Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 41

"Abang between Sham!", said Lingga to his sister-in-law.

"Do not have to bang, Sham is big. It's fourth grade. The road is good, Syam rises like aka friends", reject Syam.

Lingga could not force his sister-in-law who no longer wanted to be in between since the road to his school was already on the asphalt.

Although Syam's life is adequate, he is good at carrying himself with children his age who incidentally mostly work on his brother.

Linga has vegetable plantations and also rice milling plants that she sends to big cities. He also owns a brick and brick making factory. It is not too big, but the demand so far is still quite high. The handsome man was hiring the surrounding citizens. And the response of the citizens was very good, many were helped by the existence of factories and gardens. Not to mention the minimarket and cafe businesses in the city. But, Galuh's simple life from the beginning made Linga follow him. Although he was not short of money, he was not arrogant at all. In fact, he often helps people if anyone is in need.

Perfect once life Lingga and family in the eyes of the surrounding residents! But they don't know what hard things they've been through.

"Depart bang, Assalamualaikum!", he said.

"Walaikumsalam, be careful Sham!", said Lingga. Syam just gave his thumb. In front of the gate, he met Galuh who had just returned to the streets. When she was pregnant, she had to exercise a lot. Luckily the air in the village is very healthy and fresh, he did not hesitate to walk around his house.

"Be careful on the deck!", said Galuh reminded Sham who had boarded his bike.

"Yes brother. Syam is leaving. Assalamualaikum?", saying Sham.

"Galaikumsalam!", replied Galuh. He saw his sister's back drifting away on his bike. Not far from there, friends Syam has also been waiting, both using a bicycle.

Galuh approached her husband who was standing in the courtyard. The handsome man smiled at his wife who was walking while carrying a bag of crackles.

"Buy what else?", asked Lingga smiling.

"Peyeum Bang, there was a traveling salesman earlier!", Galuh raised his pocket of crackles in front of the Linga.

"Buy, at the meal. Do not just buy doang!", said Lingga embrace his wife's shoulder.

"Heheh yes yes...later in the fry yes!?" said Galuh.

"Yes, you want to."

"Oh yes bang, in the factory Xxx kanya very good rame deh!" said Galuh.

"What does that mean? Do you want to sell there?", asked Lingga.

"Issshhh!", Galuh hit her husband's arm softly.

"Awshh, yes..iya rame how does it mean?", asked Lingga.

"That's, there's a welcome from the factory owner. The owner is not an investor. Don't know!"

"Oh, yeah. Letin!"

"Yes like this Bang, I'm afraid if Sham is going home through there. Where else is rame so."

"God be careful, dear. He is already big!", said Lingga again.

"Huum, yes!", said Galuh. He put his bag of crackles on the table. The phallus itself sits there.

"Why didn't you try to be a factory investor? It's quite bang, has the authority to enter the people around the work there."

"The prospect in the future is no Luh. If in our factory, for example, there are those who want to make brick or brick can make it themselves. If it's at the Xxx factory, can it? No, don't be interested."

"Hey, that's bang!"

"Would you make a minimarket here too?", asked Lingga. Galuh quickly shook his head.

"Don't bang. I know, fortune has been set. But, there are also some shops and shops. Not what, we are able to make more of them. But do not turn off their efforts also by making competition. Alhamdulillah, we are still given enough from other sources."

Linga smiled at the thought of his wife. He was so grateful, to be able to get a good and smart wife like Galuh.

"Eh, why is it so whiny?", asked Galuh to put water in front of her husband.

"Religious. Brother just wanted again when we were just married. Forced marriage again!", said Lingga.

"Udah often discussed bang!", said Galuh.

"But Brother never bosen when discussing it. We fight not clearly, even the edges in marriage. But if there's no such thing, maybe I don't necessarily have you. Thank you?", Lingga rubbed the cheeks of chubby Galuh whose weight is increasing.

"I also thank you bang. I try to always be happy with you. Not just me, but mom and sham."

"That's your duty and responsibility! You mean a lot to my brother."

Galuh grabbed her husband's hand, then he kissed his palm.

"Thank you for sacrificing and fighting so much, for us!" said Galuh. The phallus engulfed his wife's body. Tapping the temples and head crests alternately.

"Breakfast first yuk!", bring Lingga.

"Hey, I'll call you for a minute." The phallus nodded.

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One o'clock in the afternoon....

"Yes, what is the show?", asked Sham.

"Oh, that. The welcome of the factory owner is what I heard!", said another friend.

"Heum, so are we the princesses back?", asked Sham.

"I'm up to you. Through it hayuk, the further back prince also hayuk!", said another friend.

Sham saw his watch. It's past one hour. If it turns around, it means it has to pass through another village. And definitely get home longer.

"Yes, that's it, that way. But we're going down, the bike's on the lead."

Syam et al also agreed not to ride his bike because cars and two-wheeled vehicles passed in front of the factory gate.

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"Other times, Zea does not want to come to the village gini ah Pa!", complained Zea when their car entered the factory area in the village.

"The Weekend Ze. There is no harm in going to the factory. After all, later on if Zea was already big this factory had Zea too!", said Helen. Zea poked her lips.

Glen stared at the many pennants and banners that were on the right left of the road.

"The reception is rich officials yes Pa!" said Helen. Since they knew that Lingga and Galuh were no longer in town, Helen and Glen's relationship improved. No more talking about Sham.

"Know this, at the most it's Andre!", said Glen. The factory belonged to Andre, only fifty percent of his shares were in Glen's name. Automatically, he has the same power as Andre as the owner of the factory.

"Come on Ze, ma! We're down!" said Glen. His son and wife came down after the driver opened the door for them.

Like a hero, Glen and his family were welcomed by factory employees and also Andre.

"Welcome boss!", said Andre patting Glen's arm. The two finally laughed together.

They walked to the factory. Andre told about the condition of their factory in as much detail as possible.

"Oh yes Ndre, the last four years I've been here the streets are still badly damaged. Are you sure this is the Pemda or Lo that actually goes?", asked Glen. Because as Glen remembers, he's here the road is still broken. Though the factory at that time was strong enough to stand. Only since the pandemic has there been a halt in operations. But after that, it went back to how it was.

"Huh! Cave forgot Glen's rich story!", said Andre. They sit in the factory cafeteria. While Zea and Helen chose to enter the head office room, looking for a cold room because it uses AC.

"Why?"

"Since there are brick and brick entrepreneurs alike eum. I salute you. But he is still young. Not very rich. But yes.he fell for the road. Yes... actually make his own mobility!", said Andre.

"Sirik aja Lo, say aja Lo ngiri he who just had a business already want to ride the road while Lo who has been using the village area this year even never fell!", said Glen.

"The rich are talking!", said Andre did not accept.

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, Glen and Andre's family decided to look for lunch at the restaurant that was around the county road. It is quite far from the factory building. The quite crowded welcome event this morning was over. Employees return to work according to their shifts and parts.

Syam and three friends led their bikes while laughing loosely typical of children. As they passed in front of the gate, they were startled by the sound of a car horn coming out of the gate.

The four children were surprised. They hurriedly put away their bikes. In a hurry, one of Sham's friends fell down with his bike.

Syam left his bike and helped his friend who fell earlier. The driver who was driving the car was about to get off, but Andre prevented it. Until Glen accidentally looked at the face of the boy who helped his friend who fell earlier.

Luckily, Helen and Zea went to bed when they got into the car. Glen was intending to go down but Andre was also preventing him.

''Remember Glen, the boy is not hurt!", prevent Glen. But Glen ignored Andre's words. He came down to the boy who fell.

"You got nothing?", asked Glen to Sham's friend. Sham who was beside him also turned to the man in black clothes. Both Glen and Sham's eyes were fixed.

"That's nothing!", replied the little boy.

"Chicken?", muttered Glen softly. The owner of the name ignored the call of the man.

"You can still ride a bike, right?", Syam asked his friend who had fallen. Friend Sham nodded.

"Yes, we're home!", take Sham to his friend.

"Chicken!", call Glen again as he rides his bike. Syam friends have not left, waiting for Syam to walk first.

Syam did not turn his head, even though in his heart there was a strange feeling that he knew nothing. Feelings he can't explain. Whether it is hate on the figure of a man who, therefore, he is present to the world. Or because he misses the figure called father.

Sham took his bike, ahead of his friends.

''Sham!", cried Glen again. But Syam et al have moved away from the factory area. Glen squeezed his hair in frustration, so he got back in the car.

"Why the hell, bro? Yes, they are only villagers!" said Andre. But Glen's gaze made Andre's guts shrink.

Andre said nothing more until they arrived at the restaurant in the county town.

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