Soul Change
Lost Jewelry (4)

Moments before returning home, Handoko gets a message from the maids from Daisy. The young girl said she did not need the driver's help for a while.

Handoko herself has a conjecture about why she was banned from being a temporary driver. Not because Daisy doesn't need it, but because Handoko has been supporting her little employer. However, Handoko can speak for a while because of that. He enjoyed his job as a gardener.

“Dad looks tired!”

Maulana Handoko's son placed a teacup in front of Handoko. They just had dinner. Stefani joined the two of them earlier and had returned to her room after eating.

“There's a lot going on and it's weighing on everyone. Are you okay?” ask Handoko. He saw that his son looked tired today.

“My work plus Maulana. Don't know why? He if happy to add work, hard too!”

Although complaining, but every time Handoko asked her son to quit the company always did not want to. So, he chose to listen to complaints without much comment.

“I made Miss Daisy offended!” handoko said confess. “So, for a while she won't use me as a driver!”

Maulana put the tea cup quickly until the contents spill onto the table. The young man took a napkin and dried it immediately. “Rational young lady is offended! She even behaved kindly after Stefani expressed feelings for her fiance! What happened Dad?”

Maulana sounded very curious. He looked at Handoko with a curious look that was so big. However, Handoko deliberately linger to enjoy the tea.

“Dad!” maulana.

“Dad asked when was the last time Miss Daisy ate with her papa. He answered, but then spoke no more afterwards. It seems that Miss Daisy and Mr Ibnu's relationship is very bad!”

Maulana looked surprised by that fact. He was clinging and seemed to think hard. “They look fine I see. Doesn't seem angry or hostile. Instead of supporting each other!” maulana said.

Handoko smiled. “For others also our family has no problem, Maulana! Only we know what's wrong in this family!” handoko.

Maulana may feel slapped instantly. He then fixed his seat immediately. His eyes were on the little sister's room now.

“So, their relationship is more or less like ours?” asked Maulana in a small voice.

“Maybe worse, Maulana. Stefani still wants to see our faces. He only vented out the frustration of feeling neglected. However, Daisy has closed her own heart to her father. He could not believe that his father loved him. Or he no longer wants to believe it.”

“Then so sorry Mr Ibnu!”

Handoko. “Daisy is a victim of the selfishness of adults who think, “What they do is the best” when there is nothing at all!”

“What Dad ever thought of remarrying?” ask Maulana.

Handoko was surprised by the question. However, he later fell upon his son. “I love your mother too much. I don't know if the woman I married will love you. Therefore, even if you don't love me in the end, I want to raise you both myself!” answer Handoko.

Handoko knew he had given the right answer.

***

“Where are you from?”

Aida jumped in shock. It was not yet dark and the dinner hour was still about an hour and a half away, but Ibn who should not be at home was already sitting in the living room in a casual dress.

“You're home, Mas?” aida asked a little worriedly.

But, he first arrived compared to Daisy, should the girl still not be able to complain and make trouble with Aida.

“I came home about a few hours ago. You were not home then! I thought you went arisan or what.” Ibn's eyes seemed to judge very well.

Aida was wearing all the jewelry she had worn while she was leaving. He was wearing it in the car because he was afraid the servants would gossip when he came and not use it. She did not expect that the one sitting in the living room was her husband.

“Yes, I am indeed out. Would you like to eat out?” ask Aida. Don't think of things like Ibn finding something. Because until now the thing that was kept secret knew absolutely nothing.

He has kept a secret until now.

“You came out like that? Have you sold jewelry?”

Aida laughed when she heard it. He told himself to make another reason that made sense. “This is trending Mas. I just follow the trend!” His voice trembled and Aida prayed that Ibn was completely unaware of the vibrations in his voice.

Ibn looked at him without saying any more. He then sighed and stood up. “I am not hungry so today do not have to make a lot of food!” he told Aida and Ibnu to leave.

Aida was fixated long enough at the door, wondering if she had done anything wrong other than wearing too much jewelry. Then Aida decided not to think too much about her husband. Tomorrow morning will be as good as before.

Since this morning, Ibn's mood was not good. Since Daisy left the dining room without saying anything in a hurry.