Chapter 689 - Heavily Drunk (2/2)

”Raka, what are you doing with Anya in the cinema? Did you guys kiss there?” Tara asked.

”Anya fell asleep in the cinema. She slept soundly when the lights went out and woke up when the movie ended. Every day she was busy working and studying. She didn't have time to date me. She needed a lot of money but why didn't she tell me? The one I love has changed only because of money. If only she told me at that time, I could've helped her. I want to go back to that time, and not let her change, ”Raka covered his face sadly, looking like he was in pain.

”Don't be sad, Raka. As we get older, everyone will change. Anya is fine now. My uncle loves her so much. He already has two sweet sons with her too. Now it's your turn. Until when do you want to be trapped in the past like this? Anya already has a family, but you are still alone. I'll get married soon too,” Nico put his arm around Tara and continued, ”I don't want to be single with you forever,”

”You are utterly disloyal. We promised to be single forever, but now you have a lover and want to get married,” Raka felt a pair of hands gently massaging his head.

He opened his eyes and saw Della's face. ”Della...”

”I'm here ...” Della whispered.

”Are you also going to change?” Raka asked.

”Depends on you. If you want me to change, I'll change,” Della answered.

”I like the current you. Don't ever change,” Raka murmured.

Della nodded in return.

Nico and Tara looked at each other. Why did Raka like Della now? The answer was because she looked like 17 years old Anya.

At that time, if only Anya decided to tell Raka about her family's situation, maybe Anya would never have met Aiden. Maybe, their story wouldn't end like this.

At that time, Anya was alone, facing a situation where her mother and grandmother were both seriously ill. In the end, she chose to give up her love and accept money from Raka's mother to separate from him.

But Della's life was not much better either. She grew up in an orphanage and was raised by Winda since she was a child. The Mawardi family adopted her but they didn't care for her. She had to fight on her own to earn money so that Winda, her mother's figure, could survive.

Just when Della needed help, she met Raka.

Della needed Raka's help to survive. Meanwhile, Raka needed Della to heal his old wounds. They complemented each other.

All this time, Raka had always felt guilty for not being able to protect Anya. He regretted that he couldn't help Anya so that Anya had to lose her grandmother.

The guilt continued to eat away at his heart, until he found someone who could give him a hope to ease it a little.

Maybe he could ease the burden he dragged from his past by helping Della.

Maybe he could heal his old wounds too.

”Della, thank you for letting me help you. Thank you for wanting to be by my side and not leaving me alone,” before falling asleep, Raka hugged Della's waist tightly.

After that, no matter how loudly Nico called out to him, Raka didn't wake up either.

Tara checked his condition and found that Raka was just too drunk. There were no other problems with him, so Nico immediately took him to the guest room on the second floor.

”Della, I'm sorry. There is only one guest room in this house. You have to sleep in a room with Raka tonight. Plus, he was drunk. I'm afraid he will feel sick or fall from his bed later. We don't have servants here, so please take care of Raka,” said Nico.

”Yes. Just leave it to me!” Della felt so happy to be trusted to look after Raka.

Meanwhile, Tara looked at Nico, feeling that he had bad intentions to leave a beautiful young girl in a drunken man's room.

What if something happened between them?