"Damn..."
Gunawan returned home angry, because his niece was actually living a good life.
"Why, Dad?" asked the woman, with a confused expression.
"I met Raisa earlier, Mom. She's actually living a good life!" Gunawan said.
"Raisa? Shouldn't she be a prostitute in a brothel? Why is she hanging around outside?"
"I don't know either, Mom, but..." Gunawan suddenly stopped.
"But what, Dad?" asked the woman.
"She's Damian Erlangga Vander's future wife. You know what the Vander family is like!" Gunawan explained anxiously.
"What!"
Hearing this, their daughter was shocked, because she had been harboring feelings for Damian, but had always been rejected.
"Shut up, Ivana, your voice hurts our ears!" the old woman exclaimed.
"I was shocked when Dad said Raisa was Damian's future wife," Ivana said.
"That's the truth, Ivana. There's nothing we can do," Gunawan replied.
"Or let's go see Raisa. Then we apologize to her," Veronika suggested.
"No, I don't want to apologize to her, Mom!" Ivana replied.
"This is the only way. You want to live in poverty," Veronika replied.
"What do you mean, Mom? Living in poverty, and what does that have to do with Raisa?" Ivana asked.
"Damian could do anything, including taking over Raisa's company that we've already taken over," Gunawan replied.
Ivana paused for a moment, feeling reluctant to apologize to Raisa.
"Put your ego aside, apologize to Raisa. Maybe if you apologize and act like a victim in front of Damian, he'll take pity on you and perhaps accept you as his wife," Veronika said.
"Wow, Mom is absolutely right," said Ivana.
"One thing is for sure, we have to plan it carefully, we can't be rash. Damian will know our moves!" replied Gunawan.
Ivana nodded, eager to meet Damian and become his wife.
***
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Damian was accompanying Raisa shopping for her personal needs.
"Just pick what you like, I'll pay for it," Damian said.
"Once I have the money, I'll replace it, okay!" Raisa replied.
"Just replace it with your love," Damian said.
"Huh! Didn't I hear you?" Raisa asked.
"Go ahead," Damian said, smiling.
However, as they were choosing clothes for Raisa, a man suddenly approached Raisa.
"Raisa, so you're here," he said.
"Zidan, what are you doing here?" Raisa asked, her face confused.
"I miss you so much, you've been gone for a month," said the man named Zidan.
Damian chuckled, glaring at Raisa.
"Who is he, honey?" Zidan asked.
"Zidan, I want us to break up, because I've found someone better than you!" Raisa said.
"Sa, what are you saying, huh! We've been together for so long, how can you just break up like that!"
Zidan couldn't accept Raisa's unilateral decision.
"We're no longer in a relationship, Zidan. Please leave me alone!" Raisa firmly stated.
After saying that, Raisa left Zidan.
"Sa, are you okay?" Damian asked.
Raisa wiped away her tears and turned around.
"I'm fine," Raisa replied with a smile.
"Why did you break up with him?" Damian asked.
"You bought me at a high price, so I'm yours. And I don't want to be owned by two men at once," Raisa replied.
"Do you appreciate my existence?" Damian asked again.
"Yes, because you've helped me," Raisa replied quietly.
Damian smiled slightly.
"Do you want to go home, or do you want to keep shopping?" Damian asked.
"Let's go home, I'm not in the mood anymore," Raisa replied.
"Okay, let's go home."
They left the shopping center.
But in the parking lot, Raisa accidentally bumped into her sister.
"Raisa," Ivana called out.
"Ivana, what are you doing here?" Raisa asked.
"Go shopping, what are you doing here? You act like you have money!" Ivana mocked.
"Before, I didn't have any money, because you guys stole it, but now it's different. I already have a very rich future husband!" said Raisa, with a mocking expression on her face.
"You must be teasing Damian with your crotch, right? That's why he's crazy about you!" Ivana screamed.
PLAQUE..
A heavy slap landed on Ivana's cheek.
"I'm not a slut like you... Ivana!" Raisa snapped.
"God damn it!" Ivana was about to raise her hand, but was held back by Damian.
"Don't ever touch my lover with your dirty hands," Damian snapped.
"Brother Damian... Raisa is not a good woman, she is a prostitute." chuckled Ivana.
"Don't think I don't know, that all this time you often sleep with uncles who already have wives," said Damian.
Damian brushed Ivana's hand away.
"Don't ever interfere with Raisa's life, or you'll have to deal with me, understand!" Damian threatened.
Ivana froze, feeling her wrist hurt.
Damian immediately led Raisa away from the place.
"Ivana..." Zidan greeted.
"Zidan, what are you doing here?" Zidan asked.
"Why are you shopping?" Ivana replied curtly.
"I want to