Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 201

Lingga and Arya visited the GG cafe as well as the minimarket which is not far from where the cafe is located.

"Good morning Mr. Lingga!", greet the employees at the cafe.

"Burhan where are you?" asked Lingga.

"Get out of here sir, maybe next door!", replied the employee. Next to the meaning of course minimarket Lingga.

"Oh.. alright, thank you!", said Lingga kindly. The employee asked for permission to leave his boss.

"Papa like to coffee first, I want to go next door. In half an hour, the cafe opens Pa!" said Lingga. It's ten in the morning, so there's half an hour to prepare.

"Heum, yes! Please order coffee!'', said Arya. Lingga asserted it and called one of his employees who was wiping the table.

"Mas, please black coffee for my papa. Don't be too sweet!", said Linga.

"Alright sir!", he said then put his lap equipment and wash his hands in the sink. After that he asked 'barista' to prepare his boss' order. In fact, he took the initiative himself to bring banana pancakes to accompany the coffee at the table.

"Thank you!", said Lingga. Arya only nodded at a glance as an agreement that she was like a Lingga.

"When I'm done, I'll go back. If papa bete, can go to my room there!", point Lingga to the papa.

"The message of papa like a decrepit person must be dictated to what and where!", said Arya with a distinctive tone of voice. If the Lingga used to respond to her emotions, now she just chuckles.

Her father had changed, unlike his old arrogance.

"Yes papa is tired!", said Lingga.

"Hum! Go already!", Arya flicked her hand asking Lingga to leave.

"Yes yes...Lingga to the side first!", pay Lingga. Arya nodded slowly. After the death of Lingga, Arya was busy with her cellphone.

Although now the company has become Puja's responsibility, it does not mean he just hands off. Puja is good at doing business, but that does not mean he never makes the wrong decision.

Arya even blatantly asks Luke to always keep an eye on Puja. Not because of anything, he just did not want the eldest son to misstep when making a decision.

Half an hour passed, the cafe had already started operating. All employees are ready for their work. Arya seemed not disturbed by the presence of the cafe guests who had arrived.

Arya's age is already at sixty years, but she still looks dashing at that age. It's only natural that he's not that old.

Many eyes were staring at Arya who was busy with her gadget. Suddenly, a young woman sits in front of Arya.

"Excuse me Om, can you sit here right?", said a woman in her twenties. Arya looked up for a moment but after that she did not respond to anything.

Meeting female models like that was common for Arya. Let alone the beautiful woman in front of him, he is often sodori sexy women by fellow businessmen who act dirty.

Unfortunately, as hard as Arya, his arrogance is so high, but the plus of Arya is that he is a man loyal to his partner.

"Ehem, it's busy. Alone?", asked the woman shamelessly. I heard a breath coming from Arya's mouth. He put his cell phone on the table then crossed it and leaned his back.

"There are still a lot of empty benches, why should it be on my desk?", asked Arya with her intimidating voice.

The woman actually felt increasingly challenged because she thought, the old man in front of her was very attractive.

"So o'm!", he replied with a smile put on his face which would usually make the opposite sex amazed. Do not forget, the clothes also look classy with an office-style blazer.

"Mas!", Arya called one of the Lingga employees.

"Yes sir?", asked employee Lingga after close beside Arya.

"The bill!", pinta Arya.

"Don't sir, this is by order of Mr. Lingga", he refused fear. How not to be afraid, the aura of Arya's face was creepy. But he was even more afraid if he was blamed by his boss.

"Well, thank you!", Arya got up and patted the employee's shoulder.

Arya took her phone on the table and left the table as if there were no living creatures in front of her.

The woman was in disbelief. There's an established guy not poking at him.

"Om!", the woman slightly ran over to Arya who was almost at the door of the cafe.

"Of, menangin. I am the Empress!", said the girl extending her hand to shake hands. Arya looked at the girl's clothesline. But after that Arya completely ignored him. The girl's hand hung in the air.

Arya thought, after she no longer had anything to do with the company, she would not meet her female models like the girl in front of her.

Arya again continued her steps without caring anymore the girl continued to follow behind her.

"It's so arrogant Om, my goodness!", said the Maharani hastily following Arya. Because Arya felt careless, she stopped in front of the Lingga minimarket.

"Stop following me!", snapped Arya. The girl gasped to hear Arya's voice like gladek in the middle of the day. Maharani gulped his salivary. Really, he was very challenged to approach an established and mature man like Arya.

"But Om.. I just.", the Maharani's sentence stopped when a male voice interrupted.

"What's the matter Pa?", asked Lingga who had indeed come out of the minimarket at Burhan's company. The girl looked at the origin of the voice she had just heard.

The figures of Lingga and Burhan were also attractive in the eyes of the girl.

"It's okay! When we're done, we'll pick up your mama and your wife!", Arya told Lingga. Arya completely ignored the shameless girl.

Maharani sipped her saliva, she was indeed used to getting high-class prey but it seemed like the Aryan and Lingga models were hard to reach by her.

"Yes, Pa, we're going to pick up mama!" said Lingga. She didn't want to question who the girl who was chasing her papa was.

"Om..I'm just.!", Arya raised one of her hands to keep the Empress quiet.

"Tell your boss! You have failed!", said Arya. Burhan and Lingga looked at each other for a few seconds after which they did not interfere.

His papa business is usually related to the company that has now changed hands to Puja.

The girl named Maharani did not dare to look at Arya. Unlike earlier when he was aggressive as if he wanted to get acquainted with Arya.

"I think you've done enough stupid things like this, in fact your boss is already stupid and stupid?!" said Arya rudely.

Maharani was already unable to speak anything to just answer Arya's words.

Finally Arya and Lingga left the minimarket page. While Burhan himself entered the minimarket.

Maharani contacts her boss, she honestly feels very humiliated facing Arya. Apparently true, Arya is not the type of man who is easily conquered just by the beautiful appearance of a young woman.

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"That girl bothers you?", asked Lingga.

"He's Malik's man!", said Arya. The phallus knitted both of its eyebrows.

"Om Malik's men?", asked Lingga. Arya nodded.

"Om Malik...? Isn't it that Malik now works at our company?", Lingga turned his wheel.

"Maybe he's still not satisfied with his company's acquisition."

Linga nodded in understanding. While in Canada, she also took care of her mother's large family company. But since deciding to return to Indonesia and continue his marriage with Galuh, he did withdraw from the business affairs of his family and pioneered his business from scratch.

"Where did you know that he was Om Malik's man?", asked Lingga in surprise.

"You forgot, your papa's memory is pretty good? Who do you think would suddenly approach papa if there was no purpose? How did they know that papa was here?"

Linga speechless. That means his papa can not just escape from the business of his family.

"Ga! Positive thinking about others is good, but don't let your guard down! We never know what we're going to face in the future."

"Yes Pa!"

Flashback to almost five years ago, where ever Lingga thought if he would sit side by side with Arya and chat casually like this.

"You are young, independent and successful as you are today. Never disappoint the wife who has accompanied you even out there many who tempt you. Papa is cruel, but papa is loyal to your mama!", said Arya.

"Yes Pa, yes ..!" said Lingga.

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"Sister, I'm a creambath! Don't do everything?!'', whispered Galuh to his brother-in-law.

"Why? It will relax soon, Luh! You need that!", replied Vanes.

"Sister! I'm ashamed!", Galuh's whine was quite heard by her mother-in-law.

"Neither be ashamed! Trust your sister!", force Vanes again. Galuh just nodded lethargicly approving of his sister-in-law's words.

Angel's mother first entered a special room massage, followed by Gita and Galuh.

"Mah...?!"

"Neither be ashamed. You are married women, it's natural that there is a rest of the night. Don't be shy! All women, our privacy is also taken care of!", Gita invited.

Again, just resigned. The three beautiful women of different ages are now wearing their own change.

If Gita and Vanes look ordinary, different from Galuh. That woman looks so embarrassed. Her mother-in-law and sister-in-law, even her salon employees, are also quite understanding if Galuh feels embarrassed.

How not? The traces of Lingga adventure spread throughout the universe. Because his sister-in-law and mother-in-law convinced him, Galuh finally complied and began to massage.

At first he felt embarrassed, but over time the massage on his back made him feel comfortable. Moreover, he heard his in-laws and his brother-in-law chatting random things that he did not know until Galuh felt he was reading a fairy tale. As a result, Galuh fell asleep during the gentle massage was not long started.

Gita turned to her youngest daughter-in-law who had closed her eyes. He smiled knot.

"Ma's sleeping gosh? No sound?", asked Vanes.

"Yes, maybe too enjoy her mba massage!", replied Gita who was greeted with a smile by the salon employees.

"Where if this ends invite Galuh to make a hundred treatments? The same goes for Ma?!"

"Whatever Galuh! Mama was just afraid, after treatment even Galuh was getting tired because of your sister-in-law!", said Gita chuckled little. Vanes understood his words.

Bada Dhuhur, the beauty treatment of three beautiful women was completed along with Lingga and Arya who arrived at the salon.

"Why did the Linga come here?" asked Gita.

"Yes ma, the Lingga business in the cafe is done!", replied Arya.

The phallus watched his silent and sullen wife. With his fad Lingga poked softly Galuh's pouting lips.

"Mama's daughter-in-law why is Manyun Ma?", asked Lingga to his mother. Gita smiled before answering the youngest's question.

"Lapse of treatment he Ga! I want a honeymoon!", Vanes answered.

"Sister!", Galuh getting sullen.

"Udah-udah! Gini aja Ga, you together Galuh let papa mama with Vanes just go directly to Puja's office!", said Arya. Vanes and Gita agreed.

They split up in the salon yard to get into each other's cars. But before, Vanes returned to the prank on his two sisters-in-law.

"Ga!", call Vanes.

"Why brother?", asked Lingga.

"Go home, don't cover the hotel!" said Vanes, smiling meaningfully. The phallus raised one of its eyebrows in astonishment. But Vanes went straight into his car which is now driven by his father-in-law.

"You go to the hotel Yang?", ledek Lingga on his wife to make both eyes flick Galuh glared perfectly.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim! Condition your eyes Which, O Allah help!", said Linga with a head-scalp.

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"Syam!", call one of his friends who is in a different class.

"Yes?", said Syam flat without a smile but not jutek as well. It just so happened that Deni was not in school because of illness.

"I read your story!", said the friend who was both in the event writing yesterday.

"Oh..!", that's all that comes out of Sham's lips.

"So right all this time said the people, if you..wicked child?", asked the friend. Syam's chest suddenly feels hot if it is revealed about his status as a child without the nasab.

Not hearing any answer from Sham, the boy continued his bullyan.

"Bad bastard is lucky? It turns out.your biological father is a wealthy businessman! It's worth noting that the social status of your biological father and your mother is different!", he continued.

Syam's face was already flushed to hold back his emotions that might be ready to explode.

"How does it feel to be an illegitimate child of Sham?" he. Both of them went home in the afternoon because they were preparing for the race.

"Is my status bothering you?", asked Sham in a slow but stressed tone. Sham's friend did not think that Sham would ask like that. Though the hope, Syam will feel inferior at least angry to hit him. So, the predicate of good and smart children is not attached to Sham.

The boy was a rival of Sham all along. They are always chasing in achievement. And the event wrote yesterday, Sham's friend felt very rivaled.

"It doesn't bother me, but I'm surprised. You've been so confident all along!", he said with a faint smile.

The breath of Sham is hunting. Had he not tried to hold back, he would have hit his friend.

"Why should I be less?", asked Syam back.

"Ckkk..'', his friend just clucked annoyed because again Syam said beyond his predictions.

"Adek!", call Salim to Sham until the two children turn at once. Syam put on his smile as if nothing had happened between him and his friend just now.

"Well!", call Sham back. Salim grabbed Sham's shoulder.

"It's not too late to pick you up, is it?" asked Salim. Sham shook his head and smiled faintly.

"Eh, there are good friends too. Not yet picked up?", asked Salim to Sham's friend. The boy just nodded.

"You want to be with Sham, let Abah take you home?", Salim bargained. The boy nodded slowly.

"No, thanks!'', refuse. Salim did not force the Sham friend.

"Yes yuk bah!", sham without looking at his friend at all.

"Lho, why don't you have a friend on your deck?", asked Salim.

"Get on bah! It doesn't matter!", Sham pulled Salim's hand towards their car parked in the opposite stall.

The friend of Sham only looked at the back of Sham, in his heart he was envious of what Sham had today.

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