Don't Underestimate Me

Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 57


Salim hurriedly turned off his phone rather than having to wait for his great master to nag.


"Why?", asked Bik Mumun.


"Gga tea!", replied Mang Salim.


"Oh, want breakfast now?", Bik Mumun serves fried rice into a large bowl.


"Later. Wait for the employer to wake up. Rich they are tired in addition to the cold atmosphere, so stay at home for a long time in the mattress ya tea?!"


"Heheh muhun's. It's cold in here. But if diem wae mah, the body is not good."


"Yes know about tea, they are city people. Moreover, non-Angel even just came from abroad. Return to Indonesia not every year."


"Oh, atuh bule dong?", asked Bik Mumun.


"The logic is yes, but the face is local. His son was his brother Lingga." Bik Mumun nodded in understanding.


"I go back to tea, see people working in the fields."


"Muhun, you snobs...!"


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He swept his living room. Not too dirty, but it was a habit for him to sweep the room. Because he was confused about what to do. Want to cook, Mumun already did.


Washing clothes, already in the washing machine. Sun it the most later at sunrise.


Sometimes Sekar only takes care of the flowers on the side terrace. Women who are no longer young are still beautiful even though they are starting to age.


The flowers he planted have begun to flower with various types and colors.


"Yet!", Galuh pat Sekar's shoulder.


"Why Luh? Is there something you feel?", asked Sekar worriedly.


"Mother...mom, why are you overreacting like that treating me anyway? No brother, the over worried mother!", Galuh occupied himself on the bench. The pregnant woman sulked with her pouting face. And that makes the occasional smile on the upper balcony.


"Out is not over his name Luh. Mother is worried. Brother is not at home anyway. Afraid of your tea suddenly giving birth. I'm afraid, if.kalo happens like before. I don't want you to be the same mother-to-be granddaughter why."


Puja furrowed his brows, just like before???


"God willing, now we're fine, my beautiful mother. That time was indeed the beginning and the severity of the pandemic ma'am."


"Yes, I know. But..if only your handling is not late due to cost constraints, maybe all will not be this way. Mother's granddaughter must have grown up."


"Shhh.. istighfar bu. I can't say rich."


"But what you're saying isn't it Luh? Try your father-in-law has a little conscience, if you do not want to look at you and Lingga, at least look at his future grandchildren. But what???"


Whatisthis??? What much do I not know???? Puja wondered to himself. Actually what has happened during the Lingga back to the homeland. Why didn't his mom and dad tell him anything????


"Already Mom, already! Don't discuss it. Galuh not good with mom, same brother Puja too. They are good as Galuh. So, Galuh please. Forget everything that's been through, Mom!"


"You're late Galuh?! But why your father-in-law....!"


"Mother, help! Galuh asked for help. Keep pretending you don't know what papa-in-law Galuh ma'am looks like. Galuh not good with mom and sister-in-law. Galuh hope, I understand Galuh's intentions."


Seemed to be taking a deep breath.


"By you and Brother, Luh!", said Sekar then left Galuh who was still sitting on the bench of the park.


Puja wanted to find out everything that had happened. But he had to wait for Lingga first. Because the phallus must explain everything until they are at this point.