Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 145

Arya and Gita arrive at their new home. As the wife wanted, the house made of bamboo with a spacious lawn. Not to forget behind the house there is a stretch of rice fields and not far there is a small trench. Although from the highway is quite visible, but in fact not too close to the main road.

"Our new house Pa!" said Gita excitedly as she hurriedly opened the door.

Arya smiled at the one grandmother. The woman he had married for thirty-seven years was like a girl who had just found her new maina.

Arya followed the wife who first climbed the stairs of the house made of bamboo. A happy face was so noticeable among Gita's smiles.

The couple now met an elderly woman who said she had cleaned the house.

Gita admitted, the house is really like a normal house in general. Only, there are modern facilities that complement it. So then...Gita does not need to bother using a furnace for cooking.

The house that was originally a homestay owned by one of the capital's businessmen has finally changed hands to Arya. It is only natural that all facilities are complete.

At eight o'clock, Gita and Arya were already in the room they were going to live in. The house is tiny, with only two rooms. The bathroom is outside the room, the guest room is directly connected to the kitchen.

Simple and comfortable shadow is already in the eye peluk Gita.

The fifty-eight-year-old woman opened her bedroom window. The view he got was a stretch of rice field that was still green. There are several bebegig rice fields that may indeed be used to dispel birds.

The night wind hit Gita's face that began to wrinkle but did not reduce the level of beauty.

"Mama happy?", asked Arya to the wife. Gita nodded quickly. Aryan's hand stretched out against Gita's neck.

Both of them stared at the darkness of a cold night. But it does not reduce the pleasure of staring at the darkness of the night with the sky filled with several stars.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

The sound of knocking on the door made the couple look at each other.

"Who's been visiting?" asked Gita.

"We just open it!", said Arya. Both of them came out of their rooms. It does not take a minute to get to the front door of the living room.

Ceklek.the open door showed the cute smile of a handsome boy.

"Assalamualaikum Papa Arya!", he said.

"Goddessalam! Sham!", Arya immediately hugged the boy. Syam also returned Arya's embrace.

"How many days have you not met Sham but have already missed!", said Gita who appeared behind Arya.

Arya and Sham took off their arms.

"Syam also misses Mama Gita!", said Syam moved to Gita. Gita did not want to lose hugging Syam.

"Let's go in!", take Arya.

Sham nodded then behind them, Salim was welcome to enter. Arya and Gita who had been lonely in her luxurious house, now feel so warm with the presence of Sham among them.

In the past, the beginning of Arya to know Syam was a rigid boy figure and like he could not joke.

But now? Syam is so friendly and can be asked to joke by Arya and also some people around her.

Not everyone!

"Oh yes Sham, Opa Surya said he also wanted to come here but did not know when!" said Arya. They are business partners and also friends. It is only natural that Surya knows that Arya will move to her daughter-in-law's village.

"Oh.ya..ngga anything anyway!", said Syam flat.

"Well, do you like the phone?", asked Arya to Sham.

"Heum, often!", replied Sham.

"Make anything papa asks like that! What matters is that our relationship is now okay, Pa. I don't want to think of anything weird. Tired! Schoolwork has made me tired!", said Arsyam again.

"The more he could answer!", Arya squeezed out Sham's nose.

"Aren't you going to let your mom come here?" asked Gita.

"Udah ma, so it's in anterin mang Salim."

Salim nodded slowly. But Arya looked quickly at the driver.

"Salim, we're talking outside!", said Arya calling Salim. Syam continued his conversation with Mama Gita.

"Thank you for helping me take care of all of them!" Arya told Salim.

"Yes sir. You're welcome!", Salim said.

"What about the continuation of your relationship with Sekar?", asked Arya suddenly. Salim was quite surprised to hear his employer's question.

"What do you mean?", asked Salim.

"I know Salim.!" said Arya. Salim rubbed his non-itchy neck.

"If you need help, don't hesitate to tell me?!", Arya patted Salim's shoulder who was still excited because of Arya's question. Arya herself immediately left Salim into the house.

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"Have you been stored in Yang's freezer?", asked Lingga.

"Udah bang, tomorrow morning can be anterin to Ganesh again."

The phallus patted the bed next to him. He hoped Galu would sit next to him. Galuh also obediently sat leaning against the wall.

"What's the bang?", Galuh asked.

"That's nothing, vinegar wants in giniin!"

The phallus drew Galuh's hand to rub his head.

"Is there anything you think?" asked Galuh.

"Who, just tired!", said Lingga while closing his eyes.

"Don't you think?", Galuh asked.

"Yes Yang, you're fine."

"Don't lie, I can tell you what an honest lie is!" Galuh said. Linga's eyes spontaneously opened to scan his wife's face.

"No lie, baby!"

"Yes already. Mending now you rest Yang. Don't think weird, okay!!!

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