IVONA: 1World 2Names
Chapters. 145 Water Teapots

Alexander was unexpected. Yesterday when the family wanted to talk about the date of her wedding and Ivona she refused firmly, she said she herself would decide. Kelurga thought it must be a long time to remember Ivona is still in college. At least wait until Ivona graduated from the university first, but in fact only two weeks after the proposal meeting at that time, Alexander had announced his marriage.

He does not need to rent a hotel because the business of Alberic grop also includes the hospitality business. At the hotel where Alexander first took her from the asylum, it was there that her wedding party would be held. Currently Ivona is being helped by a make up artist to decorate herself in a room. As for Alexander, the man seemed not to want to miss a single thing that was not perfect on his happy day, he just kept going around checking the details of his marriage.

The outdoor concept was chosen by Alexander as it would fit into the spring that was taking place in Victoria. "Rico, you've checked her wedding altar. I don't want any mistakes."

"Sir, you should just sit down and memorize your wedding vows, all I will do well" Rico replied convincingly.

True also said Rico but all this he did to reduce the nervousness that was engulfing him. Never had Alexander this whole bunch. This time it felt more stressful than QS waiting for the result of a decision to win the tender.

"Well, I'll sit and wait."

Rico was about to leave at the boss's behest, but was called back. "Rico, don't you forget to pick up the priest who's getting us married, I don't want to be late in the acra I've been planning."

"Yes, sir, calm down everything will be fine. Sit down, just sit there." Rico pointed to a bench that was near the wedding altar.

Alexander followed Rico's advice, before arriving at the place he was headed Alexander passed by Lady Iswara. Her future mother-in-law was carrying a water teapot on a tray. Alexander almost hit Ivona's mother if not careful.

"I'm sorry" Alexander asked as he managed to stop just before dropping the tray carried by Lady Iswara.

"Ti-it's okay," replied Lady Iswara nervously.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm .. I-I'm going to Ivona's room. I think he's gonna need some water to drink."

Alexander also invited Mrs Iswara to walk first. While he who wants to sit down to rest, so close because the mother called him to the room.

"You have to prepare yourself now, Otis will help you" Mrs Alberic said.

The bride-to-be followed her mother to prepare.

Meanwhile Lady Iswara continued walking carrying a tray with teapots on it. In his heart he doubted whether to give this drink to his biological daughter or not. It was hard to hurt the princess after she promised to be a good mother to the long-lost princess.

However, he also could not ignore his other daughter's request as a way to make amends for not helping the princess when she was kicked out of the house. Ms Iswara's memory returns on the night her dearest daughter—Vaya— was chased away by her husband and she could do nothing. Since then he has not seen Vaya, even his daughter has become a police fugitive and he cannot help.

She misses Vaya so much that she thinks Valia is Vaya, but she breaks all her hopes when Valia rejects Lady Iswara and does not admit she is Vaya. He was like a frustrated person because he wanted to meet Vaya so much that he continued to reject Ivona.

At Thomas's insistence, Lady Iswara began to think about Ivona. At first it was difficult to get close to the princess who for seventeen years he never touched, but togetherness made him over time able to accept Ivona, even he was more affectionate with his biological daughter.

Then, all must end when the night on which Ivona is proposed, Lady Iswara learns new facts. That night when Ivona was out of the room, Valia opened her identity directly.

"How are you, Ma?" valia's voice made Mrs Iswara who was cleaning her makeup suddenly flinch that night.

"You miss me, don't you?"

Curiosity in the heart of Lady Iswara increasingly stirred, he wanted to know immediately that his feeling had been right all along. He believes that Valia was Vaya when they first met, but he has no evidence because what makes him sure is just the feeling of a mother.

And, after Ivona came out of the room. Valia completely unmasked her.

"Ma, it's me ... Vaya," said Valia who increasingly made Lady Iswara stunned that night.

Valia slowly unmasks the silicone she has been using.

"You ...." Madam Iswara closed her own mouth so shocked. He couldn't believe his feelings were right. Valia is Vaya.

"You're right, Ma .. I'm Vaya."

Lady Iswara is growing more incredulous. After a long time he could see Vaya back. So unreliable, Lady Iswara chose to leave the room immediately and followed Ivona who first went down.

Since then, Vaya has contacted him frequently. The child he had raised for eighteen years now dared to terrorize him. Vaya always blames him for not defending him when the boy was expelled first. Now the boy wants his mother to make amends by helping to get rid of Ivona.

If only Vaya's request had been made when Lady Iswara had not been this close to Ivona, she would have done so very soon. But, everything has changed, Mrs Iswara's affection for Ivona is already quite great. He had just felt the closeness with his own biological daughter, whether now he should be willing to lose in the happy day of the princess.

Unknowingly, Lady Iswara's steps had already entered Ivona's room.

"Mother." Ivona turned her head when the door of her room was opened by Lady Iswara. "What did you bring?"

"I-this .. This is chamomile tea for you, I'm sure you're feeling nervous right now. This tea can help you relax." Lady Iswara brought the tray and placed it on the table.

"Please, get it," Ivona pinta on the make up of the artist who is dressing her up.

The woman took the tea that Lady Iswara brought and gave it to Ivona.

Ivona smelled chamomile in her mother's tea. "Ehm .. fragrant." He continued to sip the fragrant tea before sipping it. "Mother is right, from the smell alone, this tea is so soothing. I like the smell."

Lady Iswara is nervous. He wanted to smile, but did he have to smile to see the pain of his daughter, but if not smile Ivona must have been suspicious.

"Come, Mom. We can have this tea together."

Lady Iswara is approaching.

"Please get me another one for my mother" Ivona asked the same woman.

"No-no, no need. Just let Ivona drink, I'll make this tea for her."

"Well, I'll drink it." Ivona pressed the cup against her lipstick-unpolished lips.

Madam Iswara looked at her with dismay and fear.