Soul Change
Return to the Original Body (1)

Daisy sees the garden where she meets her mother in a dream again. The place has been so beautiful since the last time I saw it. He noticed several flowers blooming on the edge of the garden in the middle of which had stood a beautiful iron table, as well as a chair with the same motif.

Where is your mother now? That day Daisy did not have time to tell the woman who had given birth to her how much Daisy missed. This time Daisy is determined to be able to say what she wants to say.

“Daisy .. do you know why I gave you the name of a flower?”

The warm voice he had long wanted to hear came again as well. Daisy's tears are piled up in the fertilizer. “No, Ma, I don't know!” answer with a loud voice.

“Then I will tell you why I gave you the name of a beautiful and small flower!” Then Daisy could feel the woman who gave birth to her was behind. His fingers clasped Daisy's hands and led her to a chair in the middle of the beautiful garden.

Daisy follows her late mother and sits comfortably on a garden chair with a beautiful motif. He waited patiently, but it seemed that the mother did not immediately tell him what she wanted to know.

“Daisy is the name of a flower which means a shining day. If given to girls don't you know what Mama wants for you?”

“Ya!” Daisy nodded.

Her mother's soft hands hugged Daisy a little, making her want to cry also feeling grateful. He hoped that there was no need to wake up from a dream. But it is only a hope that will never happen.

“You've had some tough days Daisy. But, you will know that what you experience will make everything better. The road ahead is even longer, only you will no longer be alone.”

No matter how much Daisy tried not to cry, she was not successful at all. Tears still escaped her control and slid down on Daisy's smooth cheeks. He stood up and hugged his mother who could never be found again even in a dream.

“Daisy .. Papa loves you!”

The last sentence made Daisy very surprised. He let go of her embrace, wanting to say that it was all a lie. But her mother has vanished. Daisy blinks no more than zero commas a second. Now what was in front of his eyes was only a slow pedar of stars from paint.

“This is where?” daisy murmured slowly, confused.

***

Stefani sleeps in anger. He was not calm and awake several times, but just rolled over and closed his eyes again. His feelings suddenly became unpleasant, but he said almost nothing. As soon as he heard Azan at dawn he faintly heard a knock at the door.

His eyes opened quickly. His chest was trembling anxiously. He closed his eyes again, hoping to wake up in Daisy's room like these few days. However, a knock on the door again sounded following with a voice calling out his real name.

“Stefani! You're not awake?” ask the voice of the man she recognizes as Maulana.

“Already, just let him. Maybe it's time ...” The voice of men who are more fiber and in speech.

Then there was a sound like clapping and then footsteps away from the door of his room immediately. Only then did Stefani occupy himself, paying attention around the completely unrecognizable. Different ceilings over the past few days. Rooms are wider than in the pavilion with a more soft bed.

“Gosh! This can't be happening! Jeez!” pekik Stefani restrained.

It felt like Stefani wanted to run to Daisy's house and tug at the girl, asking that everything be returned to yesterday. But how could he do such a thing.

“Why it all happened to me!” stefani said as he reached for his pillow and threw it hard all over the room.

One of the pillows hit something makeup tool that was on the dresser. He wondered where Stefani got all the money to buy makeup.

“Stefani why there is a sound of broken goods? Did you fall?” handoko asked while knocking on the door again.

Stefani snorted for a moment. He galloped towards the door of the room pulling him open and glared at Handoko who looked surprised by his appearance without sound.

The man seemed to have a familiar apparition, but was too shocked to reveal what was on his mind.

“Don't interfere in my business, Dad! Help u! Leave me alone!” exciting Stefani.

Handoko's mouth opened and closed in surprise. He then brushed his hair with his fingers and then looked at Stefani not understanding.

“Are you upset at something, Stefani?” ask Handoko.

Stefani was just about to go into her room again. He turned around and looked at the astonished question. “Yes, I'm sorry I was born!” he said bravely.