Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 66

If Galuh and Lingga make out each other's longing, different from his two brothers-in-law. Vanes seemed to be a lot silent, but all this time he and his husband always took time to pillow talk before going to bed. But this time, the Vanes just lay down and look at the ceiling of the room they inhabit.

"What's up, baby? Heum?", Puja rubbed the smooth cheeks of Vanes without the slightest flaw. It is certain how much the skin care costs so far. Moreover, he lives abroad.

Vanes turned to his handsome husband not much different from his sister because they were only three years old.

"So.I talked to Galuh."

Puja seemed to be listening to what his wife was going to say.

"I didn't expect if the two of them went through a lot of hardship all this time!", Vanes' breath sounded heavy. Puja rubbed his wife's shoulder and occasionally kissed her.

"Is it true that papa is so evil? I.. I almost can't believe it! But.this Galuh the story. In fact...Galuh can still tell papa the good guy after what happened to him all this time."

"Everyone knows what papa's treatment to my rich. It's like his own son, but.why did he behave like that to Galuh, both of papa's daughters-in-law! Honestly, I'm disappointed in papa!"

"Galuh did not expect a confession from papa, but.", Vanes until he could no longer continue his speech. As a woman, as a daughter-in-law and even as a mother....Vanes could feel what Galuh felt because of their father-in-law's attitude.

"Darling! Udah!", Puja rubbed Vanes' shoulder again.

"Dimata papa, you are the daughter and daughter-in-law of papa's beloved!" said Puja.

"Because I'm from a distinguished family? So papa appreciates me? What if I was an ordinary person like Galuh, papa would also treat me the same as Galuh?", asked Vanes began to sound emotional.

"Sshhhttttt. I was angry at first knowing this, baby. I'm papa's first child, I must have been much more disappointed than you!", Puja clasped his wife's hand and kissed her back.

"Even so like Galuh, he does not need recognition as long as they can stand alone and do not trouble papa, that's all. Linga and Galuh may be tired of being humbled by papa. But they didn't reciprocate Papa's treatment. Instead they increasingly prove that they are indeed capable without the shadow of papa's power."

"Okay, maybe about their economic life.I can understand it even a little bit. But...about the life of their first baby??? Hah!", Vanes shook his head in wonder.

"Everything is destiny, dear, do not think too much! Heums? The phallus and Galuh are adults, they know what is good and not to do."

"Can we change papa?", asked Vanes. Puja just sighed softly.

"Nobody can change anyone other than the person himself dear, just hope if if papa will be better later."

Vanes drowned his head in the chest of Puja's field! His mouth may be silent, but his heart is determined to want his father-in-law to be fair to his two daughters-in-law.

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Arya wakes up from a sleep that is not good at all. The place called the hotel turned out to be a motel that was never thought by an Aryan to spend the night there. There is a real hotel, but it is quite far from Galuh village. That meant he had to return to the county town again. And it was a waste of time.

The man who had started graying enjoyed his breakfast only accompanied by a cup of black coffee and also biscuits in the stall near the motel. Not really Aryan! He used to serve, but right now he does everything himself.

"So if we can take it directly from the factory the fall is cheaper!" said the person to one.

"Yes too! My wonder, why Mr. Lingga does not make a material shop in the area. Than just brick the same brick doang!", said the second person.

Arya heard carefully the chatter of two people who were talking about her youngest child.

"Gue has been horrified anyway, he said so far he has no intention to make the store a producer as well as a supplier is enough!"

"Huum, I salute him. Still young, successful, good again!", said one man as he sipped his coffee. Arya glanced at the two people who were talking about her son.

"Yes, I was surprised at the class of factory Xxx aja whose mobility is more, do not think at all to actually make the village road. Though mah, the road is damaged also because their cars are also in and out of the factory!"

"Different way of thinking, bro! If Mr. Lingga was, although maybe not as rich as the factory owner but he was more concerned with the crowd. Can you imagine..how much money should he spend for road repair from the end of the village to his place? It's a million two million bro!"

"Yes...the principle of a balanced person is the same as the matter of the afterlife, what is its name? Amal jariyah huh? It's not too fanatical, but it looks good!"

"Yes, maybe Mr. Lingga was successful also because of the prayers of his wife. There is a saying that behind a successful man there must be a great woman hahahaha!"

"Yes really, I also want a rich one that hahahahah!", continued his friend.

Arya squeezes her own fingers. He grew hotter as people praised his son and daughter-in-law.

With a little annoyed, Arya got up from her stool to sound loud enough to make others surprised. Including two people who were talking about Lingga earlier.

"Prophe sir! Don't make a scene here! If you want to be quiet, go to the grave!", chirped the surprised person.

"Silent are you?!" said Arya. The man also paid his rent. After that, he went to the Lingga house.

"Kok came home anyway?", Galuh asked Vanes.

"Yes Luh, next time we come here again!" said Vanes. Galuh had just sensed having a sister, but had to separate far away.

"Mama wants to go home too, baby! Later if you want a seven-month event, mama here again!", said Gita.

"Yes ma."

Although a little heavy, Galuh still tried to smile.

Shortly after they hugged each other, there was a commotion from outside. It caught the attention of the people inside the house.

While outside....

"Tell Lingga, I want to pick up my wife!", Arya snapped. Lingga employees do not know exactly what happened, but the presence of Arya interfere with their work.