Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 31

"Jawab mas!", Helen snapped. Glen turned his gaze towards Galuh.

"Yes, I'm sorry!", said Glen softly.

"What???", Helen stared in disbelief at her husband. The woman who had one child approached her husband. And....

Plakkkp.....

A very hard slap came up to Glen's cheek until his head fell to the side. Everyone there was surprised.

"You betrayed me?", Helen pulled the collar of her husband's shirt while shaking her husband's body.

"I used to be drunk Len. Me and my friends are taking care of the factory over there. My friends thrust Sekar, drunk I don't know if I've abused that woman!"

Helen's mouth gaped at her husband's explanation.

"What??" asked Helen with tears already melted on her cheeks.

"I tried to account for my actions, but Sekar refused. We were at Len's wedding. There is no love between us yet, I intend to cancel the match so that I can marry her. But Sekar refused, so I continued our marriage. And I don't know if she's finally pregnant!"

Plakkkp....

Helen slapped her husband's cheek again. Galuh closed his eyes. The phallus who saw his wife's expression like that also grabbed his wife's shoulder to calm her down.

"You jerk man! You think I'm a spare tire huh?!!! Yes???", asked Helen by removing the warm fur on her cheek.

"I don't mean anything like that Len!", Glen tried to grab his wife's shoulder. But Helen raised her hand, not wanting Glen to touch her.

Without saying goodbye, Helen took her bag and walked to Lingga's room to pick up Zea. And as it turned out, Zea saw the show down there.

"We go home Ze!", Helena pulls her daughter's hand. Zea followed her mother downstairs.

"Len, Zea, wait!", Glen ran after his wife and child.

Thereafter...

Galuh shook his head quickly.

"Sorry Mr. Arya, I am indeed a difficult person that you have helped. But I have my pride. You may be able to demean me and my family, but never underestimate us!"

"See your wife Lingga? Is it appropriate for a daughter-in-law to say so to her father-in-law?", Arya quipped.

"The Father who made Galuh said so! Papa can never change!", said Lingga. Then take the map in Gita's hands. Gita is still sitting on her couch. The middle-aged woman was still shocked by the events she experienced today.

"What do you want a phallus?"

"I'm getting married officially to Galuh. With or without papa's blessing!", said Lingga. Not yet Arya said, Lingga has stopped him.

"I'll stay with Galuh. And stop driving my life pa. And don't ever expect to match me up with Shiena just because of papa's business ambitions. I'm more than an adult to decide my future!"

"How dare you be papa? What can you do Lingga?", cried Arya.

Galuh increasingly tighten his tan at the waist of Lingga. He really did not mean to make the boy and the father quarrel.

"Did you tell me you pulled my facility again? Please! I can meet my own needs."

"You are so arrogant Lingga. You forgot...!"

"Linga did not forget pa. Papa who has raised and provided a decent education for Linga. That's my duty as a parent! Does Lingga have to pay for it????"

"Enough kid, enough!", said Gita softly. She doesn't like to see her husband and youngest child fight.

"We go home to Luh!", he pulled his wife. Galuh and Linga approached the mother. Linga placed the top of his mother's head.

"Linga dear mama!", he whispered. Galuh who did not know what to do, he chose to greet the back of Gita's hand. Gita rubbed Galuh's cheeks.

"Thank you very much son!", whispered Gita. Without saying goodbye to Arya, Lingga pulled his wife out.

"Tomorrow you must come to this family dinner if you want papa to admit the girl is part of this family!", said Arya loudly. Linga and Galuh stopped his steps for a moment. Without looking, Lingga again stepped out while still holding Galuh's hand.