Transmigration, Become Queen of the Harem
Episode 8

Pepi thinks the initial capital problem should be addressed. Rizqi was already no longer an option, Orden had just walked out of the guesthouse penniless. Only Yurdha was the only person who could lend money at the moment. Pepi flinched and decided to try!

With the sound of a wooden door opening and Yurdha saw a head come out from behind with a sly smile.

"Hey, it's noon, don't take a nap?" Pepi laughed and took advantage of the opportunity to enter the room.

Yurdha calmly put the stitches in her hands, as if unaffected, and looked at Pepi with an empty smile. "Wife, you better keep your distance from me. Otherwise, when the eldest brother comes home, your feet will pay for it."

Pepi stammered, trying to explain, "Ah, you misunderstood me, I didn't mean anything!"

Yurdha's gaze met Pepi's eyes, full of suspicion and frustration that iron could not be turned into steel.

They thought that after Pepi fell into the well yesterday, he started acting strangely, as if he was ready to change and start over. But it turns out he's still the same.

Pepi hurriedly approached and explained, "I didn't come for anything else. Do you remember the cendol you had lunch with? I didn't mean to..."

Before Pepi could finish his sentence, Yurdha suddenly took out a knife from her sleeve and slammed it towards Pepi's face. Pepi quickly dodged even though the distance between himself and the knife was very close. A sharp blade touched a strand of Pepi's hair at the same time Pepi snatched the knife from Yurdha's hand.

In just an instant, the knife was already in Pepi's hands. Pepi saw some of her beautiful hair cut off and fell miserably onto the floor. Instantly, the pain in his chest surged. He was angry because if he had not reacted quickly, it was not his hair that was cut off, but his head!

Pepi looked at Yurdha with cold eyes, "There is no grudge between us, so why are you attacking me like this?!"

The Yurdha who was now without weapons and looked weak paled instantly. With a tense expression, he replied in a cold voice, "You're talking so arrogantly, as if I didn't realize the reason you appeared in my room."

This is not the first time something like this has happened!

Pepi became very angry. He had already received enough accusations from the original owner of his body, and now he felt that he had reached his limit!

Anyone would definitely be emotional, especially someone like Pepi, who is basically somewhat temperamental. If a tiger does not show its claws, they will think of it like a sick cat. It seems that all of you are so used to utilizing me, right?!

Enraged, Pepi chuckled and bowed, approaching Yurdha. "Because you've said that, it seems like it's my luck to have survived this blade. If I don't do anything after that, won't I lose it?"

Yurdha's expression changed drastically when she saw Pepi. His gaze was filled with disgust and a hint of fear. In a helpless tone, he asked, "What do you want to do?"

Pepi rubbed his gentle face with the surface of the blade. "Nr, tsk. After seeing you up close, I realized that my second husband was indeed a handsome man. Then, why are you still asking if you already know what I'm going to do?"

Yurdha suddenly turned her head to the side, reluctant to look at him. Pepi launched the short blade under Yurdha's chin, then slowly raised it so that she looked into her eyes, a faint smile appearing on her lips. "Why? You scared?"

Yurdha was forced to stare at him because if she tilted or lowered her head, the knife pressing on her chin would stab her in the neck.

This was the first time Yurdha had actually looked at this woman. Pepi's performance is far from beautiful.  His pale yellow face was covered in spots. Although it was not scary, but his face was not something he wanted to see a second time. Moreover, he was greedy and lewd, always having a lewd look in his eyes. According to the villagers, he was a vulgar thug!

But at this moment, there was only a hair between them, and he could almost feel Pepi's breath. Yurdha looked at her spotted face, but the disgust she anticipated was not felt.

However, there was not the slightest trace of vulgarity.

Even so, it was very clear that he was doing something disgusting!

Pepi tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and smiled sinisterly. "Now, the knife is in my hand, and your life is under me. I can do whatever I want. What can you do?"

"You!" Yurdha angry.

Yet he also knew that he was now completely helpless! She could not fight anything this woman wanted to do because she was her legal wife! In addition, this was because he was also indeed a helplessly disfigured trash!

Yurdha closed her eyes desperately and gritted her teeth. "As you wish."

Pepi insulted him coldly and in a sharp satirical tone. "You think you're so precious. But to me, you are just an unattractive stinking man! Don't geer, I won't sleep with you even if you give yourself up for free!"

After saying that, Pepi threw the knife back at him and turned away.

When Yurdha opened her eyes again, she was shocked. However, Pepi's figure had already disappeared from the room.

Yurdha confusedly picked up the knife Pepi threw on her thigh. His mind was in a state of chaos and he was completely unaware of the situation.

Instinctively, he touched her face and realized her face was already flushed red. His heart was racing, unsure if it was caused by the post-traumatic fear or because the distance between the two of them was so close.

The cold gaze and innuendo that so insulted him somehow imprinted on Yurdha's mind.

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Pepi slammed the door in annoyance, then hit his mattress.

"There is not a single moment of peace here, both inside and out! I just borrowed a little money, and they threatened me with a knife? Uh! I really underestimated this entire family lineage!" Pepi curses while hitting the bed.

Still in a feeling of uneasiness, he decided to cover himself with a blanket.

This was supposed to be an easy way to earn money, but now everything is just a dream because of the small amount of startup capital! How could Pepi's connections be so little that he couldn't even borrow this much money!

But without money, what would he do?

Pepi felt empty. He knocked his body down on the bed. Only now, did he really feel so bad about being a poor person.

In his previous life, although he could not be said to be rich, he was satisfied with a frugal but happy lifestyle. Now, living in poverty and suffocating circumstances, he realized that time was a true paradise of happiness. He also misses his little car.