Soul Change
Dad, Am I Gil*?
“Daddy, am I gil*?”
Handoko stopped and looked at her son. “What do you mean?” He looked at his son from top to bottom, looking for something wrong, but there was nothing wrong with him. “You look very healthy in Dad's eyes.”
“I think that Miss Daisy is Stefani.”
Handoko jerks. He regretted hearing the words of his son, Maulana. Because deep in his heart, he had the same feeling. Strange indeed, because he and the little mistress were not close at all. The feeling of seeing his own daughter was truly unsettling.
“Don't hear your sister!” handoko said while getting inside properly this time.
Maulana swallowed her hard-earned saliva. He had almost forgotten the existence of his sister who had emotions that were going up and down today. Although it feels very confusing with that because Stefani should no longer behave like he used to. These few days Stefani is so restrained as in a dream alone.
When Stefani behaves as usual, everything that has happened over the past few days seems like a dream, very confusing and strange to all of them. It's like Stefani disappeared and just came back.
“Stefani .. let's eat!” call Handoko.
“I'm not hungry, Daddy and Sister just eat!” stefani exclaimed from his room.
Maulana and Handoko looked at each other. Don't know what to do now to get things back to normal.
***
What the hell is that girl who never even got that hard. Stefani really does not understand at all the sudden arrival of Daisy. At first he thought it was just a dream, but when Daisy greeted him, Stefani regained consciousness. It exploded that second, too.
“No is the one who really pays attention to what I like and who doesn't?’ murmured Stefani while immersing her face in the pillow.
However, no one will really ask Stefani what she likes and doesn't like. He did not want to expect the impossible to happen. Nothing will go as he wishes. As is the case with the blue liquid bottle option he got from the old man. He can't change anything in his life. There he gets into trouble while in Daisy's body.
He fell asleep without dinner. I think Stefani just fell asleep when the door was knocked. He raised his head in a hurry and got a muscle sore attack on his neck.
“What's up?”
“It's morning, Stefani, bangungnlah! It doesn't matter if you don't want to help make breakfast.”
It was Maulana's voice greeting him. Is there something wrong with everyone's brain? Why is everyone trying to be so pretentious to care, trying to get close to him. “I'll be back later!” exclaim Stefani.
“Stefani!” Maulana knocked on the door again.
Stefani hit her pillow with all her might and got up from the bed. Along the way from the side of the bed to the front door, Stefani grumbled short lengths. He opened the door without warning which made Maulana in front of him jump in shock.
“I'm up!” he said in a shitty tone.
Maulana swerved for a while. “Ah, yes you are awake it turns out!” The young man in front of Stefani laughed awkwardly. He rubbed his neck with a slightly flushed face.
About a month ago, Stefani would have bowed if she met Maulana. Whatever happens, he will let his brother's annoying attitude haunt him. But, after becoming Daisy, realizing that she has control over what she does, Maulana's figure is no longer scary.
“You're blaming me again because we killed Mom?”
Maulana was shocked to hear Stefani's question. He nodded as hard as he could. “I'm sorry for that! I really don't mean to blame you. Really!” There was the bitterness that Stefani caught in her brother's voice. There is also sincerity.
But Stefani's bad memories won't disappear completely with an apology. No. gabe.