Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 210

"Sorry Puja, last night we fell asleep without your permission!", Helen said as they were having breakfast.

"Yes Aunt is nothing. We should be the ones who apologize, have made Auntie the same Om wait long to fall asleep. Though Puja knows very well that there is something we have to discuss last night. Once again, we are sorry!", said Puja who was really unwell.

When Vanes took Puja to rest, art bibik said that Helen was resting in her former room when she was a girl. Glen was asleep on the family room couch. Miris....! 🤭🤭🤭

"Tante Lita there's an urgent interest huh, tumben he's here? As far as I know, even when Om you were alive, he never came here?", Helen asked Puja.

Puja told me about the problems he was facing. Even Glen and Helen agree with what Puja did to Lita.

"It's important you don't play physical!" Glen warned.

"Yes, Om. God willing!", said Puja.

After breakfast, Glen and Puja discuss their plans that will make assets for the future of Angel, Zea and Sham. Assets are houses in the elite area of downtown.

As parents, the two men whose ages are not much different choose to prepare the future provisions of their children.

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"Adek departs with Abang!", pinta Lingga to Sham.

"Yes bang!", said Sham obediently.

"Will you go to the shop?", asked Sekar to her husband.

"Yes ma'am, but God willing, I'll be home by noon. Take the rice in the mill. The stock there is already running low" Salim replied.

"Alhamdulillah, sweet selling Bah!", said Lingga.

"Aamiin..!", a compact statement from all those who are having breakfast.

"Dad go first huh handsome! We'll play again, okay!", saying Linga to Galuh and Ganesh. Not to forget he took the pecking Galuh and Ganesh head alternately.

Salim also noticed the habit of the phallus. He smiled faintly and turned to his wife who was cleaning the dining table.

Sham and Linga first came out followed by Galuh who carried Ganesh. Salim stood beside Sekar.

"Eh, does kirain tea want to go with Abang?", asked Sekar surprised to see her husband next to her.

Slowly Salim grabbed Sekar's shoulder and after that he landed a brief kiss on the top of his wife's head to make the face of a Sekar reddened with shame.

"Would you leave, huh? Assalamualaikum!", he said.

"Yes bah, walaikumsalam!", replied Sekar. Salim followed Lingga and Sham who were already beside Lingga's car.

"Eh, bang! A moment! Sham's racket missed!", said Syam running to his room to pick up the racket.

"This is Abah first, Bang!", said Salim.

"Yes bah, please!", said Lingga.

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"Bang, that.Mobil Abah really turn there anyway?", asked Syam pointed to Salim's car which turned towards deserted direction. A few minutes later, there were several bikers who overtook Lingga's car and turned in the same place as Salim.

Lingga believes that the motorcycle has business with his father-in-law. Sure enough, when the Lingga car passed through the turn, it was seen that his father-in-law was talking to people who had been riding motorcycles.

"Who's the same Abah huh bang? There is no meaning to do harm Abah right?", asked Sham worriedly.

"Ngga deck. God willing, Abah is fine. It seems like it is indeed Abah's person as papa!", replied Lingga to calm his sister-in-law.

Syam actually did not feel satisfied with Lingga's answer but seeing the expression of Lingga's face was fine, Syam tried to believe.

As Lingga's car passed through the new house, a veiled woman was nagging because her car broke down. And there was a little boy in an SD uniform the same age as Sham who looked down and squeezed his fingers.

"Bang, try to invite Cheerfully to our car. Yesterday his mother said that she wanted to go to the same school as rich Syam!", Sham told Lingga.

Lingga did not ask again, he pushed his car back not too far from the entrance of the new house.

"Anything goes down, Brother wait!", said Lingga.

"Kok me bang?", asked Sham back.

"Lha...he's a good friend?", Lingga furrowed his eyebrows.

"Not yet, just know his name! Not knowing him yet!"

"Indeed if you want to nolong should know the biodata deck?", asked Lingga who immediately made Syam kicep. With a little annoyance he got down from the car approaching the car broke down cheerfully.

"Assalamualaikum, good morning ma'am?", said Sham. The woman who was called by the mother looked over.

''Walaikumsalam, uh.nak Sham", he replied with a smile. It's not like it was angry because the car broke down.

"Why the car?", asked Syam.

"Ngga knows this, strike like he wants anterin Room to school" he replied. Syam looked at the looking down cheerful.

"Oh.gini ma'am, if you don't mind cheerfully being able to join Syam kok car. We're a school, right? You already registered Riang there?"

"Is it really nothing if you're carefree in your car Syam?", asked the mother.

"Truly nothing ma'am!", replied Sham.

"Yes, thank you so much, son of Sham. Tuh Riang, you behave well with Syam huh. He is kind as you would take you all to school!", said the mother cheerfully.

"Yes Ma'am, thank you Sham!", said cheerfully.

"This is my brother, his name is bang Lingga", Sham introduced Linga to Merry. Cheerfully just nodded and smiled thinly.

There was no meaningful chat until Lingga's car arrived at the school yard of Syam. It had stopped its journey for a while when the car coming out of the Glen factory came out but did not cause traffic jams.

"Later tell Mr. Rama if you want to ask to be picked up by Abang or Abah!", said Lingga to Syam.

"Yes bang! Sham get down first. Assalamualaikum!", Sham kissed the back of Linga's hand.

"Walaikumsalam!", replied Lingga. Turns out, Merry will do the same thing as Sham. Shake hands and kiss the back of Linga's hands.

"Thank you, Bang Lingga!", said cheerfully in a soft voice.

"Yes equally!", said Lingga smiling kindly.

Somehow Lingga as if capturing the expression of a carefree face is not as serious as his name. Like there was such a deep sadness and in the quiet with his calm demeanor.

After making sure the two children entered the school gate, Lingga continued the journey to the place where he had an appointment with some people who would take the brick from his factory.

"Should I take you to the teacher's room?", Sham asked cheerfully. But the girl just shook her head weakly.

"Thank you!", said Merrily, bowing and leaving Sham for Master's room. Deni looked at his best friend who was staring at the carefree back that was moving away from him.

"Syam!", reproved Deni.

"Heum?", he said, then walked to the classroom.

"Saha anu gareulis eta teh?", asked Deni.

"Rubber!", answered Sham briefly densely and clearly unlike when he was talking to Lingga and carefree.

Deni scratched his temple and then sat beside the bench Sham.

"He's your brother's tea isn't he? Which time was it?", asked Deni again.

"Who? The zea? Angel?", asked Syam back.

"Eh.. mean no one!", chirped Deni.

"Yes, it's not. He's a resident of the new house you said yesterday!", said Sham.

Deni nodded in understanding. But just as he was about to ask again, the bell went off. As a result, Deni could not ask much because his homeroom teacher had arrived in the class.

"Line is a kid!", ask her homeroom teacher.

"Ready Ma'am...!", said the children. Syam and Deni also went out of class to line up first and check the neatness.

A few minutes passed, all of them sitting on their benches. Shortly after, one of the teachers escorted a girl into the Sham classroom.

Kasak kusuk was heard, but it did not happen to Sham and Deni. The two who already knew the name of the girl chose silence.

"Include yourself!" said the teacher.

"Include my name is Merrily Destiara. I moved from Jakarta. Greetings!", cheerfully slightly bowed his head.

"Hai Merrily.!", same class of children.

"Okay, his acquaintance is continued later. Now kit starts lessons. Alright cheerful, you can sit behind Sham and Deni!", said the teacher pointing at the empty bench.

Cheerfully nodded and said a thank you that was barely audible to the teacher.

The lesson also began....

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The phallus arrives at the courtyard of an atm stall. He met there intentionally. And from that place not far there is a cafe ala-ala village simple.

[Yes hello?]

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[I have arrived at the location]

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[Alright. Thanks!]

Lingga put his phone in his pocket and took the tumbler that had been prepared by his wife in his car.

The man downed her for a while after crouching down first. He only practices the sunna that does not eat or drink while standing.

Before long, a car stopped next to a Lingga car. Two women and a man got out of the car.

If the two women smile at the sight of Linga, Linga shows her flat face.

"Good morning, Mr. Lingga!", said a man to Linga.

"Good morning?!", replied Lingga in a tone of voice that he tried to sound friendly.

He was quite disappointed actually when he found out that he was actually working with two women who would later cause internal problems with his wife.

But if he steps down, that means he's unprofessional.

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Uthie... thanks for being thorough 🤭🤭🤭.

Make everything also thanks a lot2 🙏🙏🙏🙏🤭🤭🤭