Soul Change
Pekanak-kanak Ways

“What's up?”

The woman who was in such a sickening style asked Daisy again. He turned back to the woman, smiling. “It's okay, Ma. Then Daisy go first!” pamitnya.

“Remember, yes, Papa came home today! So make sure to get home before dinner!” The woman he called Mama but gave birth to nothing else to raise her exclaimed as Daisy stepped down on the stairs.

He did not turn, nor look. Just said, yes, and continued his steps down the steps. One, two, three, four, five, six, he got to the yard and turned. That's when he used to turn to know what was being done by the woman who kept calling herself the mama.

There aren't. The woman who called herself mother no longer existed. For what the man waited until Daisy got to the top of the car safely. That's not the job of a stepmother.

“How dare he call himself Mama whenever he is near me,” Daisy murmured softly. He jerked the car door and then got up.

Today none of his college friends of the male gender came to pick him up and chat to drive him to campus. He asked Mahardika to come to campus yesterday.

Of course Mahardika came to the campus. He brought along a newly replaced Chevrolet car. After a fancy suit with a branded watch whose price could support one normal family.

Mahardika can not be classified as having good looks like a Greek god. He is also not a seatletis bodybuilder. But anything worn by Mahardia fits in the body. His dark hair that was cut taper fade, looked best matched to the shape of his face. Mahardika is mancung-nosed, with mature sapodilla skin. His jaw lines are firm. From the outside, it can be seen that he also likes to exercise. If you smile faintly there will be dimples on his right cheek. If not so close to him, then will not have the opportunity to see the dimples because Mahardika rarely laugh around people who have just met.

“Do not be childish, Daisy!” Mahardika had said that to him yesterday.

But only to get there, Mahardika still drove Daisy home safely. Even kissed her on both cheeks.

Mahardika is the perfect fiancee for Daisy. Whether the man loves her or not. But Daisy was convinced that Mahardika would not do it.

Daisy stepped on the gas pedal slowly, speeding through the yard toward the turnstile. The main fence should be open immediately when he was about 10 meters away. So that when the front distance of the car and iron fence 0, then there is no more obstacle for him to drive.

This time do not let the gate open, the security guard who should be on guard and in charge of pressing the door automatic button is not there.

Daisy lowers the windshield, checking that security guards will run to her car and voicing an apology. The seconds passed quickly, but no one who ran a little came up to him. Vaguely Daisy heard shouting and mockery.

“Moreover this?” ask Daisy.

He decided to get off his vehicle and walk towards the security guard post. The voice of the feud was getting clearer and clearer. He heads to the side fence and finds Stefani sitting on the side of the road. While a man known to Daisy and a fallen girl are being bickered with security guards.

“What is this?”

Daisy can't stand the drama that's going to get longer and longer. It will come as a mediator.

“Good morning, Young Miss!” Mr. Satpan greeted Daisy respectfully and cast an annoyed look at the young man who did the same.

“Again, Daisy!”

The girl who sat down tried to stand up.

“Stay seated!” tell Daisy who then focuses on seeing both people of the same sex in front of her. “You haven't told me what happened,” scolded Daisy.

“Look Young Miss, I was guarding at the gate when Stefani came out and wanted to cross then suddenly this car drove forward and brushed the place in front of Stefani while pressing the horn. So I hurriedly came out to help!”

Broadly speaking Daisy understands very well what the security guard is trying to explain.

“If you're Brian, there's something you said isn't it?”

Daisy glanced at her college friend Brian. This young man was always looking for trouble with Stefani. Just looking for a problem and not trying to solve it.

Look at how this guy named Brian exclaims accusation when there are neutral eyewitnesses here. If there is no security guard, Daisy will let this go. After all, Brian still will not stop bothering no matter how he warns.

“Then tomorrow-tomorrow do not bring a car and use a bicycle to campus. How could you possibly go so fast here! Want to kill people?” Daisy's eyes were wide.

Brian's lips pucker, a sign he's unhappy. He looked at Stefani who was still sitting and then turned his face away.

“You can stand no?” ask Daisy to Stefani.

He really doesn't want to deal with Stefani. He just felt strange, if it was near Stefani as if whatever he had would be captured by the girl.

“Ya!” stefani replied, who then tried to stand still fell again.

“Pak, please help him to my car. Let him leave with me!” tell it.

Stefani rebuked in disbelief as he was given a ride.

“What?” ask Daisy.

“Ti-dak!” The girl nodded quickly.

Daisy glanced at Brian who was still grumbling. “We'll talk later on campus. I want an explanation of what you did and why you came here!” he said before stopping back to his car which was still inside the fence.

Brian stomped his foot and returned to his own car. Before long the man's vehicle had gone first. Daisy waited for a while until the gate opened perfectly in front of her and pressed the gas pedal to go on the road.

“You really really like to attract attention, huh?” daisy told Stefani.

From the rearview mirror, Daisy can see the face of Stefani who then became panicked. “No, Young Miss! Where dare I do that,” his elak.

Daisy threesome. Focus on the road ahead of him. He didn't have to worry about Stefani and whatever happened to the girl. After all, their relationship is only limited to misses and servant children.

“Where do you want me to lower it?” ask Daisy to Stefani.

The girl was holding a seatbelt tight. Though the speed of Daisy car is not at all fast.

“In front of campus gate only, Young Miss,” replied Stefani.

“You sure?”

Stefani nodded so hard that Daisy was afraid that the girl's head would roll down her legs.

“Alright!” said Daisy.

He further slowed down the speed of the car and stopped at the side of the road a little into the campus gate. Some of the students who were walking glanced at it for a while because of the proposal, but the sense of penance quickly disappeared. It's almost nine o'clock.

“Stefani!”

Daisy doesn't know if she has the right to say something like this. His relationship with Stefani was nothing more than a stain and a servant's son. “Be careful on Brian!” he said before speeding back in pursuit of his own college hours.

He could see Stefani standing on the spot lowered from the rearview mirror. I don't know what the girl was waiting for there.