Soul Change
Father and Daughter (3)

“I hope he introspection!”

Maulana looked surprised as Stefani said that. He looked at the girl with a strange look so full of questions.

Daisy, who was aware of the kind of gaze Maulana was looking back on boldly, widened her eyes as another form of question: What?

“He should introspect himself for what?” maulana asked in curiosity.

The spoon and fork were quickly placed Daisy in a bowl, arranged very neatly. “Yeah, because he's been troubling us to this extent. The big master won't drive away for no reason, right?” Daisy hopes that the answers given are correct, so there is no need to think about other answers.

“Lately he has been making trouble. First he made my sister fall in love somehow. Second he is making trouble with his own fiance!” Maulana.

Daisy is upset to hear Mahardika being bullied. He told himself not to say anything that would make him look strange. Her life has been pretty strange since moving bodies. There should no longer be any other strange things even just the assumption of others.

“What do you think he would like if he was given food?” ask Maulana curiously.

It was as if Daisy would open her mouth while in Stefani's body. The right choice because Daisy is caressing in response to Maulana. Brother Stefani whose body is now used was smiling happily, as if getting a confession that he is the most beautiful in the world.

“Someone who likes someone else will investigate the person he likes. Not just by mouth. I don't think I need to beat up Mahardika for making my sister sad!”

Daisy remembered the sport that Mahardika mastered and could not imagine Maulana and Mahardika fighting each other's strength. It seems that he will support Mahardika if that happens.

“Smart boy! You're finishing your food!” maulana said as she stroked Stefani's head.

“Kakak!” peekik Daisy is so embarrassed.

He wanted to have a brother like this. Envy crept small inside the corner of his heart.

Daisy sat down for some time after finishing her second dinner. Once his stomach was no longer full, he stood carrying a large bowl and cup that was dirty because it contained boiled noodles to the kitchen. He hummed while washing all that. It was nice when the water touched his fingers and he managed to clean the dirty bowls and cups.

He moved into his room after drying his hands with a towel. The TV in the living room is dead. Handoko and Maulana seem to have returned to their room again. Daisy decides to return to her room as well. He closed the room carefully and sat down at the dresser which now serves as a study table. Besides, Stefani's makeup wasn't much.

He picked up the books Azzam had brought in this afternoon, read the titles one-on-one and was intrigued by each blurb in the back. The time of the assignment given the lecturer two weeks and Daisy should start to pay attention tomorrow.

Daisy takes out a note of the assigned task and begins to read the chapters available in the two most interesting books. He marked every page that turned out to have been marked Azzam. It seems that the man who approached Stefani was so diligent and talented. As soon as he finished with his books Daisy walked to the bed and sat on the edge. He stretched out his body and looked at the ceiling.

The uncomfortable feeling of still not finding the thing to look for feels.

Then he remembered on the necklace and promised to start looking tomorrow. It must be in one of the things he brought moving into this house. Sure. Because Stefani won't throw that thing away.

***

Handoko was cleaning up the things she was going to put in the washing machine tomorrow morning when she felt something like a chain in her pants pocket. At his rogoh soon and a kalun with a clover leaf pendant came out from there.

“Ah, forgot to give it to Stefani. They say it's his that fell!” handoko said slowly.

He drops his pants on the floor, but realizes it's too late to knock on Stefani's bedroom door just to return a necklace. They can meet tomorrow.

He went to his closet which was neatly arranged. He put the necklace under the folds of his clothes. And again check all the clothes that will be put into the washing machine. After he finished carrying the basket containing dirty clothes out.

In wiped there was no one else, the cup and bowl for the location of boiled noodles was still wet. It means that just a while ago Stefani went into his room. It is too quiet for someone who is still awake. Once again he said in his heart that the necklace could still be given tomorrow when morning came.

Put all the dirty clothes into the washing machine and covered the cover by hand. Inside the washing machine there are clothes belonging to Maulana and Stefani also strangely.

“I think Daisy hasn't slept! Turns Dad!”

“You yourself why haven't you slept too? It's night soon to sleep!’ tell Handoko to her son.

Maulana chuckles little. “There's some work Dad, I have to finish first!” Maulana rubbed her forehead with her palms. “What happened earlier, Father? I knew when I came back from the kitchen Dad was crying!”

“I'm sorry to him for being so bad!” Handoko looked at the washing machine cover as if she was going to say something shocking to him. “He's an adult!”

Maulana leaned her back against the wall, not knowing what she meant. “All his attitude has been amazing lately. Maybe a broken heart makes him an adult.”

“I hope he likes others. Mahardika is not a person who will accept her feelings!”

“Well, she was rejected and Mahardika said that she only considers Stefani as a younger sister, nothing more and nothing less.”

“I'll be back in the room now! Don't stay up too long! Not good for your body too!”

Maulana placed her hand in front of her forehead, saluting. “Ready, Daddy!”