Soul Change
Dinner Made in Daisy (1)

“Really?” mahardika did not believe.

Daisy nodded slowly. The girl's face clearly showed a fright. What kind of strange event could make Daisy like this? He knew Daisy was the bravest woman in the world. “What?” ask Mahardika to know.

A speck of regret in his heart appeared suddenly. Why Mahardika couldn't pay more attention to Daisy any better. How can everything be strange like this first new Mahardika realized how long had ignored Daisy.

“He said that I will know many things from now on.”

Mahardika was stunned to hear it. Little did not understand exactly what was strange about it.

“You may not understand. But, when I heard that voice, I didn't see anyone there. Everyone was in class and I was alone.

Then the feathers of Mahardika came with goosebumps when they heard it. He gulped with difficulty because of the cold air that suddenly blew at his nape.

“Actually what are you two doing alone!”

Mahardika shouted in surprise and threw her fist back. Daisy suffocates in fear and crouches protecting herself on the floor. While the cause of chaos Maulana fell and rubbed on the floor because of the original blow from Mahardika.

“Kakak!” daisy shouted after realizing that there was nothing to worry about like before.

“Why did you hit me for asking! I should have beaten you up for being alone with my sister!” shouting Maulana.

The late Maulana came to her senses, smiling without regret. It seems that the blow that was thrown was also caused by being annoyed at Mahardika as well. “I asked you earlier, what are you doing alone with my sister?”

Mahardika scratched her head. “Nothing. I just asked what could be helped. You left it alone.”

The cold sweat of Mahardika poured out profusely from fear. What if Maulana doesn't believe what's being said. Will Mahardika be expelled from this place soon?

“Do not be near my sister! I warned you, right? I don't hate you, but I can't see my sister getting in trouble because of you. Miss condition becomes strange, explosive inexplicably inexplicably. I don't want him to show up and ruffle this house.”

Mahardika understands. Of course the emotions of the girl in the house were not the same as Daisy. Because the real people are here now.

“Then Daisy, what happened to your cheek?”

Mahardika immediately turned to Daisy with a probing look. From one cheek, his eyes moved to the other cheek. Then he found a strange one in one of them. In addition to the uneven color, Daisy's cheeks are slightly swollen.

“There was someone who slapped you? Did he slap you?” ask Mahardika soon.

He shakes Daisy's shoulders quickly, ignoring Maulana who is still there.

Daisy tried to escape. However, Mahardika did not allow that to happen. He squeezes Daisy's shoulder harder than he should.

Maulana who saw that, pulled Mahardika, yelled at her. “What did you do to my sister? You hurt her!”

Mahardika flinched and turned her head quickly to Daisy who was frowning in pain. Even so when their eyes meet each other, Daisy tries to smile. However, even so Mahardika had injured the girl unknowingly.

Daisy approaches Maulana, grasping the stench of the man who is currently her sister. “I'm fine, Brother,” said Daisy.

Although Maulana did not seem to accept Mahardika's treatment, she still listened to Daisy. If Maulana knew that the one with her was not a real sister, but a body filled with Daisy's soul. “Comeout! Sit in the living room!”

Mahardika did not reply at all, did not try to defend herself. He knows he made a mistake. His steps were slow and occasionally he looked back to see something magical, like Maulana calling him back.

***

Daisy straddles awkwardly at Maulana's side. He didn't want anything like this to happen. He had warned Mahardika before that whatever the man did, should be well thought out. However, only three days Daisy was in Stefani's body, Mahardika had made the meeting three times very deliberately.

“Alright, one problem we can put in place,” said Maulana. He turned and looked at Daisy. “So, what happened to your cheek. Dad said that you only got a little accident with someone else's elbow. Steani, I can't you fool!”

Daisy sure has polished the finger marks on her cheek very well. “I'm really fine,” he said evasive.

He took out one by one the materials purchased by Maulana and Mahardika, calculated the amount to be used today and placed it into the rest of the refrigerator.

“There are many items I did not mention.” Daisy hopes that Maulana will be happy to change the course of her conversation.

“Inadvertently purchased. Maybe you want it for breakfast or lunch tomorrow!” answer Maulana. Just now Daisy wanted to be grateful, Maulana returned to the original problem. “So, who's making trouble with you? What is Miss Daisy?”

“Dad was also suspicious of Daisy, but that is not true. He doesn't have a lecture today, Brother can ask Dad about the truth.” Maulana is a more persistent person than Handoko in front. “This was some students who were mistaken. Have you ever watched the FTV soap opera about bullying?”

“They did that to you?”

Daisy pursed her lips. Inside his head, he asked back: Didn't you ask me this?

“I can finish it! Azzam also asked if anyone could be helped. But, I can finish it!” said Daisy.

“Who is Azzam?” Maulana's forehead was wrinkled worse than before. “I just heard about this Azzam. Is he a man? Obviously a man because he's called Azzam. What does this have to do with you?” A series of Maulana questions arose.

Daisy was sure she didn't make a mistake. He only quoted the things that Azzam said, exactly as Maulana said.

“She's a friend on campus!”

“You never called it before! How's your relationship going?”

Bizarrely. Daisy felt a very depressed feeling through Maulana's question. But he still gave an answer. “He's my friend. So we talked, sometimes we ate together. Those kind of things. Why did you ask?”

Maulana's eyes were wide. He looked back and paced for a moment. Then put his hand on Daisy's shoulder, without energy. “Daisy, a man other than me and Dad is a bad guy! You can't be close and trust them. You hear?”

Daisy feels being taught about a stranger greeting you is suddenly a bad person. So he laughed. “Sister, I've been 20 years now!”

“Why with 20 years! To me you are still a sister. So I'll tell you one more time! The man who approached you suddenly only used you! You can't trust them!” Maulana said once more.