Don't Underestimate Me

Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 55


Gita's car has entered the village area of Galuh village. It's quite late actually, because on the trip was Galuh a little bit ask to go to the toilet. All understand the condition of pregnant women.


"Ma, it's Om Glen's factory."


Galuh shows a large building and its length almost to the end of the road.


"Yes, my mom is often horrified about this factory. Even Helen had told me that she met Lingga here."


"So you already know?", Galuh suddenly confused.


"Yes, but mom just read the chat from Helen. Because.. precisely mama met you at the minimarket yesterday."


Galuh smiled faintly. Then next she showed her husband's brick and red brick factory as well.


"Are there any employees inside the factory?", asked Gita because she saw the lights on.


"There was Ma, most of whom lived there were men who went into households. And also, the truck driver who hauled the bricks was also our vegetable from the garden. And also.the driver who is in charge of transporting rice or rice from our rice mill. We know, maybe what we have is not comparable to what Mr. Arya has. But thank God, we are grateful. We can provide jobs for people in need."


Puja and Vanes smiled in amazement at his sister-in-law.


Gita grabbed Galuh's shoulders with teary eyes. I don't know what hard things they went through to be at this point.


"Well, it's at the end there, a rice mill!", Galuh pointed towards a building that was a fair distance away from the highway.


"Which is next door, what is Aunty?", asked Angel who saw a cage-like building.


"Eum, that's a chicken coop. Aunty employees who need eggs or chicken meat can grab there. As per their need."


Gita is more amazed at her daughter-in-law because she can change a Lingga to what it is now.


Houses are rarely starting. There were only a few houses and it seemed like a vast vegetable garden. Not too far away, there are quite large houses and luxury categories if you are in the village.


"The car went straight into the garage aja mang?!", pinta Galuh on the driver kek Gitu.


"Yes Miss!", replied the driver.


One by one the passengers of the luxury car also went down. Angel stared in admiration at the beautiful and cool and soothing house like this.


Not long after, the garage door opened. A handsome boy appears with a middle-aged woman.


"Assalamualaikum!", Galuh gave his greetings to Sekar and Sham.


"Walaikumsalam!", replied Sham and Sekar.


"Sister, Brother does not come home?", asked Syam when he saw a group that did not show the existence of Linga.


"Against the deck!", replied Galuh.


"Mom, tahainin. Mama Gita, her mother Brother!", Gita extended her hand to the besan.


"Strong!"


"Gita's. It turns out that Bu Besan is still very young and beautiful!", praised Gita. Smile in praise like that.


"Yam is big?!", Gita said to Sham. Syam just nodded slowly and smiled modestly. He is a little difficult to mix with new people.


You're getting more and more like Glen, Syam! They are also quite young. It is natural that Helen was jealous blindly of the figure of Sekar. Inner Gita.


"And this, Brother Puja, brother Brother. Same brother Vanes and this beautiful one, Angel!", Galuh introduced one by one family members of her husband.


Just nod in understanding. Then his eyes turned to the figure of an adult male near the car.


"That's Mang Salim, ma'am."


"Oh!", that's the only thing Sekar said. Gita knew that Sekar must have asked her husband whereabouts. Did Galuh and Lingga not tell the truth about the bad of the husband on his iron?


"That's a hell of a malem, come in Ma. Brother, Angel! Mang Salim too!", said Galuh.


"Please rest first. If you want to clean up, the bathroom is here too!", said Sekar.


"Yes Bu besan!", replied Gita. He left his guests and went to the kitchen to make drinks.


Go straight to the room. Tidying room.


"Dad!"


"What brother?"


"Bobo adek here same brother huh? The adek room is used for guests first."


"Heum, yes. Sham took care of it for a while!", said Syam directly heading to his room upstairs.


"Please drink first. The journey to Galuh village must be exhausting!", Sekar put his drink and some snacks.


"Mang Salim, join here!", pinta Galuh. Salim, who realized that only one driver was only nodding but did not join.


Galuh knows if her husband's family driver must be unwell.


"Hayu oruh mang!", take Galuh.


"I'm here, Non. Not good with Madam and others!", declined Mang Salim.


"Yes that's it. Or just take a break? There's Burhan's room next to the kitchen. He stayed here sleeping in his room. Would Salim want to?"


"Burhan is here?", asked Salim.


"Yes oruh, kan mas Burhan mah his confidant Abang to manage cafes and minimarkets."


"But I'm not tasty Non!"


"I know that Mang Salim is tired. Let me anterin to his room!", Galuh. Salim followed behind Galuh.


"Please rest. If Mang Salim wants to make coffee just make it there!", Galuh pointed to the kitchen.


"Muhun non!", said Salim. Then Galuh rejoined his family.


"This is Luh, Bu besan sama mas Puja on do not want to eat first!", shoot Sekar.


"We've eaten Mrs Sekar!", said Vanes kindly. While Angel himself was busy looking at Syam who seemed not too enthusiastic about the presence of his family.


They also chatted for a while until drowsiness and fatigue attacked them.


"Chicken, Anterin Angel and om puja to their room yes!", said Galuh. Syam nodded too.


Puja, Vanes and Angel look at each other's indifferent attitude Sham. Puja seemed to have seen the face of Sham, but somewhere. The face is not foreign.


"Please om, Aunt. This is your room. Sister Angel, this is my sister's room!" said Sham.


Angel was quite disappointed to be called an older brother by a boy she thought was her age.


"Thank you Sham!", said Puja. Sham nodded and left the three of them.


"Good night my princess!", said Vanes to Angel.


"Ma night, pa!", Angel also entered into a neat Sham room typical of school children who are still ABG.


"Oh.he's still in fourth grade of Elementary School as it turns out!", said Angel because he saw the lesson schedule near the study table.


Although in Canada the education system is not like here, Angel quite often heard about this from his parents who are native to Indonesia of course.


Switch to mothers. Gita in between heading to Sekar's room. Then Sekar joined with Sham and Galuh in Galuh's room.


Late at night, they all fell asleep.