"Then what should we do? We have to do sothing for Harris. We can't let Mrs Hana suffer!" Anya said.
"I thought you were going to say 'fuck that bastard's stock'," Tara said with a laugh.
"I'm not stupid. The jewelry company owned by the Mawardi family was built by Salim and Mrs. Hana. Why can't Harris get the shares then? Plus, Harris is Salim's biological son."
Anya did not want Harris and Hana to be treated unfairly like this. Hana founded that company, it was only fitting that she and her son had a share in it.
"You forgot about Della. The girl is also Salim's biological child. Her biological mother has died since she was a child and she lives in an orphanage. When she found out that her child was ntally retarded, Dewi finally decided to adopt a child. Dewi couldn't adopt a boy since she was worried that her adopted child would take away her son's inheritance. That was why she decided to adopt a daughter. Who would have thought that the child she adopted turned out to be the illegitimate child of her own husband," Tara shook her head. "Truly extraordinary. How could Salim Mawardi plan all of this?"
"It's not easy for sure. He might've suggested the orphanage to his wife. In addition, he knew what kind of child Dewi liked so that he could install soone in the orphanage to educate Della according to his wife's preferences. As long as Dewi followed Salim's suggestion to go to the orphanage, she would definitely like Della," said Anya.
Tara looked at her friend in surprise. Her mouth even slightly gaped, unable to believe that Anya had beco this smart now. "Are you really Anya? Does pregnancy make you smart? How can you be like this?"
"I'm pregnant with two boys. The three n in my little family will protect in the future. When I think of my little family, I feel happy. And it seems I got smarter because of that."
anwhile, Aiden was washing his hands and cutting fruit for Anya. He always paid attention to Anya's food, worried that his wife would lack nutrition.
"By the way, Della is still in the hospital," Tara said.
"Before Salim gave the shares to Harris, Dewi must not know about Della's real identity. Didn't that girl run away from the house for Raka? Just leave her to Raka then," Aiden said calmly.
"Huh? Are you trying to match Della with Raka?" Tara said with sparkling eyes.
It felt new sohow but it sounded like a very good idea. Apart from hiding Della from her family, Aiden could also get rid of his love rival at the sa ti.
If Raka liked Della, he would start to forget about Anya.
"Why is Della in the hospital?" Aiden asked.
"Raka told her to drink a bottle of wine, making her poisoned by alcohol."
"Then tell him to be responsible for all of this. After Della is discharged from the hospital, send her to Raka. Also, don't let anyone pay attention to Della. I'm sure Raka can protect her," Aiden didn't want Della to beco a burden for Harris and thwart all of his assistant's plan.
So what if they were siblings? Their mothers were different. They also did not know each other and had no feelings for each other.
Where else could Della go besides Raka? There's no way Della could live with Harris, right? Hana would be so uncomfortable.
"We have to help Mrs. Hana and Harris get what they deserve. That way, Nadine can live happily," Anya said with a smile.
"You are a good aunt," said Tara.
"You are also a good sister-in-law. Nadine will be one too for you soday," said Anya. For her, family was the most important thing in this world.
Previously, she only had her mother. But her family got bigger each passing day, and Anya would do whatever it took to protect her family.
Aiden approached her carrying a plate of fruit.
Tara looked at the plate, feeling that it was extraordinarily fine. She did not think Aiden could hold a knife to cut fruit. If looked from outside, it'd be hard to imagine a cold man like Aiden taking care of Anya.
"Envy?" Anya knew what Tara was thinking at once.
"When will Nico take care of like that?" Tara took a deep breath.
"At least he has tried hard to please you," Anya replied with a smile.
"Okay then, rest well. I'll take care of Della's problem." Tara got up and left.
At night, soone from the Mahendra family ca to take care of Della at the hospital.
"Miss, I am a servant of the Mahendra family. I am on duty to look after you at the hospital. My na is Alin."
"Do you know Raka's phone number?" Della asked.
This afternoon, she called the hospital where the head of the orphanage was being treated and found that the head had been transferred to another hospital. The hospital didn't want to tell her where she was being transferred. They only said that Raka was the one who made the decision.
Now, when she saw the servant sent by Raka, Della beca even more panicked. She didn't know what Raka really wanted from her.
Alin called Raka, but his assistant answered instead. "Alin, Mr. Raka is in a eting. What's wrong?"
"Miss Della is awake. She wanted to talk to Mr. Raka, it seems like an important matter. Is he…"
"Give the cell phone to her," said the assistant.
Alin gave her cellphone to Della, but she covered the microphone beforehand and whispered, "Master is in a eting. This is his assistant."
Della nodded and accepted the cell phone. She pretended to be calm and said, "Hello, this is Della. I called the hospital where Mrs. Winda was treated, but they said Raka had transferred her to another hospital."
"Mrs. Winda is fine now. Mr. Raka has consulted several doctors regarding her condition. Currently, her health is not suitable for surgery so she is transferred to the Mahendra Group's sanatorium. No need to worry about the operation. She just needs to recover before the surgery can take place." Raka's assistant voice was very calm, without any bit of expression when he answered Della's question.
Della bit her lip and said, "What does Raka want for ? I have no money to pay for the sanatorium."
"Master will contact you after he finishes the eting," the assistant did not give Della a chance to answer and imdiately hang up.
"Hello…? Hello…?" Della looked at the disconnected call, feeling frustrated.
Alin didn't know how to comfort her. After all, there were many things she didn't know. Her only job was to take care of Della.
Della could only helplessly close her eyes since she couldn't do anything about it. She could only wait for Raka or his assistant to contact her again.
At 7 pm, Raka entered Della's room and threw an agreent docunt at her. "Sign this and co with tomorrow."
"What does it an?" Della took the docunt and read it seriously.
In the docunt, it was noted that Della borrowed 500 million from Raka due to financial problems and was willing to beco an assistant to pay the debt with her salary.
Raka had already signed the docunt along with his na and date. Now he only needed Della to sign it.
But the girl didn't understand what she said. "When did I say I wanted to borrow money from you?"
"If you don't work as my assistant, are you going to go back to selling flowers at the bar and allow yourself to be seduced by those drunken people?" Raka said coldly.
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