Soul Change
Father and Daughter (2)

“Dad, if it were true that the one who planned all this was Miss Daisy, I would have finished it.”

Handoko is shocked by the words of her daughter Stefani. The girl should have cried as usual, saying that the world had done her unfairly. Stefani had to ask for help and said only Handoko could do it. However, Handoko sees a girl who is used to coping with everything alone.

He gasped takala felt ganggan on his finger, soft, warm, and still small. Handoko's tears were unstoppable. It just fell down without a cue and its shoulders shook because of the same thing.

Stefani looked surprised to see all that. The children's show on television they watched sounded fun with unbearable laughter. Stefani did not immediately reach for the TV remote to change channels.

“Have I said anything that made Dad hurt? I was completely unintentional!” Stefani sounded panicked as she spoke.

Handoko held her daughter in a hug, not caring if she finally accepted Stefani's rejection. He wanted to do it a long time ago. “Daddy is useless! Dad can't make you happy and can't help you like everyone else.”

Stefani pushes Handoko's chest out of their arms and the girl looks at her remaining parents with pity. “Dad made a mistake and realized it. Dad's been trying, maybe my mind's immature so don't understand it.”

Little girl who used to just cry and daim only when she did not like. Sometimes he slams things when there are things he does not like. Sometimes quarrels with her brothers who find it difficult to express affection like Handoko. Now he says he did nothing wrong. Handoko's heart was filled, a little painful, also slapped.

“Dad lost the time where you were supposed to rely on Dad. It feels a little sad!”

Stefani smiled, patting the back of Handoko's hand gently once. “No! Dad didn't lose anything. I'll stay dependent on Dad whenever it is.” Again the girl smiled. “The word of a daughter will always depend on her father. I hope Dad won't leave me, no matter what!”

Where could Handoko leave this daughter. He fondly stroked Stefani's head. “No going!” he said with great certainty.

The television changed broadcasts quickly. The laughter of the boy who looked nothing like a human in the animation had disappeared changed with advertisements. Stefani still seems too awkward to just watch television alone with Handoko.

“Did I miss something? Which way will you cross to?” asked Maulana who appeared suddenly.

In his hand was a large mug and the aroma of instant noodle seasoning emanated from there.

“Not that Brother just ate?” Stefani's interested.

“You too?” asked Maulana. “I'll do it again!”

“No!” The girl refused firmly even though her face seemed very interested in the smell coming from inside the large mug.

“Eating one will not help**hmu!” maulana. “You trying diet?” ask Maulana curiously. Maulana's eyebrows fused together and her forehead immediately wrinkled.

“No!” Stefani snatched quickly again.

“You're thin, don't diet anymore! Jeez .. Do you want to look like a bone? Eat more and do it rather often!” Maulana raided nonstop for no reason.

Maybe because of seeing Handoko's face wet by tears. Or look at the awkward Stefani after seeing her tears. Anywhere, the interaction of his two children makes Handoko feel comfortable. He feels better.

“Your brother is right, you are already too thin. Eat more! Want Daddy to make it?”

Handoko laughed and stood up. They had just eaten dinner, but they wanted to eat more noodles.

“Kids should eat a lot so that the body is big!” handoko said happily.

“Daddy want me as big as a gallon?” Stefani sounded panicked and did not accept.

Handoko chose not to answer anything.

***

When did Daisy last eat noodles? He doesn't remember. Or maybe he had never enjoyed this meal before. As he told Handoko and Maulana earlier, Daisy used to schedule what to eat, counting the calories.

“Stefani, I will say it out of pity for you. That noodle will not bite you or make you sick at all! Really!”

“Too many meals of MSG present in noodles can cause poisoning. Who says it doesn't make saki?’ Daisy gave a defense. Spoons and fork are still floating since earlier, have not come down to the bowl containing noodles that emit a fragrant aroma.

Maulana stuck out her hand so she could pinch Daisy's cheek. He was suffocating with dislike. With watery eyes stared at the man she had called Big Brother for almost two weeks.

“Sick!” protest with full force.

“You're so adorable and annoying at the same time. What the fuck with such an attitude! Eat ... You won't get poisoned!” ask Maulana.

The noodles in front of Daisy are not too hot anymore. It stacks it like eating spaghetti and sipping its sauce with a spoon. Then the noodles slid into his mouth, a chewy and savory sensation made his eyes blink pleasure. Daisy wondered why she had never tried this food before.

She nodded like any other girl while eating good food.

“Your face gets better after eating, huh? Should I stock up on instant good food in the fridge in the back?” ask Maulana.

Daisy nodded immediately. He could not imagine constantly snacking with the body that is now used. “If I want something, I'll say it to Brother!”

“Good!” Maulana looks happy. Then he looked up at the ceiling. “It looks like I also have to bring good food to Mahardika,” he muttered slowly.

Daisy knows that Maulana said it on purpose. Not to punish him, more precisely as a test. The body that Daisy uses belongs to Stefani who recently expressed love for Daisy's fiancee.

“Indeed why with him?” It's stupid that Daisy didn't ask. Because it seems to really restrain themselves if they stay silent.

“Well, he got in trouble for dinner that day. She is being watched by her father's confidants in the office now and has to see Miss Daisy twice a day.” Maulana told me without burden.

He felt a little pity, but he warned Mahardika not to get too close to him. The relationship between the two prospective heirs of the company was different from that of ordinary people. They can't just say they love each other. No horns will also be noticed so as not to harm each other. Daisy doesn't understand why Mahardika forgot about it.