Mrs Billionaire
Family Drama

The ambulance took Ivana to the hospital. Along inside the ambulance, Ivana could only feel her weak body. What he felt was real. To put him in complete confusion.

“I heard he's the son of a billionaire in this city.” A medical worker told his friend.

“Oh, yes, who?” A friend chimed in.

“Chris Travis.”

“Owner of that electronic company?” His friend asked for the truth.

“Iya.”

“Didn't they crash a year ago?”

“Yes, they were in an accident and eventually died.”

“That's a pity, now that his son is in an accident.”

The limp Ivana continued to close her eyes, but her consciousness was still there. He could still hear the chatter of the medics who were in the car. For a moment Ivana digested their conversation, and carefully remembered the story of the novel she had read. She remembers Irena as the daughter of Chris Travis and Sara Travis. It is told in the novel if they both had an accident, until they died.

Ivana's mind was still floating thinking, how could she be in the body of Irena who had an accident. As he remembered, he read a novel to sleep.

Ivana remembers every page she reads in the novel. It is true that Irena was in an accident. The accident occurred at a red light intersection in central London.

Ivana was really confused as to why she was in the accident.

Thinking about it Ivana's head almost exploded. He could not find the answer to the question that filled his head.

Ambulance to the hospital. The nurse immediately moved Ivana to the gurney. They took Ivana to the emergency room, for further treatment.

The nurses also picked up a piece of glass attached to Ivana's arm. Feeling the pain of the splinter being taken away could only make Ivana complain in her heart. It felt really annoying to feel pain that never happened to him.

“Irena.” When the nurse was handling the sound of a woman's voice was heard.

Ivana who heard the voice of the woman felt confused. Whose voice is it? He had only read novels, so naturally did not know the voice of the cast in the novel. Especially not only Irena the character in the novel she read.

“What are you family of patients?” The nurse asked the man who had just arrived.

“Iya, I'm her aunt.”

Hearing if the woman calls herself an aunt, Ivana realizes that it is the lips of Irena named Laria. Papa's sister Irena's wife.

“Honey, wake up, this is Aunt.” Lara sounded crying. Laria's hand gently caressed Irena's cheek.

Ivana who felt clearly the hand held a rumble in her heart. He knew for sure that this newly arrived woman was having a show.

“Patience, our nephew will definitely recover.” The voice of the man sounded calming Laria.

Hearing a man's voice, Ivana is convinced that it is Irena's uncle, Uncle Berto. It was the man who told Irena to go to the office at night. An hour before the accident, Uncle Berto called the houseman to ask him to deliver the files. Because the only one in the house Irena is at home, so her uncle asked Irena to deliver the file.

“Honey, wake up, Nak.” The aunt's voice sounded so sad. Anyone who listened would have thought that he loved Irena so much.

Ivana who heard that was so sick. She knew for sure that Aunt Laria had not treated Irena well. Irena is the son of a billionaire, but she is already like a maid in her own home.

“Calm down, he will definitely be fine.” Uncle Berto wins his wife back.

Ivana was really upset. The people around Irena are really hypocritical. The family drama made in front of him made him really furious.

“The patient has not regained consciousness, but we have provided help for his injuries. Maybe he's still traumatized by his accident, so make time to regain consciousness. We will immediately prepare the treatment room, and will be moved soon.” The nurse tells Uncle Berto and Aunt Laria.

“Good, thank you.” The sobbing Aunt Laria replied as her voice still trembled.

The nurse leaves Irena, her uncle, and her aunt. They will prepare the room to be able to move Irena immediately. Before leaving Irena, they closed the curtains of the room Irena was using.

When the nurse did not leave, Aunt Laria immediately wiped away her tears. He who pretended to be the hostess, finally showed his true face.

“I'm tired if I have to hostel in front of people.” Aunt Laria vented her frustration.

“Sabarlah, Darling. We should do this. Don't let people see we don't care about our nephew.” Uncle Berto seemed to calm his wife.

Ivana who heard that only growled in annoyance in the heart. He had already guessed that what Irena's uncle and aunt did was drama. Seeing Irena being treated by uncle and her lips like that, she felt annoyed.

Uncle Berto and Aunt Laria turned to look at Irena who looked unconscious on the hospital bed.

“I thought it was dead when I heard he was in an accident.” Aunt Laria vented her frustration. When he spoke his voice was so soft. Only the people in the room knew.

“I also think like that. When the police told me I was pretending to be hysterical, but it turned out that he wasn't dead.” Aunt Laria looked over at Irena lying in the hospital bed. Actually she was hoping that Irena would die.

“I also did not expect if it was just a small accident. Should have been if he got hit by a truck, he could have died.” Uncle Berto felt that there was something strange about the accident that happened to Irena.

“Have you confirmed to the truck driver if he has to hit his car properly?” Aunt Laria looked at her husband.

“Of course I've told him correctly.”

Ivana who heard that could only be flabbergasted. He really did not expect if it turned out that Iren's uncle and aunt planned it. Ivana's really upset. Although he is not the person who should be hurt, but he feels unacceptable.

If I were Irena to hear this, I would make a calculation on them.

Ivana could only vent the frustration in her heart. He really didn't accept any of this at all.

For a moment Ivana realized something.

Wasn't I in Irena's body? Does that mean I can make calculations on them?

Ivana instantly found a glimmer of hope. With her in Irena's body, she can do what she should. Unlike Irena who resigned and accepted destiny.