Chapter 689 - Heavily Drunk (1/2)
”Can I tell her about this matter? She'd just found her long lost parents but the situation is different now. Her parents just lost their daughter, her half-sister. But I'm sure they also look forward to Anya's consolation and support.”
”Keara used to injure her, separate you from her and kill your child. Her death might not be something sad for her, but rather good news. At this time, it is also good to instill a sense of responsibility towards the family in her heart. Let Miss Anya be the good daughter who looks after and comforts her parents. Just tell her,” said the psychiatrist.
”Very well. Thank you, Doctor,” Aiden hung up on her. After thinking about the psychiatrist's advice, he decided to tell Anya about Keara's death after she woke up tomorrow.
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That night, at Nico's house, Raka was half drunk because Tara kept giving him wine.
”Raka, look at this. Who is she?” Seeing Raka affected by alcohol, she pushed Della in front of him.
”Harris' sister, Della,” Raka answered.
”So true. Come on now have another drink!” Nico poured more wine into Raka's empty glass, trying to make him express all his feelings. ”Keep asking him,” he whispered to Tara.
”Who is prettier? Della or me?” Tara asked on purpose.
Della's face flushed at the question. She whispered softly to Tara, ”Sis, he's really drunk. Don't give him wine anymore.”
”Don't you want to know how he feels for you after you've been living under one roof for a few months?” Tara asked.
”I...” Of course Della wanted to know! But, was forcing Raka to speak in this way the right thing to do?
What if Raka got poisoned by alcohol from drinking too much, like what happened to her in the past?
”Don't worry. I'm a doctor too. I won't let anything happen to him,” Tara said.
”Of course my fiancée is much prettier!” Nico said. His words were truly sincere. For him, nobody was prettier than Tara.
”Indeed, Tara is beautiful. But in my opinion, Della is much prettier,” Raka's face turned red and his way of speaking was unclear. But even when drunk like this, he still defended Della.
”Is it true? Since when did you guys become close like this?” Nico shook Raka's shoulder.
”Ugh, stop it! I'm dizzy,” Raka immediately brushed his hand away.
Della went straight to Raka and took the glass from his hand. ”You are already drunk. Don't drink anymore.”
”Della,” after Raka lost his glass from his hand, he immediately grabbed Della's wrist. ”Do you know you look similar to someone?”
”Similar to Anya?” Della could already guess what Raka wanted to say.
”Similar to Anya. Very similar to 17 year old Anya. I really liked her at that time. But why did she change? I can't even recognize her anymore. If only I could go back to the past...” Raka took a deep breath.
”What was Anya like at 17 years old? I didn't know her at that time. Tell me!” Tara said.
Raka laid down and rested his head on Della's thigh. Della was very nervous and didn't dare to move an inch.
Raka thought for a long time with a serious look and in the end said, ”The old her was very cheerful and innocent. She was like a shining sun, always radiating positive energy. We kissed under the bergamot tree, we went on a date at the cinema…”
”Then how does the story go? Raka, don't sleep yet! You still haven't finished the story,” Nico shook Raka's shoulder again.
Della saw Raka frowned and immediately stopped Nico. ”He looks sick. We better just let him sleep.”
”Della, we are helping you now!” Nico winked at Della. ”Tara is the granddaughter of the hospital owner. Nothing will happen to Raka as long as she is here. Don't worry and let us dig more information from him!”