Transmigration, Become Queen of the Harem
Episode 18's

Pepi pretended not to hear and continued muttering, "If anyone dares to approach you, go straight to the opponent. We are not looking for trouble, but we are not afraid to face it either! No matter how big the problem is, I will always support you. Maybe I'm not good at anything else, but I'm brilliant at fighting. If necessary, I can teach him a lesson! No one can disturb us!"

Rizqi was slightly surprised, finally understanding her intentions.

It must be because of the incident inside the train when Madame Sarina teased him. It made Pepi wary, so he deliberately composed this scene when Rizqi was about to go to work. It looked as if he was talking to her, but it was actually a warning to someone else. No one should take her husband lightly!

In this era, a man's confidence comes from his mother before marriage and from his wife after marriage.

Pepi used to be weak and helpless, and Rizqi and Yurdha were often the moons of others. If not for Rizqi's strength and bad temper, who knew how they would be treated. However, since Rizqi had to work outside for a living, she had to hold back a few things to avoid trouble. He is afraid of being left without support if things get worse and are not easily overcome.

But today, Pepi spoke boldly in front of everyone. He was there to support Rizqi! Anyone who dared to bother him had to face Pepi's anger. Right now, the villagers must have witnessed this.

After Pepi's words, his gaze crossed the crowd with a certain intent. Everyone glanced at each other, not daring to say anything.

Finally, his gaze was fixed on Madame Sarina, who had previously been the victim of her naughty touch. Madam Sarina quickly averted her eyes, looking terrified. Previously, he had never taken Pepi seriously, otherwise, he would not have dared to do so against Rizqi. But now, with Pepi's intimidating posture, he did not dare to continue his bad actions.

Pepi was satisfied with the result and smiled broadly at Rizqi. "Dear, don't work too hard. Come home quick, I'll miss you."

With that, Pepi turned around and ran away.

As if aware that every second of delay could make the man chase after him and possibly beat him on the spot, Pepi ran as fast as he could. In an instant, only his shadow remained, leaving Rizqi standing still, her face flushed red.

What a disgusting woman!

He really knows how to create drama for himself!

As expected, the crowd behind them immediately became agitated.

"This couple is really special. Heh, showing affection in front of everyone, is really an act!" Bitter people comments.

"They just have a good relationship. Strange considering having been married six months, suddenly they were so friendly. They even tried to give her first husband a job so he wouldn't be treated arbitrarily."

"I thought Pepi would ignore her older husband after marrying the younger one, but in fact she spoils the younger one and still cares for the older one. Just incredible! Was it not just a few days ago that he defended the younger ones? I heard he even had a fight with his parents because of that! Hmph, rebellious and disrespectful, he's really amazing!"

"The saying is like that, but I still remember what happened yesterday, and I was really scared. My house is right next to the Sigalung family, and I actually saw it yesterday. Pepi beat up his sister-in-law, it looks terrible! I'm so scared! I suggest you all stay away from him. With her current temperament, she was just like her husband, bleeding from the same family!"

When everyone talks about it, they look at each other with a certain meaning.

Rizqi was uncomfortable with their sharp gazes, but remained silent and maintained a cold face, letting others speculate.

Luckily, despite the various discussions and appraisal views, no one dared to approach Rizqi, let alone touch her with his mischievous hands.

After returning home, Pepi gathered courageously and started working.

He had no time to waste now, especially with rice. He needs to make good use of his time.

He cooked the water in a large pot, until the water boiled slowly, then took a little water and poured all the rice as much as five kilograms into it, let it soak.

Orden got up from the bed and came to the kitchen, his eyes shining as he looked at the pot filled with rice. "Rice?! Honey, are you going to make rice soup for me? Or rice porridge? Or rice cake?!"

Pepi looked at him sharply and threw a piece of bread at him. "Take this and eat."

Orden grasped the bread with an expression of grievance. "Brake, don't you love me anymore?"

Pepi threw a cynical look at him. "Go!"

Orden grunting. "With all this rice, if you do not give it to me, do you intend to give it to Yurdha? I know you don't care about me."

Orden's eyes shone, "Pepi, do you really know how to make it?"

Pepi sneered, "What? Do I look like someone who lies?"

"Are you?"

Pepi raised his hand and slapped it on his head.

"Rice should soak for 4 hours, do not play around in the kitchen."

Orden rubbed his head and nodded, feeling somewhat offended.

At this moment, Yurdha should have also woken up. He is not a person who likes to sleep late and always takes care of the chickens and ducks in the morning, doing whatever he can do.

But today is different.

Pepi came out of the kitchen and knocked on Yurdha's door.

There's no response.

He knocked a few more times, "Are you awake? Breakfast is ready."

A somewhat panicked voice rang out from within, "I'll be here soon."

Not long after, there was a crackling sound, as if something had fallen to the floor.

Pepi's eyes flickered, and he kicked the door open, "What's wrong with you?"

Yurdha sat on her wheelchair, looking at the door that was about to collapse due to Pepi's kick, her eyes full of shock. After a while, in a daze he said, "I'm fine."

Pepi heaved a sigh of relief, "I thought you fell again."

He looked at the bottles and jars that had fallen on the floor and leaned over to pick them up.

"Don't touch that!" Yurdha spontaneously said.

Pepi froze for a moment, then decided not to take it, almost forgetting that this man had paranoid delusions.

"I'm sorry, I went in to check for any unusual sounds inside, I didn't think of you specifically," Pepi said, glancing at his hand to make sure he didn't bring a knife this time, and continued, "But are you sure you can take it yourself?"

Yurdha's face flushed.

Pepi thought he had accidentally touched the wound and almost explained himself again.

But Yurdha said rather in a hurry, "No, I didn't misunderstand your intentions, I'm guilty of the previous incident."

Pepi was surprised, "Huh?"

Yurdha sighed and forced a bitter smile, "Please help me take this item."

He definitely can't take it himself.

Pepi leaned over to pick it up, frowning at the smell of medicine coming out of the bottle, "Are you hurt?"