Soul Change
New Friends (2)

“You don't have to feel guilty at all for what I've been through! Really!” sure Daisy.

He reached for Andien's hand and patted the girl's back. No one really did wrong to him. He was bullied only because the three girls were jealous of what he had and did not have.

“Te-thank you for forgiving me!” andien said with a trembling voice.

“Alright! I'll be home now!” said Daisy.

Andien retreats, giving Daisy a way to get out of her chair and pass the same girl. “You are out together?” ask Andien.

Sure oes. Making friends is fun. Along with Andien, Daisy exits the building. The voice that spoke to him on the stairs gave him goosebumps. He half ran down there and made Andien astonished.

In the lobby, he intercepted Azzam. The man looked worriedly looking at him. However, he does not speak because Daisy is not alone.

“It looks like next time we can go home together, Stefani. I'm going first, yeah!” Andien pampit because he knew it would only interfere. He waved as he passed through the building door.

After Andien left, Azzam approached Daisy. “You ... is it okay?”

“See if I have a problem?” ask Daisy with a smile.

“Not so. Sorry, because of me you got in trouble. They hurt you because you were close to me. I'll talk to them!”

It appears that Azzam was very serious about his intentions. But Daisy cannot let him. He will definitely be labeled as a complainant later, although he does not mind to talk about the thing experienced to others.

“I'm glad you're worried about me! I don't like you talking to them! You will only make the problem more complicated.”

Azzam's face was gloomy. He felt more guilty. “So what can I do?”

Daisy's head was flirting. “In this matter I think I can still solve it. So don't interfere first. If I ask for help then you will come forward. Can?”

Azzam seems to have taken quite a while to agree with Daisy's wishes. Although long, he finally nodded as well. “Alright! Make sure you ask me for help!”

Daisy smiled at Azzam and nodded.

“I'll drive home, huh?” ask Azzam.

His face still showed the same expression as before. Daisy thinks she should agree to Azzam's request this time. There is benefit for him too. The time it takes to get home is less.

***

The gatekeeper exited when Azzam parked in front of the gate. He smiled at Stefani and himself.

“What is the guard in the gate always like this?” Azzam pretends to clean his own helmet and whispers to Stefani.

Stefani who did not see the guard turned around and stared dumbly. Then the girl waved familiarly at the guard. “It was definitely just to see who came. They are in charge of securing. So any stops near the gate are noticed!”

Azzam thought the guards' exit here had nothing to do with duty. They looked like they were seeing something interesting.

“You've been driven home before?” ask Azzam.

Daisy hands the helmet that was successfully opened, thinks briefly and dodges with certainty to Azzam.

Azzam just got a statement: You've made the wrong move. It seems that Azzam's second arrival will be met by barricades. This is one of the struggles to get love.

“What's up? Why is your face turning pale?” ask Daisy.

“Author guard?”

Azzam's face was hot. “Not! It's just that I remember something to do!”

Stefani nodded in understanding. “Thank you for bringing me home! Careful!” he said while taking two steps back and waving.

He walked towards the guard who spoke loudly. Azzam did not have time to hear what the guard said, because the motr was gone first. But, obviously it was just as embarrassing because Daisy put her hands together to put out the fire.

***

“His girlfriend huh?”

Daisy blinked a few times, digested the words she heard, and was wide-eyed in disbelief. “NOT!” he screamed loudly while shaking his hand.

“Well, her boyfriend is fine too. You're already close to a good guy.” The guard cleared his throat a little while talking and then laughed at remembering something funny, only Daisy did not know what the funny thing was.

“Uncle do not know yes, gossip about me?” ask Daisy.

Although it is somewhat embarrassing to say it yourself that this used body yesterday expressed love for his fiancee, but he had nothing else to use to cover the mouth of this guard. He does not like to be seduced. I don't think he can think clearly if so.

“That rumor?”

The guard knew what he was doing, but still acted like this to him. Daisy was really surprised.

“Then?”

“Then what?” The guard asked back. He looked at Daisy. His gaze changed from a sense of wonder to understanding. “You deserve to love Stefani. No one forbids. You may be wrong, but everyone learns from mistakes. Who could resist a man like Young Master Mahardika? No.”

Usually Daisy receives judgmental gazes from the servants in the main house. So, when someone else who was not Stefani's family stared with understanding, he felt very astonished.

“So I'm not wrong?”

As Daisy, she was very angry. He told himself to think straight. The guard only voiced his opinion.

“You're wrong! Because you declared it to Young Master. You should be able to control yourself. Like I said, no one can resist Young Master Mahardika, she is full of charm. But that doesn't mean you can have it. He's your employer's fiancee. Though love is blind, man is not blind.”

Daisy gasped to hear it. Where was the guard at school before? Certainly not a philosophy or psychology major. The man wearing this guard shirt was too wise to be placed in front of the gate. If indeed this man has a decent education, Daisy wants to use her potential in other fields.

“Uncle went to college where?” ask Daisy innocently.

The guard laughed while holding his stomach. Daisy became sullen because she did not feel that what she was saying was not a joke. He turned his face away as a form of protest.

“Sorry, Stefani, I'm not laughing at you. I'm just surprised you don't remember. But I never went to college. After High School, I immediately took the security guard school and ended up here. So ... never went to college!” the guard answered after his laughter.

“Father is very wise, like someone who goes through philosophy alone.”

The guard looked at the clear sky. Daisy followed the man.

“You don't have to be a scholar to be Stefani wise. Not only is your mind wider, understand all the meaning of your actions. Thankful for whatever you have, you will be wise with time!”

“Is that?” ask Daisy not to believe it.

“Ya, so!” said the guard while nodding.