Soul Change
Dad, Can I Talk to Miss?

Daisy's head hurts from crying too much. He felt uncomfortable, but he could do nothing. He had been going around the house, this small place the size of his room in the main house. He wondered how people like Stefani felt that this house was so spacious.

Now only at nine, they had breakfast together at about half-eight to eight o'clock. Then Stefani's older brother went to work, and so did his father.

Stefani's room was small, only a few of the lecture manuals came from the library. The closet is also ordinary. Especially the dresser. There's only powder alasa, cheap brand lipbam and baby powder. He doesn't understand how Stefani lives without decorations.

“Ah, can't be like this!” Daisy jumped out of bed. “I have to meet myself and ask who he is!”

However, he stopped when he reached the doorway. She can't act like Daisy with Stefani's body. People would be astonished, also considering it crazy. After believing he can act like a friendly Stefani, Daisy in Stefani's body steps out of the house.

“Where to?” stefani's father asks Daisy, of course, because Daisy is now his daughter.

“Ke main house, A-yah. I want to meet Miss Daisy!”

It felt a little evasive when calling someone else's father. Moreover, Daisy has never been familiar with her family like Stefani.

“You are prohibited from entering the main house for a while, Stefani.” His father nodded, looking at the tray he had in his hand awkwardly.

Daisy then looked at the tray, realizing that the contents were a slightly charred pastry, as well as juice. “That's for whom A-yah?” asked Daisy still amused by her calling as well as her friendly attitude.

“You, the waiters in the kitchen are making a cake and I asked for a little. A bit charred, but this can still be eaten.”

Daisy. The charred cake must have been bitter, but Stefani's father had brought this home to give it to his daughter. He felt overwhelmed. Look at how the other kid's life is, how can his papa not care about Daisy at all?

“Thank you, Father.” Daisy took the tray from Stefani's father's hand. Then he realized it was possible that the man wanted to eat a snack with his son. “Daddy want to eat together? Dai-I mean, I will split the juice in half so that it can be drunk equally as well.”

Just barely! I almost called myself Daisy.

Daisy's heart pounded slowly, unsettled. It was like running away and just hiding in Stefani's room. It feels like the choice he went out to try to find his body was wrong.

As he lifted his head, he saw Stefani's father tear up. Daisy has no idea what happened. Does Stefani's father know that he is Daisy and then become moved because at the end of the day Daisy understands how small people live?

Not likely. Daisy is acting like Daisy. Nor did he say it because he knew no one would believe it.

“Sure, of course! It's been a long time since we ate cake together, huh?” stefani's father said it sounded sad.

Daisy was relieved, apparently because that's why Stefani's father sounded so sad. Surely because they are busy working, they rarely get together too. Stefani's brother doesn't work at Daisy's house, but comes home late. He had seen her until about 8 p.m. Stefani's father worked as a gardener and was always at home. But the garden of Daisy's house is spacious and there are many flowers to care for. Sometimes you have to go out too to find the desired flowers. Most Stefani fathers also help clean the glass in the house or garage. Anything as long as it works.

What distinguishes Daisy and Stefani is only the attention given to her family. Stefani is lucky to have a family that pays attention to her and Daisy is not.

“A-What's up, son? Why are you crying?” Stefani's father exclaimed in panic.

He feels bad for Stefani for enjoying the affection of the girl's father and older brother. But, this was only for a moment, so it felt fine.

Daisy puts a tray on the living room table. Table with four rattan chairs neatly arranged. He rushed to the kitchen located at the end once, picking up the glass after squinting to see which one was the cleanest.

Daisy obviously does not want to make the health of the Stefani family disturbed because of wearing dirty things. Once he found the cleanest, he came back out at a quick pace.

“Not to be in a hurry, son, later you stumble!” katayah Stefani who was sitting in a rattan chair and waiting.

Daisy obediently slowed her footsteps. He was very careful in stepping so as not to fall. Stefani's father just looked at her with a smile.

The cake on the tray has been split in two. The most charred part was located in the direction of Stefani's father and a nice part was set aside for his daughter. Again Daisy was very excited. If he had a father like this man nearby. Or at least his father had a third of the affection that Stefani's father showed.

“Dad should also eat good. Eating well is also good for health! Who's gosong just throw it away!” tell it.

“No, you're having a bad day, son, therefore Father brought this. Said sweet food can make the mood so good.”

Daisy's mood is better now. Not because of the food Stefani's father brought her. But it's because of Stefani's really very good brother-and-father attitude. However, he felt that this was not as bad as it seemed. Although he still does not understand how to be in Daisy's body, or exchange back with people in his own body.

“Dad, can I really not meet Miss Daisy?” ask Daisy slowly.

By meeting her, Daisy will know what happened more or less. Or at the very least, he wants to know where Daisy's soul is right now. Who is in his body.

After that he will try hard to find a way to get back to how he was. He can't stay in Stefani's body forever. It was Daisy, not Stefani.

“Dad doesn't know. But, father will ask the Big Master if he has come home later.” Daisy's father reached for Stefani's fingers. “Nak, you haven't answered Dad's question this morning.”

Daisy.

“Do you really love Mr Mahardika?”

Daisy knows she's on the brink right now. He can't answer yes or no.

“Can I not answer it, Father?” daisy asked as she squeezed the end of her skirt.

He does not want to answer the feelings of Stefani as Daisy. He hated the girl, but did not want to destroy anyone else. No. gabe. That's not Daisy style at all.

“Ya!” Stefani's father smiled.