
"Stay here and take care of him. What if they come back and decide to sell Yurdha with him?"
Rizqi hesitated a little, This Sigalung Family is capable of such things.
When Yurdha was brought here, the Sigalung family had already thought about it several times. In this era, men's lives are not easy. But as a legitimate husband, Rizqi has a slightly higher status and at least she has been married as per custom. It is not easy to sell it carelessly. Even though her family doesn't want her, they can still get divorced. Selling them is not an option worth considering.
But Yurdha is different. He came as a concubine. Although they had never bothered such matters between the two of them, the Sigalung Family had the freedom to sell them. The authorities will not interfere. They only held back because Yurdha's broken leg would affect her selling price.
This time, Yurdha must have done something insulting to the Sigalung Family to keep Orden from being sold.
"But you are alone" Rizqi said hesitantly.
"What's the problem if I'm alone? Am I an incapable woman, so I need the presence of my husband to take care of all my business?"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Yurdha looked at her figure in shock, as if looking at a stranger.
Rizqi seems to have gotten used to this. This morning, when he defended Yurdha on the carriage, he showed immense dominance.
Rizqi carried Yurdha. "Let me take you back to your room."
Pepi went straight to the Sigalung Family. In a loud voice, Pepi kicked at the Sigalung family door. The already fragile door instantly wavered on the verge of collapse.
"Who is that? Who kicked my door like this?" Irea's husband, Pepi's father, rushed out of the kitchen, still holding the pot in his hand.
In shock, he saw Pepi and his face instantly change, showing a guilty expression. "Brake, why are you back?"
In Pepi's memory, this father figure is a traditional and ethical man, loving his children and respecting his wife. However, he had very little authority and influence due to his gentle nature. As a result, she is often overlooked by her daughters, who inherit the sharp and fierce character of their mother, Irea.
Pepi is no exception.
However, right now, Pepi is not interested in dealing with these problems. He spoke coldly. "Where's Orden?"
Irfan hesitated and asked, "What, what do you mean by 'Orden'?"
Pepi's eyes became sharp. "Don't pretend to be stupid with me! My second husband fainted in the courtyard and looking at everything, he said that you took Orden away. Tell me, where is he?!"
Irfan paled, never expecting that his usually mediocre and untalented daughter would have such a powerful aura.
Her mother takes her new person, and she also guesses that she must have come making a fuss, but based on her past temperament, she only needs to follow Irea's words to persuade her and sell Orden at the time. Give him some advantage, say that the family needs money urgently to make his brother an official, then he will not make too much trouble. However, Pepi was very obedient to his mother and obedient to his older sister. It could be said that the sigalung family was entirely dependent on the success of Felicia to become an official.
"I, I, I don't know."
Just as Irfan was about to fall under the pressure, a young man with a rough appearance stepped forward, with his hands resting on his waist, and started scolding Pepi in front of him. "What are your intentions of causing trouble in our house? Now that you are out of the family, do you really think that you can destroy the Sigalung Family? Since your family has lost a man, what's his business with us? If you have the ability, look for them yourself!"
Pepi.
Oh, this man is Felicia's husband, Carons.
After careful consideration, Carons does have a bit of good looks. However, his brute demeanor overcame everything, giving him an overall disgusting appearance.
Pepi pursed his eyes, and his gripping voice gave people goosebumps. "Repeat what?"
Carons was frightened to see his gaze, but considering his wife was Felicia, the would-be official, what could Pepi, this useless person, do? How dare he tantrum in front of him?
Carons raised his head, raised his neck, and taking advantage of the opportunity, he continued to scold him. "What's? You really think I won't say it? You, someone who's been out of the family, have no right to enter the gates of our family! You don't even have the right to cause trouble here!"
Carons hadn't even finished speaking when Pepi jumped forward and grabbed his neck, his voice getting colder. "I'm not a family man, are you? Before you speak, you must consider who you are! Who do you think you are, trying to teach me a lesson?"
Carons shouted as his neck was held tightly. "Please, he killed me! Pepi, I'm your brother-in-law, even if I'm married to a sigalung family, it's none of your business! How could you, how could you, ah!"
Pepi raised his hand and beat him in the face, while still holding Carons' neck, looking at him sharply. "I, Pepi, don't hesitate to hit men. Before I kill you, you better think about what you should say and what you shouldn't!"
This time Carons was completely frightened, crying and trembling, his face pale. He no longer dared to make arbitrary demands.
He never thought that Pepi could really change his temperament as rumored! This person, who used to be so useless and weak, was now even more irritable than her husband!
"Brake, let go, what are you doing? This is your brother-in-law, how could you easily hurt him? What if your mother and eldest sister come back, they probably will." Irfan immediately stepped forward to interfere.
Pepi held onto Carons' neck tightly, turned to look at Irfan, and in a cold voice said, word for word. "I'll ask you again, where is Orden?"
Irfan hesitated, but before he could speak, Carons was already frightened enough to admit. "My wife, my mother brought Orden into town, said they wanted to sell him."
"Who are you selling it to?!" Pepi exerted more strength, shouting loudly.
Carons could barely breathe and said with great difficulty. "Say we're looking for Mrs Ratna in town."
Pepi pushed Carons hard, made him fall to the ground, then turned and left.
Carons fell to the ground, grabbed hold of his neck, and began coughing severely. His face was flushed, and his neck was bruised from being strangled.
Irfan quickly approached to help her, and she asked, "Are you okay?"
Carons, full of anger, then cursed, "Pepi! I'll make you pay!"