Soul Change
It's strange!

Mahardika was standing on the terrace, completely clueless as to why Stefani could know about her insomnia. Who knows this condition is only his parents, then some servants at home who always provide sleeping obata or natural herbs to help him not restful. Last of all, Daisy.

“There's no way Daisy told anyone else!” mahardika Gumam.

It's a little confusing for him. Moreover, he heard Stefani say that she is Daisy. Is that any other way Stefani can make him feel worried. Mahardika cannot do that.

“Loh, Dika, you have arrived?”

Aida stood in the doorway of the side porch, looking intrigued by the way Mahardika appeared.

“Ya, Ma, I've come!” mahardika replied politely.

“Why sign in from the side?” aida asked as she looked through the side of Mahardika's neck at the pavilion house behind her. Stefani was there, trying to chase her in the park. Aida must have seen it too.

“Then I will go inside, Ma, is Daisy inside?” ask Mahardika.

Aida's gaze quickly turned to him and the head of her fiance's stepmother nodded. “Yes, Dika, Daisy is in her room! Meet quickly!”

“Excuse me then, Ma!”

Aida gave way to Mahardika. His smile did not seem at all friendly, but Mahardika usually believed that Aida did not behave like this.

As he turned in the end aisle to reach the stairs, Mahardika still had time to turn towards Aida. Mama mimicked her fiance was still standing in the doorway, staring at the pavilion. Mahardika was somewhat goosebumps to feel the conjecture that Aida's head later had.

Nothing stops Mahardika from reaching Daisy's room. He is Daisy's fiancee and has been known by all the old and new servants. Papa Daisy has arranged everything in this house.

“Ya?” Daisy's voice came from her room after Mahardika knocked on the door.

“It's me!” mahardika told me who she was.

Silent for a few seconds, then Mahardika heard overzealous footsteps before Daisy's bedroom door opened wide. “Mas Dika!” The girl seemed happy to see it.

However, in her eyes Daisy does not look like her. “What is this latest trend?” ask Mahardika to know.

Daisy shakes her head in disbelief. “What?”

Mahardika. He watched Daisy from toe to head. Daisy always looks beautiful and stunning. He wears whatever he has as necessary. Earrings, earrings, bracelets, brooches, headbands, hair ornaments, all placed in the right place.

“You have used the golden kalu, what are you doing. The bracelet you use is also too much. This shirt already has too many accessories to add more, especially isn't this the clothes three years ago for party costumes.”

After explaining everything, Daisy's face slowly turned red, starting from the ears then her cheeks and the entire face of the girl. “I-ni fashion newest!” daisy was a little angry.

Mahardika smiled, feeling funny herself by what happened. “Can I come in? How about tea on the balcony?” tanya Mahardika offers.

He knew that Daisy was not going to let him in right now. So he invites what Daisy likes when she is upset, drinking on the balcony.

“Teh .. I don't like tea!”

Mahardika was a little surprised. But it quickly adapted. Maybe Daisy is still angry with him. Maybe his fiancee saw himself with Stefani earlier.

“Alright, what do you want to drink!” ask Mahardika to give up.

“Warm brown!”

***

A tea? It's like a drink people know! Stefani said in her heart.

Mahardika seemed a little surprised by his desire, but did not necessarily refuse. “Alright! It's up to you.”

Stefani looks at Mahardika who then retreats and calls Raise to take care of their drinks. Stefani and Mahardika walk to the balcony of Daisy's spacious and comfortable room.

The balcony of Daisy's room is spacious, about 100 meters wide. In addition to the flowers surrounding the edge of the bacon, there are four chairs arranged in the middle with an umbrella that shade. That's where they'll sit and drink.

Mahardika danced a chair for Stefani's seat, something Stefani would never have gotten if she were still her old self.

“Thank you,” exciting Stefani carefree.

He watched Mahardika who took a seat in front of him. Ah, in the past, Stefani wouldn't even dream like this. He was happy to finally get the chance to enjoy times like this would not be in his shadow.

“Do you feel okay?” ask Mahardika.

His eyes seemed to judge, but Stefani had nothing to fear. He's now happy to be Daisy, not Stefani.

“Of course I'm good! The one who is my opponent who should not be fine,” Stefani replied with confidence.

However, the answer he gave to Mahardika did not seem to be what the man expected. Mahardika's forehead was wrinkled, but Stefani did not know where she was at fault.

“Ah, finally Raise is coming!”

Stefani feels very very saved by the arrival of Raise with a tray containing a teapot, as well as a warm chocolate mug belonging to Stefani.

Raise placed everything carefully on the table. He glanced at Stefani, of course, known as Daisy a little before putting the mug he was carrying in front. He also poured the tea into the cup carefully.

“You don't sound like you, Daisy,” Mahardika told Stefani.

This time Stefani could not cope at all. He can't say he's the usual Daisy. He took the mug with cupped, then scooped the contents a little. The heat from the chocolate, burning his tongue.

“You must blow it first before drinking! How can only your carelessness be the same!”

Mahardika grabs the mug from Daisy's hand and blows it repeatedly before handing it back to the girl.

“I'm not like that!” Stefani doesn't want to be confused with Daisy. He wasn't careless, just overzealous this time.

Stefani really just heard this part of Daisy. All this time, he had only seen the perfect girl. So he didn't think there was a careless side to Daisy.

Not knowing what Daisy and Mahardika usually talk about, Stefani chooses to keep quiet. He had already made the mistake of saying such a rash thing earlier. So he should be even more careful now.

“You don't want to ask me where I was before this?” ask Mahardika.

Stefani. He could guess the Mahardika came from the office. Daisy asked what she knew? So stupid!

Mahardika should be with herself. He began to design things that could be discussed with Mahardika. What about the question of how many children do you want after marriage? Or where will we stay later?

“So don't want?” Mahardika sighed softly. “I'm from pavilliun!”

Stefani glares. What is Mahardika doing in the pavillions?