Don't Underestimate Me

Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 72


"Should mama initiative call papa?!" said Arya ketus. But then he was a little fascinated with the wife who looked different appearance. Yeah, Gita wears a hijab. If he usually wears a typical socialite dress, not since he went to the daughter-in-law's house.


The shame! That is what the Gita feels when surrounded by people who close the aurat. Then all this time??? Gita only uses pasmina to cover her head if the moment is lebaran, even though. His life is far from the word worship. Maybe just mention the name of his God.


Lucky Lingga met and lived with Galuh who slowly led him to find a way to not get lost.


"Dear mom?", asked Lingga. Arya spontaneously nodded. Gita approaches her husband, kissing the back of Arya's hand.


"Papa's hands are so cold!Papa's clothes are also wet!", said Gita.


"Liar lingga get Lingga clothes pa. It is not branded like clothes that papa has and always papa wear. But God is comfortable with Pa."


Arya is again upset with Lingga insinuations.


"Eum.or if not, take papa to the room just ma. Let papa rest!", said Lingga.


"No need!", Arya quickly attacked.


"Pa, papa's back isn't tired what? Papa is not young anymore, how about papa gout later? Papa should straighten the waist first!", said Gita.


"Papa took a break at the motel last night! Wonderful, really here! A decent hotel just doesn't exist!", said Arya arrogantly.


The phallus chose to leave his papa mama. He took his clothes that might be a little too big for the papa. When passing through the middle space, there are still Galuh, Sekar, Puja, Vanes and Angel.


"Abang, where's Mr Arya? Not going in?", asked Galuh.


The phallus bowed its body behind the sofa that Galuh sat on.


"There's in the front room, same mom. Let it be, the important thing is papa wants in. It's cold outside. We're used to it, if papa? Please dear, change your call to papa! Papa is your father-in-law, not your master!"


Galuh nodded in understanding.


"Kok don't drink warm milk dear?", he asked Galuh.


"It's still a big belly bang!" said Galuh. Puja and Vanes smiled at his sister's affection.


Puja did not expect if his sister had really changed, but all this time, he knew Lingga as a man who was cold and rarely spoke. But look, he can be warm to his wife and family. The presence of Galuh becomes a blessing in the life of Linga.


"Why do you want to say, why do mama and tu...eh... pa-pa stay in?"


"Abang wants to get papa's clothes. Papa's shirt is wet!", he said.


"Follow to the room!" said Galuh extending his hand. Linga smiled with the spoiled behavior of his pregnant wife.


"Come!", bring Lingga. Both of them went into their rooms.


The classic gold-colored wall clock shows at half-ten in the morning. The cold weather and heavy rain made the piercing cold get colder and almost made the body shiver.


Sekar asked permission to go to the kitchen to his guests who were none other than Puja and Vanes. Angel chose to play his phone for just a game.


"Eh, mother!", said Mumun who was cooking for lunch. Sit on a bench in the kitchen.


"You want to cook what the plan is to bik?", asked Sekar.


"Sayur chicken soup village, perkedel, potato balado, bakwan maize the same plan anyway want to make a can of bu. The weather is like this!", replied Mumun.


"Add some fried chicken! Let me help you!", said Sekar. Mumun nodded too.


"Mom!", said Mumun.


"Yes?"


"That, her father-in-law neng Galuh tea does not want to enter the house what the hell?", asked Mumun.


"Why?", asked Sekar while cutting a carrot.


"Yes.so I made tea, uh. he said to the rain. So make it again to bring it to the terrace."


Just a thin smile. He was sure that the iron still did not consider Galuh as his son-in-law.


Sekar felt embarrassed if anyone knew that his son was not wanted by his father-in-law. It feels.just hurt! He just doesn't want his son to be someone else's material. Because. his daughter is a very tough child in the eyes of Sekar.


Back to the couple who are waiting for their baby....


"Bang, don't wear old clothes. Is there a new T-shirt that is still not in use?" Galuh said when she saw her husband choose long-sleeved shirts in the closet.


Linga breathed a moment. I don't know what his wife's heart is made of.


"Yes, you take the new darling!" said Lingga. Then he took a new shirt but of course it has been washed before.


The phallus approached his wife who was sitting on her bed. Both of his hands locked Galuh on the left right side of Galuh's body.


"Why?", asked Galuh in wonder.


"Abang kangen with utun! Bentar yes, Brother between clothes to papa first!", said Lingga did not forget to kiss Galuh's forehead.


Galuh's face was red. It could be that her husband asked for her right at an inopportune time like this. Many guests are at home....!!!!


The phallus carries his shirt to the front room where his papa mama is. But not yet arrived in the front room, Lingga stopped his steps. There was a scene releasing a longing turned out in that space....🙈


"Ehem..!", Linga throbs loudly. Arya and Gita sit next to each other.


"Take papa to the ma'am room, make a change of clothes all rest!", said Lingga. After that, he just died both of his parents.


Before returning to the room, Lingga had a smile. It turns out..it is old can still be romantic as well..🤭🤭 Inner Lingga.


Czechs ....


From the bathroom, he turned to the door. Seeing her husband smiling strangely like that, Galuh was astonished.


"Happy Bang?", asked Galuh. The phallus hugged his wife from behind. Then walk towards the window with the appearance of a garden that was doused in heavy rain.


Still in his arms hugging his wife who had not hijab.


"May not the hell Abang hoped, if papa will change your attitude to Yang. And accept you as his son-in-law?", asked Lingga as he kissed his wife's open shoulder.


Galuh smiled lightly.


"Hopefully may, pray should. Hopefully Bang, but I'd better not have much to say in front of that.eh. pa-pa. Not unwilling, but.for the sake of maintaining papa's emotions. We are gathering with our big family. Don't ruin this moment by provoking papa's emotions!"


The phallus tightened his arms from behind. He put his split chin over Galuh's head.


"Thank you dear! I don't know what my life would have been like if I hadn't met you!", Linga again dipped the top of Galuh's head.


"I'm also grateful, although initially our marriage was just a misunderstanding.we can prove it to this extent!"


Linga rubbing belly distended Galuh. The eyes of the phallus were closed in the overdraft of Galuh's neck which made him feel calm.


Outside.rain is still flushing the earth with heavy. But ..there is warmth created in that house.


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