Soul Change
Lost Jewelry (3)

Thankfully, Daisy managed to find her father's old saloon with the help of the butler at home. The man shakes his head wondering why Daisy did not call Handoko who has been assigned to be the girl's personal driver.

“Pak Handoko is being brought by Papa!” Daisy tells him when the butler asks.

An understanding of why their little employer was looking for his own car keys was immediately visible on his face. Then he offered something else. “How about you sopit mister Ibnu only? Sir won't mind that!”

Ibn would not mind, however, Daisy strongly objected to having to use her papa's personal driver. Anything that will be done is something that is not worth imitating. Following the old man secretly is not very good.

“No! I want to drive myself!” Daisy said it out loud. He did not want to be interrupted again. So the middle room was left where the butler gave him the key.

Dasy climbed back into his room on the second floor. Daisy quickly changed her clothes and went back down. Fortunately the garage where the sedan was located was spacious, so he had no trouble getting the car out. The gatekeeper rushes to open the gate as Daisy's car approaches.

“So Papa to which side?” ask Daisy to the guard.

Just like the butler, the gatekeeper gave an answer with a stern look. “There Miss!”

Daisy waved to say thank you and passed away quickly towards the direction indicated. He saw his car quickly on the road and slowed down the pace of the sedan. He hoped his father wouldn't recognize the old car.

Ibnu only circled around in places where companies merged with their own. Daisy gets bored with it and intends to go home. However, suddenly the car owned by his father stopped in front of the market which is located not far from the new rented house of Mr. Handoko.

Daisy pulled over at a safe distance. He was shocked when he saw his father get out of the car. He quickly sagged to the floor of the car so as not to be caught. However, his father did not approach Daisy and instead crossed the road. Papa Daisy stops behind a car known as Daisy.

“Ah?” Daisy pushes her body back up.

His father circled his wife's car several times and looked left and right. Then soon back to the car that Handoko drove. It seems that Ibnu did not get a clue as to why the car was there and where the rider disappeared to.

Daisy decides to make sure the car belongs to her stepmom. When he was convinced that his papa and Handoko had gone far enough, he went down. From the license plate he recognized it as belonging to his stepmom.

“Can't he be here for shopping?” mumbling Daisy slowly.

He looked left and right but just like his papa, there were no clues to gather. So he took his phone out of his pants pocket to take a picture of the car. There will be an opportunity to use the existence of this car someday.

“What are you doing here!”

Daisy's whole body is frozen. He turned around to make sure that Aida was behind him.

“Ah, I saw your car here so I want to know what you are doing!” daisy said slowly.

Beside Aida looks a man who is more appropriately called a thug. He looked sharply at Daisy, as if judging, skinning, looking at all that Daisy had in her clothes. Daisy wants to escape immediately.

“Little boys like you don't interfere too much!” said Aida coldly.

Daisy coughed at hearing that. If he is still in High School and comes in uniform, it could seem like a child. However, now she wears a dress and can be categorized as an adult woman.

“You are also a married woman. What's wrong with your relationship?” Daisy takes offense and retaliates quickly. He glanced in disdain towards the man who was still looking at him sharply.

“Keep out of there!” get rid of Aida ketus.

“So you're Aida's stepson? Pretty once?”

The feeling that Daisy felt came back. Daisy took a step back and tried to ignore the words of the tattooed man.

“Hai, don't be arrogant, dear! You'll be crazy about me eventually!” the tattooed man said with a laugh.

The tattooed man's hands were wet and damp. It felt so annoying when he touched his cheek. He wanted to escape quickly.

Plaque!

The back of the tattooed man's hand was hit hard. “You have to respect a little bit of other people's wishes!” scold Daisy. He did not like the unpleasant behavior he was receiving now.

The tattooed man laughed out loud. He brought his face closer to Daisy. Daisy retreated as far as she could and suddenly hit her back on the parked motorbike.

“I like girls like you! Normally would scream while under me!” said the tattooed man.

Daisy's face is hot right now. If only he were as strong as Mahardika, he would throw a blow to the man's face. However, all Daisy can do is push the tattooed man's chest as hard as possible and then run away.

He was almost hit by a pickup car because it passed without looking left and right. The pickup car horn action ends with a swearing sound from the driver.

“YOU WANT MA*I YES!!”

***

“Handoko, did you know Aida's house before marriage?” asked Ibnu after getting back into the car.

Handoko certainly felt very surprised. Aida and Ibnu had a long relationship before it ended in their third year of school. “No! Isn't your question very strange?” handoko asked clearly.

Ibn did not answer immediately. He looked straight ahead. His memory was fixed on the car parked in front of the market entrance. If Ibnu had not deliberately turned his head earlier, then he would not have known that Aida was there.

“During the courtship I never drove her all the way home! I just ended up at the entrance of the house. Because he said that his parents really don't like their son dating!” answer Ibn.

“And you believe?” ask Handoko.

How Ibn did not believe. Aida was her son who was so quiet before.

“You know not?”

“If you don't know, how can I answer it!” handoko said immediately.

Ibn sighed deeply. The only thing he could do now was to ask Aida when the woman got home later.

“We're back now, Handoko!” her door.

Handoko did not answer at all and only drove towards the familiar streets where he and his late wife worked for almost 25 years.