Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 8

*For the Linga

Mas, if you read a message from me, it means I'm not in this house. You can't call me. So I can just write this down so that when you get here, you can know we're gone.

You promised two weeks after that you'd be back, didn't you? So, if you come back here you call me at this number yes 08xxxxxxxx

Later if we have met, we can obrolin again in the future will be like what. We may not love each other, but our marriage bond is too sacred if only to be played with.

I'm waiting for news from you, Lingga.

Galuh Prastian

26-06-20xx*

The phallus folds back the paper. But he opened it again, he kept the number on the paper.

"Burhan, we go straight home!", said Lingga. Burhan also obeyed.

"Sir, thank you for accompanying me in. Excuse me sir!", phamite Lingga a little rush.

The people just nodded in confusion. Don't know what to answer. Clearly, he was already holding three pieces of red-colored money without bothering to work in the garden.

Burhan hurriedly chased after his master who was walking in front of him towards the car. Step foot level boss is a bit difficult to pursue.

Without opening the door first, Lingga was sitting on the passenger bench. It's getting dark. In addition to magrib, cloudy even began to struggle.

"Go home young master?", asked Burhan as he turned on his car.

"We're looking for a place to rest and eat. You are hungry, right?", asked Lingga. Burhan nodded slightly. Then after that he drove his vehicle to the big road.

The phallus tried to call the number that Galuh gave. He really hopes that the number that Galuh gave at that time is still active until now.

The eye of the phallus is perfectly dilated. His heart was racing faster. Between gurgling and confused what to say after Galuh picked up his phone.

[Hallo assalamualaikum?]

A little boy's voice sounded across the street. The phallus looks at the number. Matching back to the number on the paper. Not wrong!

[Hallo?]

Birthday of the little boy. The phallus tries to think positively. Hope so....

[Ha...hallo?]

The phallus is slightly stuttered.

[Yes, who is this?]

[This...this is Galuh's number right?]

The phallus stuttered as he asked that.

[Replace? Can I get the number now?]

I thought for a moment.

[You who? what is the same for Galuh?]

[My..me.].

The phallus stuttered and was almost at a loss as to what. But he faintly heard another voice on the phone.

[Dek Sham, eat first yuk. Later if the brother Galuh come home you have not eaten the mba Sari in omeli!]

Then Syam also said Mba Sari and telephone connection with Lingga is still ongoing.

[Sorry yes, I can't tell you Galuh's number. Later if you arrive, call here again. Eshallabellam!]

Tut ..Tut's...Tut's...

The call ended. The phallus still had not found an answer to his curiosity. Maybe he'll try it in the morning.

If Galuh has just returned home, at least he's home tomorrow morning.

"You want to rest the area of young master?", asked Burhan who from earlier held down a pee.

"Yes can. But is there any food?"

"A lot of mister. But.. it seems that tuan mah will not be served food five feet. Usually in a five-star restaurant."

"Don't underestimate me like that. In the past, in a rickety house just now I've been eating using flat eggs in soy sauce and tomorrow using salted fish sambal lalapan."

Burhan furrowed his eyebrows in a sign of incomprehension. Actually who the hell is Galuh-Galuh that his young master called! Why was it as if his young master was so eager to meet that person called Galuh.

"Udah cepet parking. If you find food later. What aja!", said Lingga. Burhan again just nodded.

The phallus also exits the car to the toilet

.It was dark, but it did not rain.

Next to Lingga, he chose to sit on the outskirts while resting while enjoying the twilight that is no longer orange but black.

"Sorry young master, there's only ketoprak."

"That's nothing!", so receive a plate of ketoprak. Whether hungry or not it misses food five feet, Lingga is so greedy to eat lunch as well as dinner.

After filling the stomach as well as filling up with gasoline, Burhan took his young master to the main house of the Aryan family.

And it's been confirmed that Arya will be nagging all day. Especially today, Lingga chose not to go home directly. The phone is hard to call.

The phallus is just preparing to thicken its ears to hear everything that its papa has to say to him.