Soul Change
Light and Shadow (3)

Strange, why didn't anyone wake me up? Stefani rolled over on her bed again, waiting for someone to knock on her door.

In the end, Stefani opened her eyes wide and sat up. He hurried to get off his bed which felt wider. As soon as he set foot on the floor Stefani realized that he was not in his room. That place is Daisy's room. It was his non-room in this house.

“What happened something?” stefani muttered.

His eyes widened instantly, he covered his mouth with his palm and was then struck by the beautiful decoration of his nails, which Stefani was unlikely to use because of his work at home.

He does not run out of the room as he usually does, but turns towards the bathroom where he usually admired when entering Daisy's room. He nodded in disbelief at his reflection in the mirror.

“Daisy! I'm Daisy!” he said laughing happily.

He closed his mouth so as not to laugh too hard and disturb people. The thing he immediately called stupidity because Daisy is basically the owner of this house. Whatever Daisy does won't bother anyone. His words are a law that everyone will always obey despite a mistake.

“Nona Daisy ... have you woken up?”

Stefani flinched, a little surprised. Fortunately he closed the bathroom door, so it would not be seen by others what was being done. He tiptoed a little to get to the door and peeked. The raise!

Raise is a girl who has been Daisy's servant for a long time. She is the daughter of another waitress who is a few years old compared to Stefani and Daisy. After graduating from school, Raise did not continue college and worked fully to take care of Daisy. Because always with Daisy, Stefani thinks that Raise must be aware of the strange attitude of Daisy whose body is now occupied by Stefani.

“Nona ... Where are you?” exciting Raise.

The servant turned to the left and to the right, but did not see the whereabouts of his master. Then he approached the bed, pulled out the blanket and did not find the wanted girl.

Stefani knows she can't hide from Raise forever. He has to get out, behave appropriately and survive all of this. It's just one of the other days where Stefani will mess up. But this time no one will be angry with him.

“I'm in the bathroom, Raise!” exclaim Stefaani told.

His tongue was bitten because he was not used to being arrogant like the real Daisy.

“Nona worries me. What do you want to eat this morning?” Raise asked. He remained standing like any other servant to the master, waiting for orders.

“Pankek?”

Stefani wanted to slap her mouth for a moment. His words were not like orders but supplications. He reminds himself that Daisy never begs.

“Alright, Miss, I'll tell the kitchen guy. Would you like to eat in the room or at the dinner table?” ask Raise next.

Stefani obviously doesn't really know Daisy's habits. He is not a servant who is on Daisy's side like Raise, or who is always in contact with her like a room clerk. He only meets Daisy a few times a day, and it's inappropriate to call a meeting because it's just passing by. Then Stefani will mince words as one of the people who was given a house facility by the Daisy family.

“I'll eat at the dinner table!”

Quite a long time silence appeared there, then there was the sound of breath choking in shock at something. “Alright, Miss, I'll set it up under.”

Stefani waits until Raise leaves the room. Characterized by the sound of the door thumping shut. After that he came out of the bathroom and enjoyed the luxury of a room that would never have been possible.

“So like this see whatever you want is in front of your eyes, huh?” mummified Stefani pleased.

Daisy never eats at the dinner table because she doesn't want to meet her stepmom. Even at the dinner table, he does not like company. However, being Stefani requires her to be at the dinner table.

“You okay?” Big brother Stefani asked in an awkward tone to her.

Daisy nodded slowly. Her tears are back in. He doesn't know what's really going on. He did not know if this was a form of punishment or a test for him. He doesn't even remember what happened to him and makes Daisy have to go through this.

Stefani's father came and placed a plate of toast with eggs in front of Daisy. As for himself and his son he made fried rice with half-cooked beef eggs.

“If you still feel uncomfortable, don't go to college today! Yesterday you had a holiday, adding another day is okay!” The man his father Stefani said in a warm tone.

For Daisy who is used to being treated as if nothing by her papa it is soothing. It was as if whatever happened, the man that Stefani called Dad would do everything. He remembered how the old man carefully carried her home.

“I will wash today if you don't mind,” said older brother Stefani.

Washed up? Bread that had just been bitten at the meal Daisy fell onto the plate. He looked in disbelief at the two men in front of him.

“Ja-di, what should I do at home, Dad, Sister?” ask Daisy carefully.

Brother and Father Stefani looked at each other. Not understanding what the only woman in their family was asking.

“What do you mean by what you should do at home?” ask the brother.

“Sa-ya don't remember anything!”

There was an unusual silence created all of a sudden. Before the two people who had not even had the chance to touch the food that had been in session stood up simultaneously and half ran towards him. Their distance was only two meters, blocked by a mother-shaped dining table with three chairs.

“You don't remember anything? You don't remember Dad?

“Kakak too?”

The two men who were Stefani's family asked simultaneously as well and looked panicked. Then big brother Stefani stood behind checking something in his head. “He fell last night, right? Is it possible that his head was hit?”

“Dad doesn't know. Dad was only called by the waiter who said Stefani fainted while he was with the Master and the Big Lady. Why don't you say anything to your father!”

How could Daisy have said that she wasn't Stefani. How can he tell two people who have just heard one question if Stefani is not in this body but Daisy.

“I don't want to make Brother and Dad worried. Forgive me,” whispered Daisy slowly.

“To be weird, kid, you must feel foreign to everything. It's okay, don't be afraid Dad is here!”

The touch that only Daisy felt when with her late mother felt now from Stefani's father. Her tears were flooded back. He started to sob.

“I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Dad!” said.