Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 214

The phallus reached home almost three in the afternoon. He was really busy with his work all day. If he could be represented as a minimarket and cafe in the capital, maybe he would not be this tired.

But back again, this was his choice, his wish! Creating jobs for residents around the house has made a Lingga happy. It may be true, Linga also does not want to be hypocritical! What he got right now was due to the help of those who were willing to work for him.

Tired face adorns his handsome face. Not a new thing actually, but the last few months have often happened things that are unexpected by him. And again, he must always involve the father.

If the last five years he and Galuh ayem with ordinary family conditions, now Lingga as if back in his youth. In the pursuit of time and always busy with worldly affairs.

"hufft!!!", the phallus went inside through the back door. There's nobody there. Maybe they are resting in their own room.

Linga washes her hands in the sink. After that he took a glass and filled it with water.

He sits on a bench that he used to wear when he was in the kitchen. Even though he was preoccupied with meeting his business associates, the memory of the truck that almost hit him was still reflected in his eyes.

Really am! He was afraid that he would have to leave his wife and children just like that!

"Bang!", call Galuh and gently pat Lingga's shoulder to make Lingga a little surprised.

"Astaghfirullah, Who! Make me surprised!", said Lingga.

"Abang that was just called, why dumbass?", asked Galuh who would sit in front of him. But had not had time to sit, Lingga had pulled Galuh to sit on his lap.

"Bang!", cried Galuh.

"Biarin gini first Yang!", said Linga lethargic while leaning her head against Galuh's shoulder. Galuh already understand if her husband must be in a bad state, she let it be as long as the husband is comfortable.

"What is heum?", Galuh stroked the hair of the phallus.

"Ngga anything. Just tired!", replied Lingga lethargicly.

"You want me to flinch?", bargained Galuh. Linga shook.

"Where is Ganesh?", asked Lingga without moving from Galuh's shoulder.

"Bobo, in mom's room!", replied Galuh. Linga nodded slowly.

Galuh covered both hands on the cheeks of Linga, in the face of those wide eyes with a loving gaze.

"Just like me, you promised you wouldn't keep any problems from me!"

Lingga lowered his wife's fingers and then he kissed the back of his hand and the palms were flickering alternately. I'm quite surprised, her husband was never like that.

Finally Lingga recounted his meeting with his business partner who turned out to be Karen and Inca. I try to be ordinary. Her husband met her because of work. There are others besides them. And the next story that actually makes Galuh anxious. About the truck that almost hit him. The phallus is still lucky because he is still given safety. Maybe.indirectly, the pleasure of God is also through the prayer of the wife who always prayed for good for her husband.

"What matters is that you're nothing now. Thank God, God still protects Brother!", Galuh tried to calm her husband.

"Abang was just scared out of the blue...!"

"Sssstttt .. life and death someone has been arranged in Lauhul Mahfudz. Just waiting for your turn. We never know when the time for us is over, but as long as we are still given the opportunity to breathe. To be given protection, salvation of the afterlife, happiness and all good things. That's also my brother's message first, when I psymis whether I can survive with one of my kidneys. Remember?", Galuh smiled and again covered his hands on the cheeks of Linga.

The phallus smiled, his hands curled around his wife's waist.

"Thank you dear, it's always been my conditioning!", Linga sprinkled a kiss on Galuh's forehead slowly.

"Yes bang!"

"By the way, Brother Yang lager!", said Lingga. Galuh knit his eyebrows.

"Hungry meaning what denotation nih?", Galuh turned her head and looked suspiciously at her husband.

"Ishhh...ngarep really at eating Yang? If you want now ayokkk!", said Lingga spirit.

"God! She said laper!", Galuh pinched her husband's nose. Lingga chuckled because of his wife.

"Hehehe ya have eaten this really mah, rice which is not live meat!", continued Lingga.

"Astaghfiullah! These lips are not really in the filter!", Galuh silenced her husband's mouth with his palm.

Linga Laughter was held back because it was blocked by Galuh's palm.

"Udah diem, I prepared your first meal!", Galuh rose from the lap of Lingga which still left his laughter.

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Karen and the Inca are escorted by some big men in a car. They really can't dwell. Moreover, they threaten the Inca and Karen if they get to any kind, the vehicle they ride will experience bad things.

Even though it was just a bluff, still the two sexy women were scared. Moreover, their faces were indeed so sinister. As a result, two fanatical Lingga fans did not twitch even to arrive at the Inca house because it was Karen's car.

The creepy men tailed behind Karen until she entered the gate of her mansion.

After making sure the two hostages arrived at their homes, the men returned to the village again.

Inka entered her house which felt very quiet. The house left from the relics of Judis because in the name of Lita, it was also without the knowledge of Judis himself.

"Mama???", cried Inca in tremendous shock. If the appearance of her mother usually shakes, look now! Only the batik negligee he wore and flip-flops adorned his smooth legs even though it had begun to age.

"Mama why?", Inka approached Lita.

"It's Ka, it's over! Puja is a total jerk! She's showing off the evidence of your affair in front of everyone."

"Can't you Ma? Didn't Puja promise never to do that? Or ...there's something you've done to make Puja emotional?", asked Inka to grip her mother's shoulder.

Lita looked the other way.

"Mama paid people to make news of Arya and Lingga's wife forcibly taking our inheritance!"

"Huh??? Mama!", Inka rubbed her face rough. My mom couldn't think longer if she talked about money. Then what is the difference with the shameless Inca who wants people's husbands????

"How are you? Why are you back here? Didn't you work with your newly married friend a while ago? why did you come back here? How's your job?", Cerocos Lita like a train.

Inka tells what he experienced in the village of Lingga's wife. He did not dare to act.

"Wherever Arya is, she will definitely be able to keep an eye on our movements Ma!" the Inka said listlessly.

The two women of different ages did not continue any conversation. They were busy with their respective thoughts, what would they do in the future????

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The affair with two pests intending to disturb the Linga is over. Salim went to his crowded shop. There are some who shop. Since he did not have a driver or car to transport goods, he finally stepped in to deliver orders for his customers.

While Salim and his employees were putting in the ordered goods, a car stopped behind his car.

Appears the figure of his favorite handsome boy with a big smile, after which two figures of men who are quite familiar Salim.

"Assalamualaikum Abah!", said Sham.

"Walaikumsalam!", Salim smiled.

"Solar Pak, Mang Ujang?", said Salim.

After a while of pleasantries, Ujang and Surya also say goodbye to Salim and Sham.

"Why doesn't Opa just stay over?", asked Syam. Surya gently shuffled the head of Sham.

"Other times, baby! We're planning another holiday together, okay?" Surya said, looking for a deal.

"Huum, Mang Ujang equals opa be careful!", said Sham.

Mang Ujang assented with a nod and a faint smile.

"Yes dear!", said Surya.

Surya's car slowly moved away from the stall. When in the stay chatting with Surya, it turns out Salim employees have finished cleaning the goods to be sent.

"Adek wait here, do you want to come along Abah send goods?", asked Salim.

"Follow it Bah!", said Sham. The boy sat next to his brother who was driving. After the car walked away leaving Salim's stall, they started chatting.

"Well, can Syam ask you something? But Abah must answer honestly!", said Sham.

"Ask what the hell, so rich?", asked Salim back with a light chuckle.

"That's not a member let alone a mafia leader right?!", asked Syam with a probing look. Salim braked his car hearing Sham's question!

"Mafia???", it was Salim who asked Syam. But Sham's gaze was quite representative of how curious the boy was.

Salim laughed softly.

"Where do you know those words deck? O Allah... mafia?", Salim smiled as he shook his head in wonder.

"Those big bodies around Abah, around our families? Who are they?", asked Sham again.

Salim forgot, the boy was too observant even very detailed if asking something. And what, mafia????

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Udah Saturday aja yes 👏👏👏👏👏 time 'me time' ngojekin bocil2 😁😁😁️ but still aja.. affairs and perlaundrian mah still running as usual 🤭🤭🤭

Welcome to the weekend 🤗🤗🤣🤗

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