"Mother lives in her own house, in the garden. Haven't you been there too? She likes a villa house, surrounded by her park and her garden, so that the house that Aiden bought was empty," Anya held her mother's hand gently. "I think it was meant for you. Mother, don't you want to move near my house?"

"Nobody has ever lived in that house and the house is always cleaned. Before going there, I can also ask someone to redecorate it to your liking. You can stay there to avoid crowds too," said Aiden, helping Anya to persuade her parents. With the news of Keara's death, several journalists would also come to look for Galih and Indah.

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Galih then looked at his wife and daughter. They had been separated for more than 20 years before they finally got back together. Maybe they should see each other more often to make up for the missed time.

Keara was gone. Staying in this big house would only make Galih and Indah even sadder.

In the end, Galih asked for help from his servant to pack his clothes and his wife. Aiden immediately called Hana and told her that Galih and Indah would come to their house and eat together. After that, Galih and Indah would live in the same area as Anya and Aiden.

Before the new year, Aiden took care of all of Keara's matters in the simplest way.

They would leave behind all the pain of the past year and everyone would welcome the new year together.

Anya went to Iris every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. She spent her other days languishing in her perfume room.

When she was tired, she would play with her children or visit her mother.

Indah would cook food for Anya every day. When Anya came to visit her, they would eat together.

Anya tried to always accompany her mother, even if it was just to eat or chat with her.

After Keara's problem was solved, Galih saw that his wife's mood had improved and he could return to work.

The beginning of the year was quite hectic for Galih and Aiden so they were busy with their work.

Until finally, Anya and Aiden decided to celebrate Arka and Aksa turning one month that they had not had the chance to celebrate before.

Indah gave Anya a 20% stake in the Pratama company, making Galih a little annoyed.

Actually, Galih also wanted to give his shares to Anya, but Indah did it before him. If Galih wanted to give it again, Anya would not accept it.

Anya would not want to be the largest shareholder of the Pratama company. She didn't want to be forced to become the CEO of the Pratama Group just because she held too many shares.

Arka and Aksa's one-month celebration party was held at a hotel owned by the Atmajaya Group.

Bima was very happy to have two grandsons at the same time so he immediately invited as many people as he could.

The people who got the invitation didn't need time to think whether they would come or not. Of course they would!

The Atmajaya family rarely held such a big event and everyone would not miss the opportunity to come to the big party.

When Anya got out of her car, Aiden was waiting for her at the door and reached out to help her in a very polite manner.

He took Anya's hand and showed that this woman beside him was his most precious person in this world.

Their arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention, including the reporters who were waiting at the hotel door.

"Aiden, Aiden..." they called.

"Aiden, I heard that you and Anya were married two years ago. Is that true?"

"There is a rumor saying that Anya was pregnant in order to marry you two years ago, and tried to trap you with the child. But after failing, she decided to go abroad. This time, why did you allow her to give birth?"

"Which media are you from? Please watch your words. Anya and I love each other and got married two years ago. There is no compulsion between our relationship. I chased her and asked her to be my wife," Aiden said, emphasizing each sentence firmly.

Everyone present was immediately stunned to hear that.

Did that mean Aiden had been chasing Anya to get her love all this time? The incredible Aiden turned out to be the one chasing the woman, shouldn't it be the other way around?

A reporter immediately prompted a question, "Are you going to hold a wedding party?"

"Aiden, what are the names of your two sons?"

Aiden didn't want to answer. All the questions from the reporters made him feel even more displeased.

But Anya did not mind revealing the nicknames of her two sons in front of the media. She stroked Aiden's hand gently so that the man wouldn't get annoyed and took over to answer the question.

"Our first son's nickname is Arka and our second son's Aksa. We thank you all for coming to celebrate the birth of our sons. I will give Iris vouchers to all of you and you can also enter the lottery to get a limited edition perfume," Anya smiled as she said that.

Everyone knew that the limited edition perfumes for Valentine's Day sold by Iris were extremely rare. Getting into the queue was not an easy thing. They had to fight many customers to get it.

Even though these journalists could not get the queue number, the opportunity to enter this lottery was also very valuable.

"Thank you, Anya. I really admire your perfume!"

"Anya, you look beautiful today. You look really good with Aiden."

Aiden's face looked a little better when he heard that. In fact, he looked a little radiant. "Anya and I will hold our wedding party. And all of you will be invited!"

"Congratulations to both of you!"

"Can you guys tell us when the wedding date is?"

Aiden looked around and said, "Today is a party for my two sons. And you have come to celebrate, so…."

His words indicated that he asked all journalists not to discuss anything unrelated to his child's birthday.

After that, he ignored the reporters and took Anya's hand into the hotel party room.

The party was attended by very distinguished guests. From officials, businessmen, and even celebrities.

The last time Anya saw Bima throwing such a big party was on his birthday. After his birthday, Bima rarely went out of the house or attended any event.

"Bima, long time no see. The last time I went to Atmajaya Group, I didn't see you," said an old man with a distended stomach.

"Uncle Eka, you've come," Aiden said, greeting him.

"I came together with Jessica. I happen to be looking for you too. This…" Eka's gaze diverted from Aiden and fixed on Anya.

"This is my wife, Anya." Aiden turned and looked at his wife. "Anya, I have something to discuss with Uncle Eka. You go to sister Maria first."

Anya nodded and then said goodbye to Eka. "Nice to meet you, Uncle. I'll go first. Please enjoy the party."

After Anya left, Eka patted Aiden's shoulder, "Jessica will be very sad."

"Jessica and I are good friends. She'll be happy too if I'm happy," Aiden said calmly.

From a distance, Nadine saw her uncle and Eka talking. She remembered Harris' warning to her and felt even more anxious. She immediately looked around and found Jessica.

"Nadine, what are you looking at?" Anya asked as she approached her.

Nadine felt a little uncertain. She heard from Aiden that Anya's depression had gotten better since Keara's death.

After considering it, she finally decided to speak up.

"Auntie, have you seen the woman in the cream colored dress?" Nadine asked.

Anya followed Nadine's gaze and saw a tall woman looking very elegant and charming. From the way she dressed, carried herself, held the wine glass, and looked around her, she looked very elegant.

"Very beautiful. Is she a celebrity?" Anya asked innocently.

"That's your rival. Her name is Jessica, the daughter of the owner of the Hermawan Group, Eka Hermawan. She was my brother's classmate from college. The wine my uncle likes is her gift," Nadine's voice grew lower and lower.

"Aiden's ex-girlfriend?" Anya asked.

"Not an ex, but their relationship is quite close. In the last two years, Jessica has taken over her father's company and closely with the Atmajaya Group. Auntie, you must be careful. Even if you guys are married, all women won't just give up on getting my uncle. Do you understand?" Nadine couldn't stop her mouth anymore. The more words that came out of her mouth, Anya's face looked increasingly grim.