Revenge: Reborn
Chapter 197 Cempaka Flats
After three days of being conscious in the hospital, Ivona only realized that she had returned to her real life. Professor's prediction delivered to his mother, if he will not live long because his brain will not be able to process his intelligence was not proven. After being in a coma for months, and vegetative in the hospital, Ivona's memory finally returned to normal. Considering that he had just returned from a long journey, this girl became even more quiet.
"Where is Esther..?" ivona asked her secretary softly, because she wondered why she had been conscious for three days but she could not see her mother coming to see her.
"Mrs there's a lab.. Since Miss was not immediately aware, Madam decided to accept the Professor's offer to ask her to return to the laboratory. As Miss.., if the Madam has decided to enter and return to the laboratory, then the Madam will be quarantined and not allowed to get in touch with the outside world." Esther tells of her mother's whereabouts.
Ivona is speechless, she is trying to recall her old life with mom. They have to survive on the streets with makeshift lives. In fact, sometimes to eat everyday they have to work hard. Ivona has to run to the cafe to get a connection, and uses her hacker abilities to find the money and items she wants. Violence lives on the road, shaping it into an independent woman, and not dependent on the existence of men.
Mrs Carminda does that, to keep Ivona safe and protect her from the threat of people wanting to exploit her daughter's brain. Coming from a family of geniuses, Ivona's brain can process information quickly, and solve all problems in just an instant. When Mrs Carminda, hearing a discussion about how they would use her daughter, since Ivona was a child, her mother took her on the run and lived on the streets to hide her identity. In fact, until now, Ivona had no idea where and who her father was.
"Oh yes Miss., Dr. Marcus this morning told me. This afternoon, Non Ivona was allowed to return home. I've prepared everything we're going to take Miss.., and Doctor Marcus will pick us up right away when we're ready." Esther suddenly woke Ivona from daydreaming. Ivona turned her eyes to Esther, and the young woman smiled as she nodded her head. Ivona remembers Esther as her very deft secretary. He could keep up with his concepts and desires very quickly.
"Well Esther.., get everything ready! I'll follow what Dr. Marcus has arranged. I'm sure Marcus won't let me down." Ivona said softly. Esther smiled wryly at Ivona's words. He is also convinced that Doctor Marcus will always give his best to Ivona, only the girl sometimes does not care what Doctor Marcus has been working on.
"It's all ready, Miss, and Esther told Doctor Marcus. It just so happened that Doctor Marcus had a schedule for surgery this morning, so we still have to wait for him a while longer. Oh yes Non.., by the way today Miss wants to live where?? In the apartment that Dr. Marcus had prepared or.." not yet finished Esther asked, Ivona had cut it off.
"I want to go back to where I live with my mother Esther. There are so many memories that I must remember with my mama at that place." said Ivona quickly.
"Well Non. I hope Doctor Marcus will understand Non Ivona's wishes." Esther smiled, she remembered that the place Ivona wanted to go to was not a dream place. A stacking house on the third floor, with residents of various professions. There are thugs, pickpockets, ASNs, or low-paid workers. But because her Boss doesn't feel uncomfortable, Esther just agrees.
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At one o'clock in the afternoon, Dr. Marcus escorted Ivona back home. Accompanied by Esther, Dr. Marcus drives his own car.
"Come on Na..!" after opening the car door, Doctor Marcus invites Ivona to immediately sit in the front seat, right next to him who will sit in the driver's seat. Marcus's hand helped hold Ivona, and Ivona was already sitting on the chair. Esther then follows Ivona and sits in the middle seat of Doctor Marcus' car.
After closing the car door where Ivona was, Doctor Marcus turned forward then immediately sat down in his chair.
"You're going back to Cempaka Na..?" doctor Marcus's question unravels Ivona's daydream.
"Yes Marc.., what's wrong?" Ivona looked nervous, wiping her tears, the girl turned to Doctor Marcus.
"Why are you crying Nana..? What makes you sad." Seeing Ivona wipe away her tears, Doctor Marcus immediately asked Ivona. While driving, his gaze alternated between to Ivona and then moved to the road they were on.
"There's nothing, Marc.. I was so glad I could still see everything. What did you ask?" Ivona immediately tried to change her feelings. The girl then smiled and looked at Marcus.
"So Esther told me, if you want to go back to the bunk house in Cempaka, don't want to go home to the apartment I've prepared for you." Hearing Ivona's reply, Doctor Marcus was a little relieved, although she could see if Ivona was hiding something from her.
"Take me to the hamlet of Cempaka only Marc.. Thank you for your help all this time.., Ivona felt comfortable living in the hamlet. There are so many memories between me and my mom there.." Ivona asks Doctor Marcus to drive her to the hamlet.
"Okay, Princess.., Esther.., don't forget you bought all the logistics for Miss Ivona." Doctor Marcus immediately rules Esther.
"Already Doctor.., I have ordered all logistics online. And Esther has also made an agreement to meet Cash on delivery." Esther answered Doctor Marcus' request.
"Good job Esther.., you are indeed Ivona's reliable secretary. If necessary, later in the night you can also accompany Ivona to sleep in the hamlet. Who knows Ivona needs something, you can help her to serve a while." Marcus' doctor continues the orders on Esther.
"No need Marcus.., Esther. Don't worry so much about me, there's Aunt Sonya who lives on the next plate. The old woman always helped my mother, and I'm sure she'll also help to take care of me." Ivona cuts off Doctor Marcus' request to Esther.
"Okay if you want it so Nana." Doctor Marcus finally complies with Ivona's wishes.
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