Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 151

"Where are you eating?" asked Glen to Sham and Deni.

"Where is Pa!", replied Sham briefly. Actually he can't wait to go home because Ganesh is already home. But..however he did not feel good to Glen who had long wanted to see him.

"Would you eat rice in a city restaurant or what kind of food is that?", asked Glen again trying to familiarize himself with the son.

"What do you want Den?", asked Sham.

"Naon wae I mah! The important thing in the transaction is not Om?", asked Deni laughing.

"Yes! Om treat! Where do you want to eat?"

"If the chicken noodle baso want ga den?", asked Syam to Deni.

"You oruh!", replied Deni eagerly.

"Where to buy? Tell papa dong!", said Glen.

"From here still through Pa's post office, turn right. It's delicious chicken noodles" Sham replied. Glen followed the lead of Sham.

Not until fifteen minutes, their car arrived at a baso shop that was not too wide. But there are some customers who are eating there.

"That's Sham?", asked Glen. Syam. The two boys got out of the car and approached the baso dealer who was in front of his stove.

"Baso chicken noodles yes mang! Her iced tea is two!", said Deni shamelessly.

"Two tehnya, same for me?", asked Sham to Deni.

"Ngga, make me all Sham! Hehehe!", said Deni. Sham shook his head in wonder. Deni immediately looked for a seat close to the fan.

"It's also my baso chicken noodles yes mang, do not use mustard. Drink it..Jeruk warm!" said Syam. The baso merchant agreed.

Sham turned to look at his father who was still standing behind Sham.

"Papa want chicken noodles what baso?", Sham asked Glen.

"Huh? It's up to Sham, papa wants you to be the cool one!", said Glen.

"Oh.okay!"

"Mang, baso one yes. Same warm sweet tea one."

After saying so, Sham and Glen headed to Deni's table who was eating crackers.

"Have you ever been here, Sham?"

"Some times, same brother and sister too!", replied Sham. They chatted freely until the order arrived.

Glen noticed potocopyan himself as a child. Really, Syam was really like himself at that age.

Eat in a place like now, the difference... Glen doesn't have a best friend like Deni. He is limited to having friends who are stratally commensurate with himself. Unlike Sham, he is free to make friends with anyone and who needs a thumbs up. Although Syam looks cold and difficult to approach, in fact the boy has a good person. Maybe because of the teachings of those closest to him.

"Zea is not jealous papa here?", asked Syam after finishing his meal.

"Neither ask Sham what Zea is like! You know!", replied Glen.

"Kasian!", said Sham chuckled lightly.

"Chicken?"

"Heum?", said Sham because he was sucking his warm drink.

"If the school holidays, Syam would not take a vacation to Jakarta? Papa promised, just a vacation. Won't ask you from mom and sister!", Glen said with a serious look.

Syam was silent for a while.

"If that's the case, ask your brother and sister Pa. As long as they allow it, Sham will!", replied Sham.

"You're coming too, right?", asked Sham to his best friend.

"You mother and Abah ngijinin want to go to the city of mah!", Sahut Deni.

Glen smiled looking at the two boys before him.

"Where are you?", asked Sham.

"Later papa can find a hotel near here Syam. There's still two more days papa's here."

"Oh...?!", Sham rounded his mouth. After all finished eating, including Deni.

Celoteh Deni makes the atmosphere not too stiff. Even Glen could laugh because of the jokes of the two friends.

Not felt, Glen's car has arrived at Syam's yard.

"Papa stopped by first right?", asked Sham. Glen was a little hesitant, although his relationship with Sham was good but last to this house ...

"Pa? Want to stop by first? Meet mom maybe? Ganesh is home too."

"Yes, Sham's nephew!" said Sham. Glen nodded and smiled. They both went down, Deni was dropped in front of his house.

Sham and Glen gave their regards. The residents of the house came out one by one.

Not to forget Glen apologized to Sekar who had invited Syam to leave without permission from him directly. Lucky Sekar did not mind, anyway Arya had conveyed Glen's message to him.

"Congratulations, Luh! Om pray that Ganesh be a smart boy and Sholeh!", said Glen sincerely.

"Aamiin, thanks Om!", replied Galuh.

"Where to go?" asked Glen.

"Oh.that's ,That's why there's more to the same thing about sand. Five o'clock to the house!", replied Galuh.

"Where do you think Glen is?", asked Arya after Galuh answered Glen's question.

"That's the mas, in the hotel ahead."

"Go to the hotel, just stay at our house. There's still one empty room!", Arya bargained. Gita agreed.

"I'm afraid to trouble Aryan mas and Gita mba, mas!" said Glen.

"Gga bothered Glen, rather than you at the hotel alone. Helen and Zea must be happy to know you are in our house!", continued Gita.

"Alright, thanks mba, mas!" said Glen.

The three men said goodbye to leaving Galuh's house.

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"Bang, whose motorcycle did you bring? Whose jacket did he have?", asked Galuh when he saw a foreign motorcycle and helmet next to his room which he saw from the window.

Linga has just finished the magrib prayer, Galuh fold the holster that was in use Lingga.

"Punya temen Yang, tukeran wear. Later also behind!", said Lingga embrace the shoulder of his wife who is not hijab. He only wears a front-buttoned negligee to make it easier for Ganesh to suckle.

Galuh has been practicing breastfeeding Ganesh since yesterday in the hospital. And ever since Ganesh came home, I don't know how many times the tiny baby has demanded his right from his source.

"You are very sexy who wear rich gini know not!", said Lingga mendusel between the neck of Galuh who stood in front of him.

"Still time magrib bang, do not be weird!" said Galuh without rejecting the actions of Linga.

"Yes.iya.!", Lingga released his embrace and walked up to Ganesh who was asleep on his back in the middle of the bed.

"Later he bobo in the middle of us Yang?", asked Lingga while rubbing Ganesh's cheek.

"Don't! I am in the middle!" said Galuh. Linga immediately looked.

"Why? You don't want to go far from me Yang?", asked Lingga confidently.

"But you are so confident, sir! I just don't want it until Ganesh's father's great body! Kasian!", Galuh sat on the edge of the bed next to the Linga.

"Oh..so who can be tibanin Abang, his mother?", joked Lingga while raising his eyebrows.

"Start again, right??? Eat first bang! How many times have I eaten tofu!", pinta Galuh.

"Yes you will not eat for yourself, but for Ganesh as well."

Galuh assented with a nod.

"But you want to eat this first, just wait! Yeah?", Lingga rubbed Galuh's natural ping lips.

"Hum! Yes!", replied Galuh. Without further ado, Lingga got what she wanted before she headed to the dinner table for dinner.

Lingga was actually thinking about the incident earlier, maybe he better not tell Galuh first so that his wife does not panic. But, Lingga will tell Arya. Wh why?

Arya would know! The proof, there is a believer who replaced his role when the way home earlier. And that man proved that he was Aryan's man.

If indeed he is legal or intends to steal a motorbike, the motor that Lingga brings home costs much more than Lingga's.

Linga also had dinner with Sekar and Sham. The boy told about his meeting with Glen who was also staying at Arya's house.

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