Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 150

"You want to help Mang Salim?", asked someone. Salim, who had just closed his trunk, turned his head and smiled.

"Thank you, thank you. It's over with!"

The two tattooed men only nodded thinly.

"You guys are here ? Then what about Den Lingga?", asked Salim.

"There's our colleague mang. Coincidentally we also just finished cleaning our contract there."

Someone answered Salim's question while pointing at a small house not far from the Linga boarding house.

"Oh, so! Oh yeah, thank you for taking care of them all this time."

"Sama-sama! It has become our obligation and responsibility!", the responsibilities of both are compact.

"After this, where will you live?", asked Salim again.

"Still in the same village as Den Lingga. Some in a house not far from Mr. Arya's residence."

"You must be tired of moving?" asked Salim.

"Resiko Mang!", answered one of them. The sound of a cell phone ringing from the pocket of a fellow bodyguard. He removed himself from Salim and his friend.

After speaking for a while, the tall man returned with Salim.

"Mother country huh?", asked the other bodyguard.

"Hum, usual! Request a monthly transfer!", he replied.

"Are you married?" asked Salim. Both nod.

"My son is eighth grade!", replied the one who received the call earlier.

"My son is a twin, still a Paud mang!", said another. Salim just nodded thinly. Those who were much younger than him had a family. With Salim????

"Yes, just transfer first! Ngambek ntar tuh the capital. Scared of Lo?"

"Gue wasn't afraid of Jon. But I appreciate him as the wife and mother of my son! Kaya Lo itself! Looks thug, in snapped wife aja ciut! Don't be so stupid to ridicule me. Lo is also the same njir!", replied his colleague sneering.

Salim chuckled softly at the quarrel of the two fellow bodyguards. He did not expect that such a sinister person would be afraid of his wife. Error, not fear! But love them in their own way.

"What about Salim himself? What progress?", ledek one of them.

"What is it?", asked Salim confusedly.

"We know the times of the mang hehehhe!", another timpal. Again Salim just shook his head slowly and smiled.

They also know about him and Sekar? Don't ask them where they know!!!

"Mang Salim doesn't fit in as a driver, rather as a boss!" said Jon as his friend called.

"Bos naon ah!", Salim argued.

"What boss is it? Vegetable scouts can also!", the bodyguard called Jon raised one of his eyebrows and was nodded by his partner.

"I have no talent in agriculture!", replied Salim.

"Heheheheh is the other boss can also be Mang!", ledek the other one. Salim smiled faintly.

"You have the term gini, buy one get one free.it does not apply to mang Salim!" said Jon. Salim and his friend Jon knit their eyebrows together.

"What do you mean?", asked Salim and Jon's companion. You both do not understand mereuuun...

"Yes that. If Mang Salim so same Bu Sekar right, not only can Bu Sekar aja. Can, son, can be a ghost and a grandchild bonus!", he said without thinking of the consequences of what Salim would do to him.

Salim speechless. Jon's friend elbowed him so tightly that Jon realized his jokes were outrageous.

"Sorry mang, I.m.I ..!" said Jon timidly.

"Why should I apologize? Just pray we are fooled!", Salim patted the pale-faced Jon on the shoulder earlier.

Regarding the physical fight, it was made sure Salim would lose a landslide. Salim was a driver, but in the eyes of the two bodyguards the forty-year-old man was more than just a driver.

Salim has advantages that only certain people will understand. Jon and his partner respect Salim, let's just say he's their boss on the orders of big boss Arya of course.

"You guys when you're done packing, go back to Den Lingga and family yes. I went back first!", said Salim to the two bodyguards.

"I-iya Mang!", they stammered. After the death of Salim, Jon's friends still blame Jon who likes to talk if he feels close. It's different if they're on duty. Terrible looks must have adorned their faces.

"Yes.gue!" said Jon.

"But, Mang Salim is different. We can't underestimate people. He was just a driver, but I'm sure he was more than that. The proof, he can get a job from a big boss that's not easy."

"Huum! It's a task again! Don't join!", take Jon.

"Eating a Blind Salary means?"

"According to Lo?", asked Jon back. His partner just shook his head in annoyance. No wonder Jon's attitude is random.

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Gita was on the front porch alone. She was resting in her room. While Lingga is taking care of payments that do not want to be transferred. So inevitably he met his business partner directly. Not a big business, but a supplier of raw materials factory.

Arya's car goes into Galuh's yard. Gita got up from her seat. But seeing her husband coming alone, she was astonished. Arya said goodbye to pick up Syam because Sekar said Salim could not pick her up because the boarding was not finished. So, Arya took the initiative to pick up Syam.

"Lho's? Where is Pa?", asked Gita who saw Arya get out of the car alone.

"Just like Glen, they're having lunch together."

"Yes, there may be business in the factory. Helen and Zea don't go with Ma!"

Gita didn't ask anymore.

"Where's Bu Sekar?"

"In his room Pa. Why?", asked Gita.

"Syam pesen equally papa, ask for help telling Bu Sekar if he went with Glen, so that Bu Sekar did not worry."

"Oh..yeah later mama said, papa want to drink coffee? Mama make it?", bargain Gita. Arya chuckled softly.

"We're guests here Ma, don't get rich in your own home!" said Arya. Gita laughed too, she forgot to be in her safe house.

"Consider Mrs Gita's own home, Mr. Arya!", Sekar brought a tray of two cups of tea and a cup of coffee.

"Eh, Miss Sekar!", said Gita.

"Please!", Now put tea and coffee on the table.

"Thank you!", replied Gita and Arya.

"Sorry, just had time to entertain. Busy was not clear from earlier" said Sekar.

"Ngga anything Bu Sekar. Oh yes, the wealth is too formal if I call Bu Sekar and Bu Sekar call me madam. I am not the master of Mrs Sekar heheh."

Smiling faintly.

"Yes, I just call mba Gita. Mba Gita just call me by name. Yea?"

Gita also agreed with Sekar's words.

"Then, Miss Sekar called me mas too?", asked Arya.

"Yes aryan mas!", said Sekar.

"When you go to Salim? Still want to call Mang Salim too?", Arya jahil's review, dearest mimic flat face is not appropriate if he is joking.

She blinked her eyes and shook her head for some reason. Gita glared sharply at her husband. After that he just misbehaved.

Do they know something too???? Inner Sekar.

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Linga rode her motorcycle to a place where she used to meet sandbanks.

"Eh, boss!", greet the sandman.

Then after that they also chat about work. After almost an hour Lingga talked about his business and also the payment, he said goodbye.

The sand house is far from home. About forty-five minutes.

The atmosphere was still bright even though it was almost five in the afternoon. The vehicle also drove quite crowded. Although not a big city, in fact the mobility of the population with motorized vehicles is enough to enliven the highway.

Either feeling or instinct, from the rearview he saw the car that followed him. Lingga's suspicions grew higher when he stopped at a restaurant that was quite crowded, the car came to a stop but the passengers did not get off.

The phallus tries to think clearly, fearing he is prejudiced. Who knew they were Mang Salim's men, right???

Phones Lingga clinking. There's an incoming message saying something important.

After a while, someone entered the restaurant and sat in front of the Linga.

Ten minutes later, the Lingga motorbike exited the parking area of the restaurant. Exactly what Lingga thought, the car deliberately followed him.

Lucky someone who came to confess his person Arya asked to exchange jackets and motorcycles.

As a result, the Aryans who replaced the Lingga on his motorbike.

The person who plays Lingga deliberately runs his vehicle slowly to make the real Lingga overtake before him.

The phallus shakes in disbelief. Why is it like a soap opera scene. Anybody mean to harm him?

Who is this phallus? Wrong what??? The handsome man with one child is now more calm running his motorcycle.

And Lingga Kw accidentally stopped at the gas station which happened to be the Lingga motor ran out of gas.

Cars that follow Lingga also fill the gasoline. The kW phallus opened its helmet as if it was overheating.

The person who followed Lingga was shocked. They feel stupid!

The kW phallus smiled here while showing the code to the stalker! And as fellow adherents of the black world, they knew who was replacing the current role of the Linga.

With an exasperated feeling, they left the gas station and left the Lingga kW just like that.

(Do not ask what code, Mak othor ge teu what 😆😆😆)

Linga reached the house almost magrib who had been welcomed by his wife and son. But Sekar asked Lingga to clean up first before approaching Ganesh.

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