Trapped Charm of Neighboring Wife
Chapter.8 Weakness

It was not easy to conquer Liora's heart. He is not someone who can be treated arbitrarily and regulated by others. Liora was used to living with leader status, she did not like being second, third, fourth, and so on. First, that was the position he liked the most.

However, now Liora must lower her ego and standard of living, because in life to both she also became the second person. That happens, at least in this house.

Although her position is still the first legitimate wife, but in fact she is treated like a concubine here. His opinion and his orders were completely ignored by no one, including the servants of the house, other than Mak Onah of course.

That's all, now taking him here along with Mak Onah and Deva. A shantytown, where the money of the middle to lower man revolved. What else if not the Traditional Market.

Yes, because Niken complained to Dery about their quarrel this morning, Liora was finally assigned to shop for groceries at the market.

"What did you do to Niken, Liora?!" The pressing pitched question from Dery surprised Liora who had just come out of the room.

"What's? I didn't do anything?" liora replied indifferently. He continued his steps although he finally had to stop again when Dery spoke again.

"Prepare breakfast! It is your duty in this house, if we forget!"

Liora frowned, it seemed like in this house there were more than ten maids who would definitely be very who to prepare breakfast with. But why is this even his job?

Steady, Liora chose to take her foot back. Until a voice echoed and full of anger from her husband.

"Dare you fight me, huh?!" Deri walked up to his first wife with tightly clenched hands. Since returning home from the hospital, Tiara was no longer a submissive wife. He denied more and infuriated her.

"Have you forgotten what I said last night?" ask with sharp eyes.

For a moment Liora was fixated, she forgot that she currently had one weakness. Protecting Davi is the main goal of surviving in this house.

"Yes, I'm working on it now," Liora replied lazily, she then walked towards the kitchen.

"Mas, I want fried rice and omlet," said spoiled Niken as she glanced at Liora triumphantly.

"You're with, right? Make it now!" dery commands.

Liora did not respond, she just continued walking without turning her head at all.

Fried rice? what kind of food is that? Just got the name I just heard. Liora.

Fortunately in the kitchen he met Mak Onah, until the old woman patiently told him and taught him how to make fried rice, even though it ended up being destroyed.

Only two dishes can be made - baked bread and salad. Besides, he never made it.

Due to his failing breakfast, Dery finally tells him to shop to the market.

There was a hint of happiness in Liora's heart as soon as she saw the frustrated face of the man who was now her husband. In the end, he also lost.

"What is this place, Mom?" liora asked as they had just gotten off the city transport, after fifteen minutes she had to endure sitting down bending her legs together with the other passengers.

This is so torturous! Why would I be stranded in the body of a stupid woman like her? Wealthy wives, but don't even have their own cars.

Liora grumbled in her heart, when she who was always riding in a private car, was now forced to rush in public transportation like that.

"This is called a traditional market, Non. What, Non, also forgot this place?" ask Mak Onah.

Liora smiled faintly, she did not even venture to set foot in such a seedy place like this. He is the only child of the previous gangster leader, of course Liora's life is guaranteed from childhood.

From the age of seven he was trained to be the successor to the gangster leader, physical training and dexterity became his daily food, until when his father died in a battle for land, and his father died in the battle for land, Liora had to step in to replace him.

He did not even have time to grieve for his father, because of his status as a leader, to be ready to protect what his father had fought for before.

"Yes, I seem to have forgotten everything, including things like this as well" Liora replied.

"Non, just accompany Den Davi, let Mak who is shopping in, later we meet at the crossroad porridge there," mak Onah said, pointing to a roadside cart that seemed to be crowded with visitors.

Liora had grimaced at the seedy, dirty-looking place, before she was forced to nod her head while saying, "Alright."

They split up there, Mak Onah walks into the market to shop for groceries, while Liora and Davi look for a local barbershop.

Half an hour around following Davi who seemed to be accustomed to walking in the market, Liora was finally able to sit on a plastic chair provided by a slurryman.

"Mama really don't want to? It's delicious." Davi asked as he began to prepare the chicken porridge that had been stirred into the mouth.

Iyuh, it's like ....

Liora could not even mention what she imagined even if it was only in her heart.

"Try first, Mah," said Davi again while thrusting a spoon filled with porridge in front of Liora.

Liora slightly rewinded her body, dodging Davi's intention to bribe her. Just looking at him he felt like vomiting, what more if the food got into his mouth.

"Come, Mah. This is my mother's favorite food." Davi slightly forced Liora, so she was forced to slowly open her mouth.

However, just as the spoon was about to enter his mouth, suddenly a rowdy voice and a scream from a woman distracted him.

"Drug!"

"Please, Copet!"

"Drug!"

Liora immediately turned her attention to the street right in front of the market, where a mother ran after two men who were running away to stab a motorcycle with a woman's bag.

Liora who was furious with the cheap thugs like that, reflexively took off the shoes she was wearing, then threw them out until they landed right on the biker's cheek. The motorbike was too cool and fell just like that along with the two men who now look panicked.

"Davi stay here, don't go anywhere, Mama will take the shoes first," said Liora before finally walking quickly to the pickpocket which is now being secured by people there.

Liora walked leisurely then took her shoes lying on the asphalt of the road, then returned to the porridge stall without leaving suspicious.

A thin smile was engraved on his face without makeup, after doing a fun action even without anyone realizing what he was doing.

Well, it turns out that in this country the people are still very concerned, they even willingly catch the two cheap pickpockets.

Liora praised the citizens there. He who initially thought he would catch the pickpocket himself turned out to be refuted by circumstances very different from where he came from.

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Meanwhile, at the airport of international arrival, a handsome dashing man is seen walking with a bag hanging on one of his shoulders. Beside him, another man walked along. They approached someone who was seen holding a signboard in his headbag.

"Sir Dodi?" asked the man to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Mr Charly and Mr Ramon?" He asked, making sure that the two men in front of him were the ones who were waiting.

Charly nodded with a friendly smile. They walked away from the airport afterwards.

Charly and Ramon come to Indonesia to find out about Roxy Nichol, a drug dealer boss who is reportedly in Indonesia and building a headquarters in the country.

Then, what does this mission have to do with Liora or Tiara, so that it will force Charly to accept Liora working together?