Hidden Marriage With My Imperfect CEO Chapter 320
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"I called you to apologize. My father said that Aunt Mona had intended to commit suicide because of the miscarriage at that time. Your father insisted on taking you home. If my father didn't return you, he threatened to destroy the reputation of the Mahendra Family. My father had no other choice. Anya, I'm sorry. I really don't know," Raka said regretfully.
"Raka, everything has passed ten years ago. I've forgotten about it too. Don't think about it anymore," Anya replied.
However, even if Anya had forgotten it, the guilt in Raka's heart still couldn't be reduced.
"I'm really pressed for now and want to save Raisa as soon as possible, but I don't think about your feelings. I didn't think that I didn't save you ten years ago, and instead got you into trouble. I'm really sorry," Raka said.
"You didn't do anything. You didn't beat me or abuse me. When I was being bullied, you came to pick me up and save me. I will always remember our friendship. We were both young at that time. This problem is not your fault. Your father didn't want to get involved in my family matters so he handed me back to my father. I don't blame him either. If you want to blame yourself, just pretend you had bad luck…"
"Let it all go away and don't talk about it again. As for Raisa, I'm not that generous to spare her. She had bad intentions for my husband," Anya said firmly.
She also wanted Raka to know that as long as Aiden was involved, she would always stand by Aiden and support him. Because Aiden was her husband…
"Anya, I know it's hard for you. But you also know Raisa's character. Yes she was naughty, but she had no ill intention. Her mistake was only because she didn't think with a clear mind," Raka said.
"Raka, you can protect Raisa, but for how long? For a lifetime? I always gave in to her before this, but it seems like she knows no boundaries. She even dared to spike Aiden's drink. Aiden is not me. If you dare to do anything to him, you must also be responsible for the consequences. Besides, have you ever thought where she got that medicine?"
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That was all Anya could do. If Raka didn't immediately realize, that man would fall even further into Natali's trick.
"I understand. I'll try another way. Thank you," thinking that Aiden was beside Anya, Raka felt it was inappropriate for them to continue their conversation. Finally, he ended their call.
Anya then breathed a sigh of relief. She put her cell phone back on and looked at her husband. "All the problems have been resolved. I've forgotten everything that happened before,"
"Raka is too prideful. Your decision to part with him is right," Aiden carried his wife's body in his arms.
Anya reached out and hugged Aiden's neck. "Not everyone is as wise as my husband. I'm grateful to be able to meet and marry you,"
"You finally know," Aiden teased, half joking and half posing.
Anya laughed seeing him, "I will always make you happy,"
"Is it true? How so?" Aiden asked.
"I'm not sure about my body. If I get too busy with my work and delay having children, I'm afraid my body won't be able to bear it. My mother was so loyal with her career that she ended up having no children besides me. So, I planned to have children first after I graduated. What do you think?" Anya asked.
When he returned from the Atmajaya family home, Aiden's face looked creepy. However, after hearing Anya's words just now, all of his irritation seemed to evaporate.
"Two children?" Aiden said.
Anya nodded.
Aiden's hand that hugged Anya's waist immediately grew tighter. "Anya, remember what you said today. If you don't give me two children, I will never let you go,"
Anya chuckled. "I promise. Now, can you give me a smile?"
Aiden took a deep breath. "Anyway, I was actually just acting according to my father's plan earlier at the house. Now he must be very happy," he grumbled.
"What?" Anya asked in surprise.
"When I wanted to marry you, what did I do?" Aiden asked.
Anya was silent for a moment and then replied, "We immediately registered the marriage without telling anyone.
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"If my father wanted to marry Imel, he would have already done it. My mother passed away more than ten years ago and he shouldn't have bothered with anything if he intended to marry Imel," Aiden said.
"Then, why did he tell everyone that he wanted to marry Imel? Not to mention there were Keara and Doctor Tirta there, wouldn't they know about it too?" Anya felt confused.
"My father is very cunning. He knew Nico and I would be against his marriage so he deliberately said it in front of us. He just wanted to show Imel that we were the ones who opposed their relationship, not him who didn't want to get married. He let other people look evil and kept himself looking good," Aiden grumbled irritably.
"So, you have known that your father only used you all this time?" Anya finally understood it.
"No problem. After all, Imel also hated me from the start. I don't care if she hates me even more," Aiden replied indifferently.
"Your father is really cunning," Anya said irritably.
"Imel was the one who insisted on marrying my father. My father didn't want to marry her, but he didn't want to lose his lover either, so he decided to use this method. If he really wanted to marry Imel, he could have arranged the wedding first and held the event, then just told us. But father is very cunning. Even though he was old, he was not a fool. He knows that Imel only wants the name Atmajaya and all the possessions we have," Aiden chuckled.
"I'm not smart enough to understand all of this at one glance. Did Nico also understand what happened today?" Anya asked.
"Nico understood about it too. If not, how could he possibly overreact like that. The Atmajaya family is not an ordinary, harmonious family, but a family filled with cunning and pretense. It's really touching, my father wanted to give his last name to Imel," Aiden sneered.
"What about Sister Maria?" Anya asked.
"I don't know. Even though Imel was smart, she still couldn't figure out what my father was thinking. My dad just wanted Imel to be with him and he got the bonus of his filial son. So he has only given a lure to her both all this time, but has no intention of actually marrying her," Aiden said.
"That woman deserves it!" Anya said.
Hearing Anya's answer, Aiden laughed. "After we leave, Sister Maria would definitely tell her that we were married. Imel must be very angry because her years of efforts getting into this family would come in vain and she would fail miserably,"
Anya laughed too. "Just let her get angry. That woman is evil. I don't like her,"
"Today, Imel deliberately mentioned Ivan's injury in front of you. She deliberately wants you to remember Ivan's kindness so that you can protect him next time," Aiden said.
"I know Imel's intention. I do owe Imel because Ivan saved me, but my mother already paid for it with Amore. The company is now hers. If Imel wants me to repay that kindness by hurting you, I will never do it," Anya calmly said.
She said it very calmly and clearly, which made Aiden a little surprised. He didn't think that his innocent little wife could understand what Imel was thinking.
Anya had improved a lot. He was afraid that Anya would remain a kind and gentle woman who wanted to be showered with love. If Anya stayed like that forever, he would be in trouble…
Aiden reached out his hand to stroke Anya's head. "You are becoming more and more understanding, like a mother. Let's go home and make children,"
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