Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 163

The flashback

That morning.....

Pras finished praying at dawn, his wife and only daughter. The weather was very cold, but did not discourage them from worshiping.

After praying, Pras turned to face two beautiful women whom he loved very much.

"Well, did you pay for your school yesterday?", asked Pras.

"Alhamdulillah is sir. SPP is free. That's just paying LKS the same activity for a year anyway sir."

Pras smiled faintly and nodded.

"Mother cook first!", said Sekar who folded his face.

"Later on!", Pras pulled Sekar's hand until he sat back down.

"Acang teahang anyone want to be obrolin ya mother and Galuh?", asked Sekar. Pras also nodded. I heard a breath coming from the man's lips.

"What the hell is it, sir? Seriously like?", asked Galuh.

Pras held each one of Sekar and Galuh's hands. The tops of their heads alternately.

"If you can not take care of you again, I hope.mom equally Galuh can take care of yourself huh?" said Prastian.

"Sir why is it rich? Where is the father of tea going?", asked Galuh cringed closer to his father.

The mature brown hand rubbed the top of Galuh's head slowly.

"Mother is not going anywhere! I'm just afraid I can't take good care of you."

"Why do you talk like that? I have no intention to wander again, right? The work in the factory is also smooth, right?", recalls Sekar.

Pras just shook his head slowly while trying to smile.

"Ngga Ma!", replied Pras.

"Why do you talk like that?" asked Galuh.

"Neverything, son. Yes already if you want to cook, I want to turn over the yard first mumpung not yet go to the factory. You help your mother Galuh, then get ready for school!", said Pras.

"Who is my father anu kasep hehehe!", said Galuh cheerful.

While Sekar himself moved to the kitchen that still uses the furnace. Their house is not big. Even the walls look fragile. Understandably, Pras bought the land along with the old owner's house that was old. So, rather than the house being demolished, he chose to live there. Moreover, since marrying Sekar he has not owned a house. And it was the house where they took shelter. Not fancy, but clean despite the ground floor.

The man swept the courtyard of the house in the morning that not even the sun had emitted its light.

The sound of the cow squirting with the garbage leaves on the dry ground. The dragon was indeed sweeping, but his mind floated far away.

A few days earlier, he had accidentally met someone in his past. As it turns out, he is still a business associate of the owner of the factory where Pras works. Not a big factory, but it's worth it to earn an income there.

For a moment, the person stared at Pras with a cruel look. In fact, Pras was an eyewitness to what happened a few years ago. But...

"You! Come here!", point the person at Pras who is welcoming the factory officials as usual.

"You're on duty at what part? Aren't you just a junior high school graduate?", asked Pras. Pras also replied firmly to the part where he served.

After all in disbanded, the person called Pras and spoke four eyes.

"Is there anything you would like to tell me, Lord Judis?", asked Pras.

Judis smiled smirk.

"I thought, I will never meet a lackey like you again!", said the arrogant Judis. Pras smiled thinly.

"Sorry Mr. Judis, if there is no urgent interest, let me work first."

"Ckkk! What power are you in here, huh???!"

"It is precisely because I am only the worker of the lord Judis. So I can't do it alone."

"Basically lackey, still a lackey!", said Judis. Pras was not angry because he had often heard it from Judis since ancient times.

"Originally you know, the one you defended all this time was just a selfless and arrogant man!" said Judis. Pras raised his eyebrows.

"What do you mean, Lord Judis?", asked Pras confusedly.

"Arya has been successful now, but arrogant and arrogant is amazing. I'm sure you won't believe it!"

"I know what Den Arya looks like. He's a good man. But if he's changed like that since his mother died, I think there's something else that's caused him to do that. Her mother's death was unusual. Heart attack, electrocuted?"

Judis cut both of his palms.

"You want to tell her about her mother's death?", asked Judis. Pras did not say. He was confused as to how he could say that. In fact, he was alone. Who will believe his words?

"If there was a chance I would say the real thing sir!", Pras said.

Judis smiled cunningly.

"Do it! If you can!", said Yudis patting Pras on the shoulder and passing by.

Pras' daydreams were scumming during Galuh's call asking her to heat up her butut motor.

The man took the key and started the engine.

"Finish the motorbike, breakfast first sir!", call Sekar.

"Yes Ma'am!", said Pras.

At that simple dining table, the three of them gathered. Not a special side dish, but they are always grateful for the pleasure of what has been given.

"Well?!"

"Yes sir!", Galuh turned his head while putting up his shoelaces.

"So a good boy!", Pras' hand rubbed Galuh's head. Galuh assented with a nod.

"So be forgiving! No matter how much wrong someone else is. Forgive me! The affairs of guilt and sin committed against you, it's the business of the giver of life. Don't burden your heart with hurt let alone vengeance."

"Yes sir!", said Galuh.

"The diligent prayer. Good learning to be more sintered and become the pride of the mother as the father."

"God willing, sir."

"Father does not ask your daughter to be a rich man. Importantly, his morals are good. Not hurt anyone else. If you can't make others happy, at least don't hurt others."

I listened to his father's advice. Sekar himself still clean up their used breakfast table.

Galuh stood up from his stool but suddenly Pras hugged him so tightly.

"Princess of the father who prayed!", said Pras put his chin on top of the jellyfish Galuh.

"God willing, sir."

"If there is more windfall, collect money so that you can buy clothes that are covered and hijab. Yea?"

Galuh nodded again.

"Yes, go there! The smart one!", said Pras.

"Yes sir!", said Galuh. He kissed the back of his father's hand after that his mother.

"Assalamualaikum?!", said Galuh.

"The father also wants to get ready first, Mom!" said Pras.

"Yes sir!", said Sekar. A few minutes later, Pras was ready. He did walk every commute to work because his motorbike was brought Galuh to school. Her daughter needs her more than she does.

"Father departs yes Ma!", said Pras while extending his hand to kiss Sekar.

"Be careful sir!", said Sekar. Pras smiled and nodded slowly.

After leaving his simple house, Pras immediately walked to the factory. Sometimes he met with fellow factory workers and also neighbors around. Rumah Pras itself is quite far above compared to its neighbors.

Arriving at the factory, as usual Pras and others were absent manually as in general.

When Pras started working, he was called by his superiors to pick up something in the warehouse behind the factory. Actually Pras has started to suspect, unlike usual there are people from his section are told to the back shed.

"I myself sir?", asked Pras to his superior.

"Yes! Take the steel ones. Very simple!", said his superior who immediately left Pras just like that.

Pras headed to the back shed to retrieve the item his superior said. Inside there were already a few men waiting for him, maybe!

Why would Pras guess like that? How not, there was someone who was smiling mockingly at him.

Pras' hunch is right! If something happens to him this time, at least his wife and son are ready!

"I'm sorry, I just want to take the item that my boss asked for!", said Pras began to approach the item in question.

"Hum! Take it while you can!" said Judis. The one who was waiting for him was Judis.

"What do you want from me?", asked Pras.

"I? Want what? Of course I want you to keep your mouth shut on Arya, not just from then until now. But... forever!"

Pras shook his head in disbelief if there were people who were so cruel just because of a power when Arya himself never expected anything from the Pandu family.

"As far as you are!", said Pras ketus. He began to pick up some of the materials that his superior had requested. Suddenly, Judis kicked the bucket in front of Pras and made the man's shoes wet.

Pras was quite jolted because of the actions of Judis just now. But Pras tried not to provoke emotions. He decided to take the item.

But suddenly one of Judis's men brought a cable connected to an electrical source in the warehouse room.

Pras realized that there was a danger at that time. Wet footwear, vault!

"Please say goodbye, Prastian!", said Judis smiling wickedly.

Pras releases his hand from the vault, intending to run away but turns out....

Dddrrr....

His body stiffened instantly as the high electrical voltage touched his body as a puddle of water on the floor hit the foot of the vault.

The body slammed and fell to the floor. Shortly thereafter, Judis asked his men to step down and remove all evidence.

In the afternoon, Sekar who worried about Pras who did not come home for lunch also paced back and forth in the house.

"Mother, who are you waiting for?", asked Galuh.

"Your father has not yet returned Luh!" said Sekar.

"Slow times Mom!", said Sekar.

"But it wasn't lunch Luh. I am worried about you!", said Sekar. Galuh actually has a bad feeling. Unlike usual, his father gave various messages to him.

"Yes mom, we're going to the factory! Follow me!", Galuh.

"Yes Luh!", said Sekar. Just as he was about to open the door of the living room, suddenly there was the sound of a crowd of people who seemed to be heading to their house.

"What's wrong, ma'am?", asked Galuh who hurriedly opened the door.

Just as the door opened, the two women of different ages were startled by several people in uniform like Pras carrying Pras' body out of an ambulance.

"Father??" murmured Galuh.

"Kang? Kang Pras why?", Sekar directly scattered to a group of people who were raising Pras.

"Patience to Tea! Neng!", said one of Pras' friends.

"No!", Galuh shook his head even his tears just slid without him noticing.

"Kang Pras why???", cried Sekar.

"Kang Pras accident work Tea, the deceased electrocuted in the back shed!", replied one of them.

"Father!!!", Galuh hysterically heard the information from his father's colleague. Sekar himself was immediately unconscious to hear what happened to his husband.

A few days later, Sekar intends to investigate the death of her husband who is considered awkward. But Sekar is just an uneducated woman and from the bottom. Where could he possibly be against those in power. Finally, Sekar and Galuh only accepted the harsh fact that Pras died because of what the factory people had said.

Flashback off

"Kang Pras was found in the warehouse behind the factory that he had never even been to before. But. People say, the deceased was electrocuted by high voltage electricity. That's all the information I got."

"Indeed your husband works in what factory and what part?" asked Arya.

Sekar also mentioned the name of the factory and said the incident in that year.

Aryan's eyes widened! Decades he only found out now?!!!!

"Judis Kepa***!!!", Arya got up from her seat and left Gita and Sekar just like that. The two women had no idea what made Arya so angry.

Maybe because he lost his best friend.

Arya contacts Lukas who happens to be in Puja's room.

[Yes sir?]

[Destroy the Pandu company, now!]

Luke kept his phone away from his ear. Puja to the point of linking her eyebrows.

"What is it?", asked Puja. Luke handed over his phone. His father's name is there.

[Hallo Pa? What's up?]

[Destroy the company Pandu. Destroyed Puja! Do not leave even a little for the cursed humans!]

[Pa ..what about Yud.].

[Do it! Don't argue Papa!]

[I-iya Pa. Puja do it now with Lukas!]

Arya turned off her phone connection with Puja.

"You must pay for all Judis! Mother's death! Death Pras! Suffering Sekar and Galuh! And all the pain you're making!", murmured Arya.

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