Soul Change
Everything Will Return to Its Place (1)

Stefani shouldn't be coming now. It's so annoying because there's a Maulana inside. He did not want to see the face of his annoying brother, who acted as if he knew all things and committed a crime he called good.

“My sister is indeed the best!”

Stefani didn't turn the door handle. What he said, his sister was the best. He really wanted to laugh and slap Maulana in the face, saying that nothing in the man's mind was right.

Stefani couldn't listen to this talk any longer. He could not listen to how Maulana was praising him who was no longer himself. Push the door without knocking it first. Stopit! Already with all the things that you are talking about, that shout appeared inside his head.

Maulana who was behind him turned her head. Mahardika seemed to waste her breath. Daisy's fiancee must not have expected Stefani to come here. What he expected, Stefani became a good boy like Daisy. Where could he have done that.

“Ah .. I will drop the file downstairs then!” maulana said immediately self-conscious.

That man's whereabouts bothered Stefani the most. So, he felt relieved instantly as Maulana retreated by clamping the map and stepping foot hurriedly outside the room.

“He's your brother, right?” mahardika asked as the door behind Stefani swung shut.

“Not currently! Why should I admit it if it's gonna get me into trouble. Ah, if you tell him ... Mas Dika will be called crazy!”

Only a few people will realize the difference between Stefani and Daisy. Even if you realize it, most of them will only think that it is impossible. Only a small percentage will give understanding like Mahardika.

“Not everyone is so wise as Mas Dika!” stefani Syndir.

Mahardika doesn't seem to care. He left his desk and sat on the sofa, a few steps from where Stefani was standing. “What do you want here?” ask Mahardika.

“Alleta? Of course meet my fiance!” stefani said to Mahardika.

“Although technically, you are my fiancee. But, you are Stefani, I know it and I do not admit it!” Mahardika. “You're upset that Maulana said her sister was the best. You feel your place has been taken.”

“Why should I be upset at such a stupid thing! I don't want to be there!” shouted Stefani.

Without explaining with language, he had already shown what had made him emotional. He then dropped down and sat down beside Mahardika.

“You should go back to your own body, right? There's no way you'll be in Daisy's body forever. You won't be able to act as the real Daisy. Sooner or later people will realize it.”

“Mas Dika so sure, yes?” ask Stefani.

“Then I won't let any of that happen. I'll stop him!” exciting Stefani.

“You won't be able to!”

“Could definitely!”

Stefani stands. At the moment he is not in a condition where he can calm down. In the end he will lose control and start throwing all the items around him towards Mahardika. Just like when he was angry and attacked Daisy's college friends.

“I'll be home!”

“Good! Because Stefani is not welcome here!”

***

“Loh, Dad is back?”

Daisy thinks who's knocking on the door. He thinks Maulana came to check. Or Azzam he left behind in the cafe. It turned out that Handoko came back smiling with a box in a crackle bag in her hand.

“Because the work is done, so Dad just go home,” replied Handoko. He held up the bag of crackles in his hand high enough for Daisy to see. “Nona was going to throw this away. He seems to be in trouble again with Young Master Mahardika.”

Daisy pursed her lips. It was Mahardika's knowledge that made the two unable to behave like fiancees as usual. Stefani with his explosive emotions and Mahardika with a denial of the soul in Daisy's body.

“What is cake? I can smell a fragrant smell.”

Daisy does not smell, but recognizes her city. However, he could not say about the box, because the Handoko family's keungan did not make them recognize the type of cake that was popular among the rich.

“Yes! Let's eat this!”

“Kak Maulana?” ask Daisy.

“He can eat it himself later! He is not a child.”