Soul Change
Lost Jewelry (2)

He dislikes Daisy's probing eyes and is also full of suspicion. He doesn't like having to cross paths with Daisy with this kind of appearance and pretend to be okay. So as soon as he reached the market area and then took off all his jewelry as it went down and then put all of it into a tote bag his feelings became increasingly bad.

“Antar me to post!” he told a squeaky man who was prepared to wait for him in the parking lot.

The cheeked man smirked at Aida and raised his hand first.

Aida was a bit of a fret where she had to spend money worth 50 thousand rupiahs and hand it to the palm of a cheque man. He then followed the man who quickly moved while putting money into the pocket of his shabby jeans.

Every time he came, the man did the same thing. He also always makes a different route than before. So that if anyone follows Aida will feel lost in this place. The market is quite large and has several entrances. The shops were also arranged irregularly. People who are first entering will be confused and choose to come back out.

The checker stopped at the main entrance to the last house in the market. He waved as a signal that he had delivered Aida safely.

“Did you know that Ibnu would suspect that you asked me to deliver money to you so often?” aida asked the men who were sitting on the front porch of the house with a high fence.

Aida approached the man, sat down beside him and then opened the carry-on tote bag. He took out a beautiful gold jewelry worth 20 million rupiah. He did not know why he had to keep following the words of this tattooed man sitting down. But he obviously couldn't resist.

The man's hand was cradling a beautiful necklace with some rhinestone there. He nodded at Aida.

“Begini, dong! Don't be too stingy giving what you have!’ said. Her other fingers touched Aida's chin. He sent a kiss from far away to stain.

Aida patted the hand of the man who touched her and turned her face away. He's getting pissed off now. Aida stood up, but was pulled back to sit down.

“I have to go now!” Aida was upset by the actions of the tattooed man. He shook his hand from the man's grasp and stood back up.

“If you go I will come to Ibnu's house and say that I never divorced you even once! How?”

Aida stop. He did not understand what he had just heard. Know the man how Aida's efforts to get Ibnu's fame. You know what Aida sacrificed to be like this now. He did not dare to dream of having children.

“Come!” get the tattooed man to Aida.

Aida approached the man who had been her husband. Tarcos. He loved Tarco bahksan until now. Dropped back next to Tarco.

Tarco puts a kiss on Aida's neck right away. “I miss you! You know?”

“I need to go home as soon as possible!” Aida likes the sensations she feels all over her body. But he can't do this now. He just passed Daisy and the girl must have started to find out.

Aida froze instantly. He then can do nothing more than let Tarco's fantasies on him. Aida actually likes it.

***

“Daisy?”

It's not that the man Daisy calls Papa should be in the office. Daisy believes that today is her papa's schedule to take care of several things in the company's management. Like supervising several systems and seeing firsthand whether the plan that has been prepared is done well according to the rules.

The man's footsteps were long and fast. Daisy intends to escape back upstairs and lock herself in a room.

“Do you eat?” ask Ibnu, Papa Daisy.

Daisy remembers all the food she had with Maya. Some types of bread and dessert. But all of this made him full.

“Already!” answer Daisy briefly. His feet climbed the stairs in the back. He just wants to go.

Her father looked very awkward. But he also did not choose to flee. He rubbed his palm into his pants before speaking.

“Do you want to have tea with Papa?” ask him to Daisy.

Daisy almost fell. Ibn, papa Daisy quickly chased after the body of her young daughter who was ogling on the stairs. He quickly held Daisy's cold, trembling hand.

“You sick? Is something hurting?” ask Ibn anxious.

Daisy brushed off his papa's hand immediately. “Pa's sick! What the hell is Papa planning? Papa wants me how? Why not behave like you normally would!” Daisy showered her papa with many questions. His entire confused head was spewed out as soon as possible.

“What? Papa's not sick, Daisy. Papa just-.” It seems that Ibnu also could not explain why his attitude suddenly became strange.

“Papa wasn't like this even when Mama died! What exactly is Papa planning?” daisy asked with tears ready to fall.

Daisy climbed the stairs, went back to her room.

Ibn stayed where Daisy left him, thinking he didn't know what to do.