Don't Underestimate Me

Don't Underestimate Me
Chapter 94


Linga and Galuh have just fulfilled their duties. As usual, the Lingga is in charge of cleaning up the rest of the struggle. Galuh just take care of it while lying on their mattress.


This has been done since the first time they enjoy the paradise of the world.


"Abang!", call Galuh who is neat with pajamas that Lingga prepared.


"Why dear?", asked Lingga slowly.


"Wouldn't you sleep?" asked Galuh. Lingga glanced at his wall clock that stuck right opposite to the direction of his eyes when he woke up.


"Want to be at one. The kids will send again. Did you sleep first?!", pinta Lingga to Galuh.


Yes, the wall clock has shown one less than a quarter. And usually at one in the morning the garden children will prepare to leave for the mother market. Today the delivery is quite a lot because yesterday there was no route there. Added to the rain that has been raining since yesterday.


"But then go straight to sleep!", pinta Galuh. Linga rubbed Galuh's stomach.


"Yes, later if the children have finished Brother immediately sleep! Udah can not be far from his father nih karya si utun!", said Lingga while peeping Galuh stomach. Galuh's hand outstretched rubbed the head of the wet Lingga because he immediately took a mandatory bath earlier. Talk to Galuh who'll take a shower tomorrow before dawn.


"That's a very happy thing!", said Lingga. Galuh smile. He knows what makes the phallus happy.


"I'm the same Bang. Thank goodness, finally... God opened the door of papa's heart!", said Galuh. The hand still rubbed her husband's head. The phallus is still at home on the belly of the Galuh distended.


"Our prayers are answered! Heheh!", said Lingga laughing softly.


"Yes, and I feel so guilty Bang!" said Galuh. The phallus rose up, and sat up and straightened its body.


"Why?", asked Lingga in wonder.


"I've been 'in all this time, especially we've been misunderstanding the same papa. We always consider papa a man with no heart. But it turns out.behind his arrogant, fierce and even rude attitude papa has a soft heart. Papa can't bear it!"


The phallus hugged Galuh's body. In his kiss the top of Galuh's head repeatedly.


"You have not been hurt by my father's attitude all this time Yang?", asked Lingga to Galuh.


"Lying when I say no bang. I am also an ordinary human being. I also felt what heartache felt like. It's just, maybe I'm already immune or trained to face papa's attitude and hatred. So, for now, I have absolutely no hatred for papa. I.. dear papa, as I love my late father!", concluded Galuh at length.


"It's not right if I'm always admiring and falling in love over and over again with you Yang???"


Galuh.


"Ga need to gombal ah. It was quite a round. If the drought in the jenguk later in the fast birth!", Galuh. The phallus chuckles slowly.


"Abang did not ask for more, O Allah su'uzon! But if you are loved again also do not refuse anyway! Heheheh!", ledek Lingga in the middle of the night even before morning.


"That's right Brother.!", Galuh hit Linga's arm slowly.


It was as simple as the romantic level of the two of them. Not even likely to seem very ordinary. But both try to understand each other and put themselves in the position and situation. If one is burning emotions the other cools down and vice versa. Anyway, they always work together so that their relationship is always harmonious.


But the name of the household of course not always smooth. There are also times when they fight but still do not exceed the limits of fairness.


Din's...Din..the horn of the vegetable truck has sounded. The phallus prepares to meet the garden workers.


"Fly to the garden first! You are bobo who, later if you are finished, you must be Abang kelonin!", said Lingga.


"Yes bang!", said Galuh. Linga also left her room to go to the garden that is behind because it is the part there that will be transported to the mother market.


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The sun said hello....


I got ready with his uniform. One of his friends was waiting for Sham in the yard. The plan is Syam and his friend will ride a bicycle. But unfortunately, Syam's bike deflated.


"Den, my bike tires are flat!", Sham complained to Deni.


"Yes, I have a bonceng!", Deni bargained.


"But the danger of bonceng standing up like that Den. Pan the road ge down it!", said Sham.


Lingga who just finished coffee was approaching his sister who stood with his friend.


"What's the deck?", asked Lingga.


"And his kempes bang!", replied Syam sad.


"Oh, yes you will ask your real mamang. Now, you guys just take it! Brother wants to go to the rice mill!", bargain Lingga.


"But..later home how bang?", asked Sham.


"Anget fetch. Clock like a familiar?"


"Heum, how's Den?", Sham asked Deni.


"Yes to atuh. Ride the car, right?", asked Deni cheerfully. Linga smiled and nodded.


"Yes, you guys get in the car first! Brother pamit brother!", Lingga threw the car keys to Sham who was immediately caught by him.


The phallus itself said goodbye to Galuh who was watering his flowers on the terrace.


"Which?!", call Lingga. She also looked at her husband.


"What's the bang?"


"Yes Brother!", replied Galuh. The phallus extended its hand to Galuh. I am happy to welcome that hand.


"You be careful!", said Galuh. The phallus nodded. After saying hello, Lingga also approached Syam and Deni who were in the car.


"Are you ready?", asked Lingga. The two boys nodded compactly.


"Ready!", answered the two of them. It did not take long for the phallus to take his sister to an elementary school that there is only one in the village.


Syam and Deni say goodbye to Lingga, while Lingga itself returns to the rice mill.


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Helen squirms on her bed. His head was dizzy and spinning. His eyes slowly blinked and tried to understand where he was at the moment.


The last he remembers, he went to a nightclub with Shiena. But after that, he doesn't remember anything.


He checked his clothes that had changed into his pajamas. Helen realized she was home.


How long it took, the door to his room was open. The figure of her husband who came to bring her warm tea. The handsome face of the middle east mix was seen several bruises. But Helen didn't see it. She chose to sit in front of her husband.


"Drink! After that, clean yourself up! We have to talk!", said Glen as he placed the glass on the nightstand.


"Why later? Just talk now!" said Helen. Glen who had walked towards the door turned around.


"We need to talk. There was papa also downstairs!", said Glen and passed out of their room.


Helen squeezed both her hands tightly. Her father-in-law's words were enough to upset her last night. And this morning, she had to face her father-in-law again.


Helen went straight to the bathroom to clean herself up. When she was ready, she went down to talk to her husband and met her father-in-law.


If Helen had been known to be friendly by Glen's extended family including her in-laws, not this time.


Helen looked to have her face flat. His friendly attitude was as if he had yawned somewhere.


"You've got better Len?", asked Surya to Helen who was sitting on the other sofa. Not sitting with Glen.


"As papa sees!", replied Helen flatly. Surya took a deep breath.


"Are you angry with me?", asked Surya to his daughter-in-law. Helen said nothing.


"All right! Papa apologizes if you interfere too much with your household affairs. Papa is aware of how you feel Len! But that does not mean papa justifies your arbitrary attitude towards Sham who knows nothing!"


Helen smiled cynically. He understands very well if his in-laws will definitely discuss the matter of Sham and will definitely defend Syam.


"Don't you think, papa doesn't know your worries Len!", Surya started to lower his voice.


"Papa and Glen don't know what I'm feeling?!", finally Helen opened her voice.


"What you don't know, please tell Papa Len! You are a mother, a woman, a child so you can understand and say your objections to papa!"


Helen flinching.


"What do you think about Glen's responsibility to Sham?", asked Surya. Helen immediately turned to her husband who had only listened to her chat with her father-in-law.


"You think, papa asked Glen to marry his mother Sham, do you?", asked Surya. Helen did not answer.


"Helen, you married because you were betrothed. Your love grows on its own. Then, you think that papa will have the heart to hurt the daughter-in-law that you chose for your child?", asked Surya while looking intently at his daughter-in-law.


"Len NGO. Papa doesn't want that. Without diminishing papa's respect for her mother Sham, papa never thought if Glen should marry her. And Sekar will not want to. Just looking at your husband's face, he's hysterical. Then you're still worried that papa will make them together for Sham??"


Helen's voice was stuck in her throat. He wanted to refute the words of his father-in-law. But...


"Papa knows. You're not crazy Len's treasure. You're worried about Zea, aren't you? Don't worry! Zea remains the heir to our family. Papa will not disturb what is rightfully Zea even though there are other grandchildren of papa, who are equally idolatrous!"


"And as long as you know, Sham has rejected it even before papa gave it, even though just pin the name of Atmaja behind the name of Sham!"


Helen lowered. He couldn't look at his father-in-law.


"Syam was still a snot boy, but she was thinking much more mature! And you still think that Zea's position is threatened because of her presence? Do you think you can't give papa a grandson out of your womb and you'll get mad at you and ignore Zea?"


Surya breathed a heavy sigh. And then, after that, he stood up.


"Papa is disappointed with you Len! You can even plunge yourself in a world that you do not recognize at all. Even you should learn, the presence of Sham is also because of the new world you are trying Helen!"


After saying so, Surya also left the couple.


"Who brought you to that place last night Helen!?", Glen stared intently at Helen. Helen herself was quite stunned. Should she be honest with her husband????


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