Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 187

Surya chatted with his two grandchildren in the back garden. His luxurious house that has been quiet, currently feels so warm with the babble of two grandchildren who often argue. Zea, who was indeed a brash and chatty, the cold and bitter Sham did not want to give in to his sister.

"After, when will you fight heum?", Surya ruffled the coarse hair of Sham and Zea alternately. Zea removed her hijab after entering the house. Reason why??? The heat! Though the Surya house is cool enough for the size in the middle of the city.

"That's it, Opa! Bummer!", Zea's fight.

"You're the one who's the undercook, everything in the comments!", said Sham did not want to lose. Surya was only able to massage his temple to see the behavior of his two grandchildren.

Isn't this what he had hoped for all along? The house was warm again with the sound of children's laughter.

Syam reached into his pocket, there was a chat from Lingga that said if Burhan would pick him up. Yup, Syam asks Burhan to pick her up from Surya's house. The boy wants to go to his sister's cafe. A place he has lived for a long time since moving to the village. Do not forget, more than seven years of Sham lived there.

"Who is Sham? Your mother called?", asked Surya.

''Not Opa, Brother said in half an hour Mas Burhan picked up Sham here. Syam wants to go to sister's cafe!", replied Sham honestly.

"Kok use pick up everything? Opa or Mang Ujang can intersect you know!", said Surya. Zea nodded in agreement with Opa's words.

"Previous to Opa, but Syam has also not met Mas Burhan for a long time. After all, she was afraid that Zea would ask to be escorted to Papa's office. Isn't it Ze?"

"Huum! But..I also want to come to the cafe, sister Galuh deh!", said Zea.

Sham snatched away upset, heart intent wanted to avoid the boy eh...alah want to come along! Surya seemed to understand the adorable look on Sham's face. That handsome boy looked a lot like Glen when he was a kid. Especially if they are sulking like that, they are like a betel on a knife.

"I'm coming!", Zea immediately moved to sit on Sham's arm. Syam rolled his eyes lazy. Surya himself chuckled amusedly at the sight of the two boys who were actually quite similar. However, Zea is more dominant similar to Helen. Syam is very similar to Glen, perhaps....God wants to show that Sham is really his flesh and blood.

"Whatever!", said Sham resigned.

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[Share lock, I'll pick you up!]

[Yes, Han! Thanks in advance, yes! Titip Syam as long as he comes with you]

[God willing! I'll be there for at least half an hour. There are raw material suppliers who send goods]

[Yes, Han! Thanks]

Lingga hung up her phone call with Burhan. Ever since Ganesh was discharged from the hospital, he had not yet set foot back to the capital again.

The handsome man was still a little traumatized with the distance stretching. All the fears and worries about his son and wife are enough to make him anxious.

Having lost his first child, the Linga is much more protective of his wife and children.

"Mas Burhan pick you up right away?", Galuh asked her husband.

"Not Yang! In a moment most, came the goods in the cafe!", replied Lingga.

"Bang!"

"Hum?"

"It seems like you haven't been there for a long time, don't want to see the icon there? Emang anyway.ada mas Burhan, but.ngga no harm to the owner to meet his employees at least to say thank you."

Linga also had time to think like that, but her fear is quite reasonable right?

"Abang worries about me?" said Galuh sitting himself in the lap of Lingga.

"Your Same Yang! Naturally dong?", Lingga actually asked back.

"Huum, but there seems to be something you forgot!", said Galuh draping his hand on the neck of the phallus.

"What?", the phallus knitted its two eyebrows together.

"Udah there's papa and Abah here. If you think about it, there are no adult men in this house!", replied Galuh.

What Galuh said is true, but not entirely true either. Because..there are other things that are actually for Linga quite urgent. Eh???

"Yes, I remember. There's papa, there's abah! They even have a bodyguard who doesn't know where to live. But you know that nongol is just in need!"

Galuh laughed softly at the words of her husband. Maybe her husband forgot, he was born already rich. Unlike Galuh who had to go through many things to feel like now.

"That means they love us!" said Galuh rubbing her husband's jaw with her index finger.

"Heum, there are those who want to take a day-long service?", guess Lingga looked suspiciously at his wife.

"That's proof, you've woken him, right? That's why you're sitting here on purpose?"

Galuh and Linga both look into the lap of Linga.

"The father is very good!" said Galuh rising from the lap of her husband. But the Linga held him back so that Galuh would sit down. And yes...Galuh aware, after this he just resigned 🤭

"You running from responsibility, heum?", ledek Lingga.

"Hahahaha yes-yes! But don't be long! Ganesh is about to drink!" said Galuh.

"Ready! Patas kok Yang!", replied Lingga spirit.

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"Nih sister is busy perekkan times huh? Why not come out?", asked Sekar on the iron.

"That's okay, maybe they have another activity!", said Gita.

Yes, busy yes-yes Mom....!!!

"Oh yes, his father Lingga said that they had found a strategic place for a new business Salim later."

"Oh yeah? Thank God!", said Sekar grateful.

"Yes Sekar. So soon you can open a joint business. May everything be launched yes!", said Gita sincerely.

"Aamiinu. Thank you for your prayers, Gita!", said Sekar. Soon, the couple approached two beautiful women of different ages and also a tiny baby.

"I'm sorry Ma'am nitip Ganesh is old! Here, let Ganesh drink milk first!", Galuh grabbed Ganesh from his mother's lap.

The aroma of shampoo from behind the Galuh hijab is sniffed by the nose of Sekar. The beautiful woman simply commented a smile and shook her head slowly.

Not much different from the besan, Gita also noticed the wet hair of her youngest son. Suddenly his mischievous idea just popped up.

"Nesh, it seems Oma wants to be loved by grandchildren again!", quipped Gita while chirping Ganesh cheeks. Galuh's face flushed to hear the insinuations uh.

But Lingga responded casually.

"Yes Ma, still this baby wants to be loved by sister. There-there is!", said Lingga.

"Can you?", Gita chimed in.

"Don't scare Galuh dong Ma!", pinta Lingga. But Galuh actually stiffened.

"Emang brother when to go to the midwife? Let Ganesh be your mother or your mother!", said Sekar.

"To the midwife???", it was Lingga who parroted. The two grandmothers compactly nodded. But Galuh and Lingga looked at each other.

Not because they fall in love again. But.....????

Linga rubbed her face with her palm rough. He laughed at his mother and mother-in-law.

The two middle-aged women glanced at each other!

"Don't tell me.!", said Sekar and Gita together. But after that, the two men laughed and saw the face of the child and his daughter-in-law with such a face.

"Udah! Don't be too thought of, later to the midwife. All consultation! Mama was just kidding, no.!", Gita again chuckled.

Linga and Galuh looked lethargic. Then Gita looked at the iron.

"You are also not wrong if you want to consult a midwife, Sekar! Maybe soon his sister Galuh the same Sham on the way!", chirped Gita. Sekar felt ashamed if something like this was discussed.

It's not a matter of taboo, it's just that he's self-conscious if he's no longer young.

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