh could stand without his papa's help.

"Kaya Mba Galuh has not slept mas, it was still able to make hot milk!", said Usman provide information.

"Oh, yes thanks Usman. In that case, I ride ya!", said Lingga while carrying a suitcase that is not too big. Because some of the important stuff is still in the car. Burhan himself is not far from there.

The mood is dark. The room lights of Bu Sekar, Syam and Galuh women workers have also been extinguished.

There are still Galuh room lights still on. Lingga ventured to knock on his wife's room door.

"Who?", asked Galuh who was surprised that someone knocked on the door of his room at night.

"Abang!", replied Lingga. Not long after, Galuh opened the door to his room. Their eyes locked each other and Galuh turned to the suitcase that Lingga carried.

The girl sighed, after which took over Lingga's suitcase with her left hand. Then he stretched out his hand to shake the phallus. The man did not understand until Galuh grabbed the handsome man's right hand, and was kissed with reverence by Galuh.

The phallus understood and finally smiled faintly. He just realized his stupidity. Not used to it exactly, not stupid ...

"With bang!", pinta Galuh. The phallus followed behind Galuh.

Galuh put the Lingga suitcase near his wardrobe and after that he arranged the Lingga clothes that he had prepared a place next to his clothes.

Linga who sat on the bed, just looking at the activities of his wife who was tidying up her clothes.

"Luh?", call Lingga.

"Heum?", Galuh glanced over.

"Abang hungry!", said Lingga. Galuh smiled faintly, finished his short work and closed his closet door again.

He looked at the wall clock in his room, it had been almost half twelve nights.

"What do you want to eat?", asked Galuh who was standing in front of the Linga.

"Eat you!", said Lingga smiling meaningfully. Come on, he's a grown man! The one in front of him was the legitimate woman he had.

Linga shook her head, making Galuh knit her eyebrows.

"Cock? Not being a laper?", asked Galuh with lips manyun. Anxious phallus looked at the girl in front of him. His hands reflexively pulled Galuh to sit on his lap.

Galuh was surprised to know that she was already in the lap of a handsome man who was none other than her own husband. Despite years of being his wife, they were never close at all. It might even touch when shaking hands. No more than that. It was only two days together when they got married.

Galuh suddenly frozen when suddenly the hijab was open, maybe the bad hands of Lingga who did it.

"What did you do!", said Galuh who had just regained consciousness and rose from his seat on the lap of the Linga.

"I'm sorry if I'm being too outrageous. But... am I not your husband, why do you still wear the hijab while with me?", asked Lingga without getting out of bed.

He folded his lips and looked the other way.

"We are indeed husband and wife Bang, but..do we need time to get to know each other first?", asked Galuh.

"So, are you rejecting me?", asked Lingga.

"Ngga bang, that's not what I meant. But.please understand. Everything will change as time goes on. We can try first to get to know each other. I know, you deserve everything that's on me. But ...Brother also please understand, we are not as close as generally husband and wife...."

Linga got up from her bed, and approached Galuh who was standing before her. The top of Galuh's head was just below the chin of the Linga until Lingga was forced to slightly bow to talk closer to his wife. Similarly, Galuh who was forced to look up at her husband who she admitted was far away .. much more handsome than a few years ago when he was a child of whining.

The phallus tucked Galuh's hair between his ears.

"Abang knows, the mistake of Brother who has left you without certainty for many years is not easy to forgive!", said Lingga right in front of his wife.

"Abang apologizes for the big mistake Brother made! Brother knows...Evil brother! Brother..."

"I'm just trying to forgive Brother, but.please give me a bang!", said Galuh lowered his head.

Linga raised Galuh's chin until the girl could look at each other.

"Abang won't force you anytime soon. We just started everything to go in a better direction. Brother will not ask for the right of Brother if there is no love in your heart, for Brother!", said Lingga still staring at the eyes of his tiny wife.

Galuh blinked slowly, he was convincing himself if the figure in front of him was real.

"Abang will prove to papa, that what you choose is the best for you. And you're a choice, brother! Maybe right, now there is no love between us. I promise you, I will never make you sad again for what I did to you. Like my mistake left you, Galuh!"

Galuh's throat was choked. He doesn't know what to talk about. The phallus-like figure that was suddenly present became the backrest in his life after all this time he acted as if he was strong against his world.

Being the backbone, being the protector of his mother and sister.

Why in front of this handsome man, he felt that he was weak. She is still a woman who needs to be protected. He's not as strong as everyone else sees him.

The girl shed tears. Either happy or sad tears.

The phallus removed the warm feathers dripping on Galuh's cheeks. The man crouched down in front of his wife.

"Over this time, you've been a strong figure Galuh. A figure that can protect and take care of the mother and the Sham. Please ...please give an opportunity for Brother to prove if even Brother is able to take care of you, become a meaningful figure and you.can depend on Brother! Yes ...?", Lingga rubbed Galuh's cheek again.

The girl tried to smile and nodded. The phallus kissed the girl with warmth. There was no lust there, he just wanted to pour out that he was sincere to Galuh.

Not wanting to force his will let alone his lust. If all this time he could survive the temptations of the girls in the western country, would he be able to withstand it if it was offered a halal treat in front of him? The phallus will try, until Galuh allows it without asking.

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Flashback Yes 😊😊😊

Cloudy syahdu, want to rebahan Mulu not seehh????

Tararengkyu 🙏️️️

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