IVONA: 1World 2Names

IVONA: 1World 2Names
13. Thank You


Ivona's words left Thomas dumbfounded. "Why don't you like it?" ask Thomas.


Ivona was speechless, she was still scanning every corner of the room that would become her room.


"If you don't like it, you can choose whichever room you want." Thomas would have to do this if Ivona still wanted to stay at her family home.


"No need," replied Ivona straightforwardly.


"Yes?" Thomas, confused.


"I love this room. It's just that I thought, isn't this room too spacious and luxurious for me?"


Thomas did not expect what he heard, he always thought Vaya and Ivona would have the same tastes and needs because they were brothers, but unexpectedly there would be a difference of this magnitude.


He just realized how his biological sister is someone simple. In contrast to Vaya, who loves a glamorous life.


"I want you to feel comfortable" explains Thomas.


Ivona looked at Thomas for a moment, then reviewed the smile on her tiny lips. "Thank you" said Ivona.


Thomas returned Ivona's smile with a smile of happiness. Just this time he saw the sweet smile of his biological sister. There were a lot of things he missed first. Ivona's pretty face, her simple demeanor, and this time her sweet smile.


"What if I help you move your things?"


Ivona. "Sure," Ivona replied awkwardly. Honestly, this was the first time he had interacted with Thomas in such a good way. Previously, his third brother had always ignored, not even reluctant to punish him for Vaya. That's why Thomas' good attitude makes him awkward.


"Come on!" get Thomas to pick up the things in Ivona's old room.


In spirit, Ivona walks following Thomas to his old room. He began to take all his belongings and move them to a new room, assisted Thomas of course.


In Vaya's room, the girl was screaming for her servant—Bi Samy. He needed Bi Samy to take medicine, after the doctor examined him.


"Bi ... Samy Bi!" vaya shouted that sounded downstairs.


The waiter who heard immediately ran filled Vaya's call. It was common for Vaya to act like a king's daughter. Moving her index finger was her character. As the young Miss Iswara, she was highly trained to rule people.


"Yes, Miss ... Can I help you?" ask the waiter who just walked into Vaya— room named July.


"I didn't call you, stupid!" yelled Vaya to see the waiter who came was not Bi Samy.


"Are you deaf, I call Bi Samy ... not you!!!" still with the same intonation.


"I'm sorry, Miss. Bi Samy is no longer here" replied July.


"What do you mean?"


"The third young master has fired Bi Samy and kicked her out of this house" explained July.


"What?" pekik Vaya's.


"Yes, Miss. Bi Samy has made a mistake by calling Miss Ivona a crazy girl. Therefore the third young master expelled him. He doesn't like anyone calling his younger sibling crazy" July added.


Hearing July's explanation, Vaya felt displeased. He thought about what really happened to his third brother. How could he possibly expel Bi Samy without her consent. Though everyone in this house knows, including Thomas if Bi Samy is Vaya's loyal servant and most meritorious to Vaya.


Vaya's eyes suddenly water, he could not stop thinking his loyal servant had left. Who else would he trust to take care of him after Bi Samy. "Why did Thomas do this, did he not love me anymore?"


"In my opinion, you also have to do your best at the big Master's birthday show later" said July gave an idea.


Vaya pulled one corner of her lips up. Justifies what July says and approves the ideas July gives. He must be kind to win the heart of the great Lord. His brain began to work to think about what things he would do to attract the attention of the Great Master.


This will not be difficult for Vaya, because all this time he has done very well. Steal the attention of all family members. "Well, I'm going to be a submissive kid to make Grandpa like me more, and I'm never going to be kicked out of this family" Vaya planned all this in her heart. Although not spoken, a grin on Vaya's lips is enough to describe Vaya's heart.


That is what July realized. This young lady must have some cunning ways to maintain her status as a great miss.


"Is this your last thing?" said Thomas brought the last cardboard from Ivona's old room.


"Ehmmm ...."


The cardboard that Thomas was carrying was the last item he had placed along with the other items.


"Thank you for helping me move this stuff" Ivona said.


"No problem."


"Ehm .. are you hungry?" ask Thomas.


Ivona nodded.


"Tell me what you want to eat this time, I'll ask the waiter to prepare it."


"No need, sister," declined Ivona.


"It's okay, just tell me what you want."


Ivona. Of course he is not happy if he has to ask the waiter to cook what he likes. In addition, Ivona is not a girl who likes to pick and choose food. He was grateful for everything he could eat today. Because he knows, there are some people who can't even eat at all.


He learned all that while living in an orphanage. Where to eat only they must queue and receive any food given by the parlour without protest. The taste of bad cuisine has often been felt, so since he was invited to live in the house of the Iswara family there is no reason to choose food let alone refuse it. Whatever the servant prepared, he would eat it with gratitude.


"Wait a minute." Thomas came out of the room, headed to the kitchen.


"Servant," called.


"Yes, sir," replied the servant who came as soon as Thomas called him.


"Make dinner" said Thomas.


"What do you want to eat tonight, sir?" ask the waiter to make sure.


"Take it as Ivona likes" replied Thomas.


The servant felt a little awkward and scared. They never cooked what Ivona liked. After all, who would curry favor with a non-considered Miss like Ivona. During this time they cook according to the taste of Miss Besar—Vaya.


Fearfully, the maid replied, "It seems like there is nothing that the second Miss likes."


Thomas's face changed, he remembered the items in Ivona's room earlier. All of Ivona's belongings were second-hand items donated by Vaya. No one had noticed the girl all this time. Even with my favorite food, no one cares.


Remembering it made Thomas angry again. "Ivona who doesn't have any favorite food or you guys who don't consider her the Miss of the Iswara family, Hah?!"


The waiter panicked. He was afraid that this time it would be his turn to fate just like Bi Samy.