Hidden Marriage With My Imperfect CEO
Chapter 686 - Can't Distinguish

"Auntie, Della is Harris' sister. You two can't be sisters. She should have called you aunt too," Nadine looked serious when it came to her fiancé.

Hearing Nadine's words made Anya realize. Della was not only Raka's partner, but also Harris' younger sister. That meant they would become family.

Anya chuckled when she asked, "If Raka and Della get married, does that mean Raka should also call me aunt?"

"Of course," Nico nodded. He was happy because Raka's position would now be the same as him.

Anya walked over to Aiden and whispered to her husband. "Aiden, you are indeed great. I became everyone's aunt from marrying you,"

Aiden kissed Anya's cheek gently, feeling happy because his little wife looked very happy today.

Maybe because everyone gathered in this place and enlivened the party, Anya's mood was much better and she didn't have time to think about sad things today.

"Della, you have to get along with Nadine again. She will be your sister-in-law. Nico, who is older, Harris or Halim?" Tara turned and looked at Nico.

"Harris is younger than Halim," Nico looked around and continued. "Today, apart from Raka, everyone turns out to be one family."

"So, this is a family party?" Raka suddenly grabbed Nico's neck and pulled him. "Haven't you told Tara about our relationship?" He said, teasing Nico.

"What relationship do we have? Don't say nonsense!" Nico immediately panicked.

"People on the internet call you two a couple. Is that true?" Tara covered her mouth in horror.

"Is that true, brother?" Nadine was also surprised to hear that. She thought it was fake news. But seeing how 'incredibly' close Nico and Raka were, Nadine began to doubt everything.

"Raka is not an outsider. You are my wife, right?" Nico felt that he would run out of breath because of Raka's embrace. But he didn't want to budge and instead teased Raka back.

"Do you want to fight with me? Okay then, I won't hold back!" Raka was annoyed when Nico called him his wife. Even if he were to have a relationship with Nico, he would never be the 'wife'.

"No, no. I am guilty. You are my brother, Raka, even though we are not related by blood!" Nico said in the end. He gave up because Tara was in front of him, looking at them in confusion. Raka finally let go of his arms from Nico, making Nico feel relieved.

But Tara looked at them closely. "Nico, be honest with me. What is the real relationship between you two?"

"We're not just friends." After saying that, Raka kissed Nico's cheek without hesitation.

Nico really wanted to kick his friend's leg.

Seeing that, Tara immediately felt all the hairs on her neck stand up. She shuddered at the thought of things she shouldn't have thought about Nico and Raka. "Nico, I don't want to marry you!"

"Ah, no, no! Tara, listen to me. Raka and I are just friends. We don't have any relationship. Can't you see that he's just kidding?" Nico chased after Tara and tried to explain.

Anya laughed seeing them. Nico and Raka were really funny friends. They were so close that everyone mistook them for lovers.

"Raka, don't joke like that. Poor Tara," she said.

Raka laughed at that too. "Let him be. I want Tara to punish Nico. Let him know the taste."

"So, you two are not a couple? Don't shock me like that!" Nadine stroked her chest.

Raka sat in one of the chairs together with Della. "Della, say hello to your brother and sister-in-law," he said, nudging Della's body towards Harris and Nadine.

Della looked very awkward when she met Harris, whom she just knew as her brother. She didn't know what to say. Same was the case with Harris. He also just found out that he had a sister!

Seeing the doubt on Della's face, Raka continued, "If I'm not around, you can rely on your brother and sisters-in-law. With the Atmajaya Family, your mother wouldn't dare do anything to you," 

Anya smiled when she saw it and hugged her husband's waist. "Look. Raka came to bring Della here so that we all recognize her. We also have to protect her!"

Suddenly, Anya heard a baby crying. She immediately got up and ran upstairs. Aiden rushed to follow her, worried that something might happen to Anya if she was alone.

Maybe Arka and Aksa heard some noise downstairs and wanted to come to celebrate Christmas with all of them.

Their cries  grew louder when their father and mother hadn't come to them.

Anya had never carried her children until now. She felt that her twins were too fragile and she was afraid he would hurt them.

She carried Arka nervously and looked at her husband so that Aiden could help her.

A nurse immediately approached Anya and corrected her posture. "Madame, you must carry him like this. If the position is wrong, your child's waist and neck will hurt."

After learning how to carry the child properly, Aiden and Anya went downstairs with their sons. Everyone immediately gathered to see Arka and Aksa.

This was Della's first time seeing Arka and Aksa.

"So tiny. Can I carry him?" Della suddenly asked.

Maybe she was being a little rude for asking permission to hold Anya's child almost immediately, even though they just met for the first time. But Della couldn't stop herself because Anya was carrying Arka too tightly. The child looked uncomfortable and continued to cry.

Aiden looked at his wife. Anya looked back a little confused and asked. "Della, do you have experience taking care of small children?"

"I grew up in an orphanage. When I'm on vacation, I usually help to take care of the kids there. I'm pretty good at calming them down," Della smiled and stretched out her hand.

Anya moved Arka to Della's arms with great care.

Della rocked the boy a little from here and there while carrying Arka, trying to calm him. Arka then slowly stopped screaming.

He looked at Della with his big eyes and curious gaze. Nobody knew why he kept staring at Della, but Arka had stopped crying.

"This kid... he keeps crying when his mother carries him," Anya felt a little jealous.

"Is Della carrying Arka and uncle carrying Aksa?" Nadine could immediately tell the difference between Arka and Aksa after seeing them in just one day.

Anya looked at her in surprise. "Nadine, you are so great. How can you immediately recognize them?"

"Arka has a very loud voice. While Aksa is very calm. If he cries, Aksa won't scream like his twin brother." Apparently Nadine didn't distinguish Arka and Aksa from their appearance, but from their crying voice.

"I often mistake them. Only your uncle can tell them apart," Anya looked at her husband with a smile. "Aiden, your wife is stupid. How about this?"

"It does not matter. I still like you even if you are stupid," while carrying Aksa in his hand, Aiden approached Anya and said in a low voice, "It's fine if you can't tell Arka and Aksa apart. But it will be troublesome if Arka and Aksa's wives can't distinguish them,"