Soul Change
Back Switch Soul (3)

Daisy really wants to pull her hand out of Mahardika's grasp right now. It is now in the body of Stefani, what if there is a servant or even his own stepmother who caught the treatment of this Mahardika.

However, all of Daisy's worries instantly become futile. Since his hand was held by Mahardika earlier, the waiter caught us both several times. In front of it apparently stepmom Daisy still standing, for what purposes.

“Mahardika?” greet the woman who replaced her mother's position.

Mahardika stopped as well as Daisy. Then he saw Aida, his stepmom coming down from the porch hurriedly heading towards them.

Soon, Daisy placed Mahardika behind her body. A sturdy fence that protects Daisy from anger is clearly visible on Aida's face.

“Why did you pull that girl away with you?” ask Aida to Mahardika.

“I have a need with this girl. So I'll take it with me now!” answer Mahardika.

“What Daisy jealous?” ask Aida to Mahardika. His views moved from Daisy then to Mahardika again. It looked like a beast that would ambush its prey but was held back by the existence of other beasts.

“Why should Daisy know what I'm doing?” mahardika asked Aida.

On the forehead of the woman who replaced her mother's position appeared wrinkles. Like the one who says, why do you hide something from someone who has to get your honesty.

As Daisy's mind shouts, I'm here and the one in there is Stefani using my body. He was furious to see how Aida viewed Mahardika in a bad way. Mahardika was not a man worthy of being looked at with such a gaze.

“Excuse me, Mistress!”

Daisy raised her head immediately, looking at Mahardika who for the first time was distracted by the attention of her stepmom. He felt supported in a strange way.

Mahardika pulls back Daisy's hand, opens the car door and with a very bad act, makes the impression that she is forcing Daisy to come with her. Then circling the front of the car to get to the steering wheel.

“I'll pick you up to go to campus from today!” mahardika said without asking Daisy for her consent.

Mahardika has never been this protective before. He is always impressed and does not care how Daisy gets to campus or who she went with before. Suddenly being obliged to go with Mahardika made him curious about the reason.

“Do you like Stefani to the best?” daisy asked, sounding sad and disappointed.

The red light that made them stop, gave Mahardika a moment to turn to Daisy, staring in astonishment. “Why is bicaa so?” His head was slightly shaken. “Listen, if this is the real Stefani, then I won't say that. But, in here is Daisy! How could I leave you alone in places you don't know! I'll pick you up and drop you off! Let me know if you have a college schedule and are home! Understand?”

Daisy chuckles a little, pleased with the unusual attention she gets. However, all of Mahardika's attention will make things worse. He will not mind if he is in his own body, but in the eyes of others there is Stefani and Mahardika is a man who already has a fiancee.

“Do not do that!”

“Why?” mahardika did not understand.

“You are Mahardika and I am Stefani now. If Mas Dika is found to take me every day then everything will not be good. Dika certainly understand if it is calmer!” daisy said with a smile.

Daisy then pointed to a turn that would take Mahardika's car to the language school where Stefani attended.

“But, how ...”

“What is Dika afraid I am bullied by someone if only alone?” ask Daisy.

Mahardika's face was shocked, but her ears were red. He then turned his gaze forward and gripped tightly at the steering wheel of the car. Daisy laughed at all of this.

“That's so sweet! However, I do not expect that kind of attention with the body as Stefani. Mas Dika can pay very good attention to me if later all my problems are finished!” daisy said, touching the back of Mahardika's hand holding the steering wheel.

The man took a breath and threw it away slowly, knowing that Daisy wanted to be like that. “I'm sorry! I'm not thinking clearly!”

“No! I know and understand what you are worried about. But, Mas Dika should know, I have become your fiancee! It will always be like that!” said Daisy. Then he asked Mahardika to stop at the stop, instead of in front of the terrace of the language department building. “Thank you for the ride! I'll be fine alone!” said Daisy.

***

Azzam stopped not far from the stop, staring at Stefani who was down and a sedan type car but branded.

Who yeah? Azzam wondered in his heart.

He waited until the car left Stefani alone and the girl turned around and went across the front yard of the Language building then drove back and hurried to park her motorcycle in the parking lot.

“Stefani!” her screams called out as she saw Stefani just a few meters away from where she was parked.

Stefani, the girl who captivated Azzam, stopped walking, turned her head and smiled gently at her. He waited until Azzam came near him. “Again, Azzam! Ah ... what can still be called morning, yes?” Stefani looked up at the clear sky and the sun shining too strongly above the sky, leaning slightly to the east.

“Still. It's still 9 in the morning! There are classes today?” ask Azzam.

There was so much she wanted to ask Stefani. Once near the girl all the questions that were in her head evaporated instantly up into the sky. It sucks, but Azzam can't control his feelings well near Stefani.

“Yes, there are several classes until the afternoon. You are too, right?” ask Stefani.

Azzam. His mind told Azzam to ask about the motorist who dropped Stefani off at the stop as well as about the gossip that was recently heard. Stefani, this kind girl who is too quiet and very friendly to her is not going to do anything bad to anyone else, right?

“What's up?” ask Stefani.

He caught Azzam's gelagat well, twisted his body immediately and asked what Azzam wanted.

However, before Azzam conveyed what was in his mind, his gaze ended at Stefani's neck, on the pendant that was gifted to the girl.

“You wear it!” the word Azzam sounded so carefree even to himself.

“Yes, this looks good to me, right? Is it just my feeling?’ ask Stefani.

Azzam nodded too much until his head was a little dizzy. “It does fit you. That's why I gave it to you. I'm grateful you received it, thank you!”

Azzam felt very moved. He did not expect Stefani would receive a cheap gift given. The prize cost no more than a few pieces of fifty thousand of his savings.

“Mau ... lunch together later?” ask Azzam carefully.

What if Stefani doesn't like his invitation and gets angry. He doesn't mind if Stefani refuses.

“Good idea! I don't know where to eat either. Do you have any ideas, Azzam?”

Azzam was stunned again. He recalled the days when Stefani took each of his invitations. This is a good thing to celebrate. “I'll pick you up after class finishes later.”

“No! Let's meet in the lobby. Looks like my class finished faster!” Then Stefani waved at him and went to turn into the hallway associated with the stairs to the second floor.