"Anya, Raka and Della don't really care about this proposal. Sabrina also wants to marry Arka. But Irena will also be a part of our family. You know that she's old now. You should also think about Raisa. She even apologized in front of everyone today. Doesn't that mean she wants us to come back to propose tomorrow?" Maria replied.
Anya sighed. "Alright, just call Arka then. Don't let Aiden know about this."
Aiden had just come out of the bathroom when he heard Anya tell Maria not to tell him. On his waist, there was a bath towel and his hands also carried another small towel. He walked in while drying his hair.
Seeing Aiden coming, Anya immediately hung up the phone and said with a smile, "Come here. Let me dry your hair."
Aiden sat on the bed with a frown. "What can't I know?"