Soul Change
Caught

“Ah, where did your mind go Mahardika? Gosh ... You should read it first before signing!” maulana protests while delivering other files to Mahardika's desk.

Mahardika raised her head, not knowing what she was doing and looked back down at the file Maulana put in place. But once again Mahardika seemed to pay no heed to Maulana's warning. So, Maulana pulled the dossier that Mahardika almost signed back.

“What?” yelled Mahardika wanting to know what her mistake was.

Maulana exhaled a coarse breath, angry enough to send a punch to Mahardika's face. “I am here who experienced something called anxiety. So, why are you not working well?”

Mahardika combed her hair with her fingers and leaned her back on the chair. He seemed tired of his own thoughts. Simply have the intention to escape from the workroom and disappear on the streets.

“Did Miss Daisy make trouble again yesterday or this morning?”

Mahardika grazes slowly. It is completely incomprehensible what the Mahardika is doing. It seems that forcing Mahardika to stay in place and do her job will make things a problem later.

“Alright! We rest. I'd like to go home for a minute to check on Stefani. Has he come home from the bookstore with Azzam.”

“To which bookstore are they?” ask Mahardika.

His interest in where Stefani went with someone strange. However, Maulana said the name of the bookstore her sister had visited. Then go back to repeating where he was going because Mahardika also rested for a while.

“Go! I'll be out too!” Mahardika.

***

Mahardika arrives at the address of the bookstore where Daisy is away with a man named Azzam. Mahardika was curious about the look of this Azzam. He got out of his car after parking behind the street and ran around while crossing. Like someone who really needed to find something in a bookstore, Mahardika walked in, getting curious gazes from the store clerks who quickly forgot about her.

“Gosh ... where did that guy take Daisy?” mahardika asked a little puzzled after turning from the first, second, and third floors in a row.

So when he came back down, the bookstore clerk looked back at Mahardika. Like someone who sees a strange person somewhere and is fascinated by it. But soon they will forget about it.

Mahardika returns across the street, intending to go to Daisy's campus, to the language major where the girl is temporarily trapped. However, then do not do it even though the car engine has been turned on. He sees Daisy, sitting in a cafe right next to his car parking.

“This is crazy!” mahardika Gumam.

He shut off the car engine. Just sitting quietly watching Daisy who seems calm and familiar with the man sitting opposite her. Sometimes Daisy laughs, or snatches the book in front of her to check and then puts it again in its original place.

Mahardika became curious as to what the two people would talk about. Curious how Daisy has been unable to speak comfortably to him. Isn't he Daisy's fiancee?

Mahardika pushed the car door open again. Bleeding so as not to be seen if you have been paying attention for a long time. He wanted Daisy and the man sitting with her to think that they had been observed for a long time. He convinced himself that he had done his best.

Daisy is the first to see Mahardika enter the cafe. He was shocked but fine. He then turned his head quickly towards Azzam and looked calm again.

“Hai ... Stefani!”  greet Mahardika with a cheerful tone like meeting an acquaintance who has not met for a long time.

“Hai!” greet the two at once.

“I happened to stop by the open shop and park in front. When I'm going home to see you. Who's this?” All the sentences spoken by Mahardika have been planned outside very well, of course.

He could see that Daisy had known everything and seemed unhappy with Mahardika's sudden appearance.

“What is my Brother who has told Mas Dika?”

Whatever Mahardika says in response does not matter. Because Daisy already knows the real answer. But Mahardika cannot confess now. He was too embarrassed to say what was on his mind.

“Which way possible! This is just a visit like you!” He laughed and glanced at the drink on the table. One vanilla soda and the other orange juice with ice cream as the topping. Soda Vanilla is Daisy's, because it's her favorite. “Do you not want to come with me, Daisy? Maulana said she wanted to go home. I can drive you.”

Daisy turned her eyes to Azzam.

Mahardika could tell that Azzam was not at all happy with his disturbing existence. However, Mahardika cannot let Daisy alone with other men. In Stefani's body, however, there is Daisy.

“You don't mind, do you, Azzam?” ask Daisy.

His smile calmed down, telling Azzam that the person greeting was an acquaintance, not a criminal. Azzam finally nodded.

“Ya, no problem!” Although reluctant, Azzam did not hold Daisy.

Daisy picks up one of the books on the table, pins it down and then puts the money next to the drink glass. “I promised a deal, right?” he said to Azzam.

Once again Mahardika became angry. I really want Azzam to be hit. But Mahardika knew Daisy would be angry.

Mahardika leads Daisy to her car. He managed to refrain from opening the door as usual so that Daisy could get into the car. He waited until Daisy boarded first in the driver's passenger seat before then getting into the steering wheel.

“I didn't expect to find you here with someone.”

Mahardika's voice sounded annoying even to herself. He knew he was doing something wrong with it. But, I can't help myself.

“Mas Dika, will I emphasize once again about who I am in everyone's eyes now!” Daisy took a deep breath. “It's no face Stefani!” He gave her emphasis after touching his own face.

Daisy was clearly showing anger on her face. He could not be calmed by the mere words that Mahardika really just happened to pass by.

“Is jealousy of your fiance sitting with another man now forbidden?” mahardika asked completely in disbelief.

“No! This doesn't mean I banned it, Mom. It's just ...” Daisy runs out of what she wants to say and raises a hand immediately. “Teruplah! Please take me home!”