Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 56

Galuh has been awake since early morning. He slept around eleven in the night. But there are obligations he has to do. Because this morning the schedule sent vegetables to the parent market. So he also had to give way money to drivers and other workers.

It was enough yesterday that the burden he gave to his younger brother who was even just about to reach adolescence.

But Lingga said, someday this vegetable business will indeed be continued by Syam. Wh why?

Because Syam basically likes to grow crops, then his business interest has been seen since he was a child.

"Lho, why is Salim not sleeping?", said Galuh as he passed the kitchen because he wanted to go to the back garden where his workers were transporting vegetables.

"Yes non, I was sleeping. I don't know why I want to wake up. Uh, right out the rame people hauling vegetables to the car."

"Oh.sorry if you are disturbed."

"Ngga. Why should non Galuh tea apologize!", said mang Salim.

"Well, I went to those amang-amang first!", said Galuh. Salim nodded then observed the chatter between Galuh and his workers.

It looks Galuh gave money a few sheets on one of them. And it seems like they all have a lot of respect for Galuh.

"Is there anything I can help non?", asked Salim.

"Mang NGO. Mending now mang Salim mah just rest. I also want to go to the room again. It's still two in the morning."

"Yes, non."

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The humble dawn of Azan reverberated throughout the village. Galuh, Sekar and Sham have finished working on their two raka'at.

But they didn't see their guests this morning. Only Mang Salim in the kitchen joined the three residents of the house.

"Mang Salim had coffee?", asked Galuh.

"Udah makes this non!", replied Salim. Galuh made tea for himself as well as his mother. Syam is made milk.

"Assalamualaikum!", the sound of art came in from the kitchen door.

"Walaikumsalam!", they answered all were no exception to the mang Salim.

"Eh, neng Galuh tea has come home?", said the aunt named Mumun. A forty-five-year-old woman with a stocky body and yet dexterous in doing homework.

"Yes bik, came home last night" replied Galuh.

Syam is ready with his sport suit. Today is school holiday. Because since the pandemic, school learning is only from Monday to Friday. So every Saturday, Syam who likes to play badminton spent his time off to exercise.

"Sister, later Syam will play to times yes?", said Syam when will drink his milk. Instead of asking permission from the mother, the handsome boy asked permission from his brother. Especially if his brother is at home, surely he will ask permission to Lingga.

"But go home is not too late, Sham!", said Sekar.

"Yes, Mom. Later if it has been done playing badminton new to times. Before dhuhur insya Allah Sham has come home."

Sekar nodded. He did not mind if Syam asked permission from his brother rather than himself.

Galuh himself also understood the attitude of the other brother of the father.

"Don't forget to bring a drink. Want to bring provisions?", asked Galuh.

"Without what?", asked Sham.

"There's cake in the fridge. Or fruits? What is important water Syam?!"

"Bik Mumun, punten ready to stock the same fruit cake for Syam. Do not forget to drink it Bik!", said Galuh.

"Riap neng!", said Bik Mumun who immediately gercep prepare the provision of Sham.

"What time does your tea usually wake up?", Galuh asked Salim.

"Neo knows it Non. As far as I know, noon. Moreover, the big master has not been to the office in the morning. In the office there are people who trust. So the big master came to the office a little afternoon."

Galuh. After breakfast, each continued his activities. Syam also went to the badminton court with his friends on a bicycle.

Bik Mumun also continued his cooking show. Moreover, there was a great guest in his master's house, so he intended to cook more than usual.

"Would you help with tea?", asked Salim.

"Eh, don't do it. I used to do it myself. Sometimes help mom if not Galuh anyway."

Salim nodded.

"Teteh has long been in cooperation with young master? Eh, that's Mas Lingga?"

"Eum, belom anyway. Just two years. Why kang?", asked Mumun.

"Oh, no hell. The power is very familiar just as non Galuh."

Salim put his phone on the table close to his coffee.

"Hehehe here all are also familiar with Galuh, the same den Lingga. Only den Syam aja who is quiet so difficult to familiar."

"Do you?", asked Salim.

"Can atuh. They are good to everyone. They yes, even though it has been successful like now do not forget that they were also ever difficult."

"Oh yeah? The hard time? The phallus is the son of a rich man in the city."

"Is she??? But the new fitting here mah they are rich we-we only really. Just yes .. maybe because the descendants of the Pinter people plus the rich, so it can be rich success now."

"Maybe!", mang Salim chimed in.

"Past mah, this house is the legacy of his late father neng Galuh. Just a regular huck. But the same with Lingga, in nagarin slowly even get rich now."

"Before having a brick factory, a rice mill as well, they just plant vegetables. Rich in this back garden."

Salim nodded slowly.

"But the name of a good man mah ya, there is a help that comes from the direction not expected. Slowly effort smoothly. From small vegetable entrepreneurs long-time more and more gardens. Continues den Lingga also has the idea of making brick factories with bricks. Maybe because there is an opportunity at once capital. Here the store building far kang, at least if you buy brick in the factory den Lingga so it is more economical because it is closer."

"A lot of employees dong?!", asked Salim.

"A lot of ouch!"

"Most people here huh?", Salim sipped his coffee.

"Yes. Thank God, since there is a business den Lingga we have a permanent job. The same is ,eum. although there has been a big factory since long ago, but recently the road is good kang. It was also because Den Lingga donation is the same as Galuh. He said.biar so charity jariyah if they have not kept the road still in use with the crowd. Well, yes, they are."

"God, it is fortunate that Lingga had a non-Galuh wife. Though the former mas Lingga spoiled child. But now, he proved that he was a success and not a spoiled child anymore. Let alone relying on the old man's treasure."

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A shrill voice came from Salim's cell phone. It turns out that he had deliberately contacted his master to know if his son and daughter-in-law had been successful. Not only material, but also successful in the eyes of society.

Salim was asked by Arya to watch over his wife. But either can the idea of where he actually wants to show that Lingga became 'big' not because of Arya, but his own efforts. Salim has been with Arya since young. So he knew a lot about his employer's family without interfering in their affairs.