Soul Change
Real Men Should ... (2)
“Mahardika!”
His cheeks still felt sore. He just wanted to get to his room immediately, but Mahardika could not ignore the call of a woman who had just been heard.
The steps of the woman's feet approached, then she could feel her fingers being touched and then grasped by the woman.
“What's up, Mi?’ mahardika smiled faintly.
“What did your papa say? Mommy is forbidden to go inside, so don't know what happened. At dinner suddenly there was a call from the Aghra family home. Your papa's face is suddenly red and she leaves her dinner soon after!”
Mahardika knew more or less what had happened. It must be someone from the main Daisy family found the girl running while crying as she went inside. Stefani who is now in Daisy's body certainly does not waste it. He must be happy to be the one who got hurt.
“When you know, Mi, Papi explained the error Dika inside earlier. Mommy ate, right?” ask Mahardika without mentioning more of what happened.
Suffice himself to know that he got the reward of a slap on the painful cheek.
“Already!” Mami Mahardika smiled. Then his eyes narrowed at his son's cheek. “What's with your cheeks? Papi hit you?”
Mahardika became aware of how Daisy felt earlier who was suddenly cornered by a similar question. He smiled, deciding if it was not good to involve others in the problems that might be faced. “It's okay, Mi, it's just because of the light!”
Mami Mahardika shakes her head, not understanding. His eyes were still staring at the reddish marks on Mahadirka's cheeks. Fortunately, the blow that was thrown by the papi was not too hard. Imagine what would happen if the blow hurt his lips as well. The reason Mahardika kept saying that it was okay, must have sounded very silly.
“When to room first, yes, Mi?” Mahardika asked permission.
Although the gaze of the woman who gave birth to Mahardika seemed reluctant. He nodded also giving permission, letting his son go to his room on the second floor.
Mahardika jumped two steps at once to shorten the distance quickly. After reaching the second floor he half ran to reach the doorknob of his room. As soon as he entered his room, Mahardika threw the suit that had been held up since. The pain from the slap is getting worse.
“Why should I apologize to the girl who will not realize her mistake?” murmured Mahardika while standing in the middle of her room.
The light was automatically turned on when he entered the room. His anger had gone up to his head so he could not think clearly now. However, the warning that Daisy gave rang in her ears. It was as if Daisy had guessed what had happened.
“I should have listened to him!” murmured Mahardika before dropping herself on the bed.
He closed his eyes, although actually this is still not in his sleep hours, Mahardika was too tired with his own mind and fell asleep.
***
Stefani's tears are flowing more than ever. He really did not expect that Mahardika would just believe it when Daisy told him the truth. Mahardika should be suspicious and call Daisy who is shaped like a madman.
“Why am I the only one who can't do something right?”
Stefani wiped away the tears that ran down her cheeks. He stood up and went up the stairs to the second floor.
“Daisy?”
“Pa-pa?” Somewhat stuttered Stefani called the man's call.
He came down the stairs and waited until Papa Daisy was really close to him.
The man's hand poked Stefani's cheek, flicking the tears that were apparently still on the cheek. His eyes then watched carefully everything that was on Stefani. “Who made you cry, son?” ask Papa Daisy to Stefani.
Stefani doesn't know what to do now. His chest urged to complain. After all, the original Daisy has also taken Stefani's family. So it's okay if he does the same to Daisy's family. “Mas Dika and Stefani, Pa! They're alone!”
Stefani's tears fell back, not at all contrived. He loved Mahardika up to this point, preparing to live as Daisy properly. However, Mahardika even remained with the same person even though she knew that her body was different. Why did only he have such a fate?
“What did Mahardika do to you? She's with her son Handoko? How is it possible?” So many questions came out of Papa Daisy's mouth. He then gently rubbed his head. “Don't cry, I'll take care of it. Go back to your room!” get the man to Stefani.
Stefani didn't know it would be this easy to complain to Papa Daisy. Previously the man had always had a sour face when meeting him in the dining room. In fact, Stefani felt that the harmonious relationship he saw in the Daisy family was just a figment.
“Papa will help me, right? They're so mean!” Stefani wiped her tears with her fingertips.
“Of course, this should not be allowed. Papa will take care of it. Rest in your room!” get papa Daisy.
The man turned away.
Stefani also left after seeing the old man disappear on the other side of the room. Then he went back up the stairs with a smile.
***
Handoko was sweeping her house when a worker from inside the house appeared at the door and turned her head left and right. “Pak Handoko, you are called Mr!”
Handoko then stopped sweeping, placed it carefully on the wall and approached the waiter who came with curiosity. “What's up, yes?” tanyakanya.
The waiter shrugged and left the doorway of the pavilion to return to the main house. Handoko is rarely called directly to face. All orders are usually given through other servants only and that is not every day. After all he was just a gardener and now has just been tasked with getting Daisy to wherever she goes.
“Where to go?” Maulana emerged from the kitchen, drying her hands with a handkerchief.
“Called!”
“Sama Mr?” guess Maulana.
Handoko placed her index finger on her lips, telling her son to shut up. He had a slight hunch that this was because the Mahardika appeared in the pavilion for dinner. So if Stefani's daughter finds out, then she'll likely feel depressed.
As if knowing what her father meant, Maulana closed her mouth immediately with her hands. He then nodded while showing his thumb. “Be careful!” Maulana's Message.
The boy stood at the door and after he was in the middle of the garden closed the pavilion door carefully.
Handoko's heart was beating fast. He does not like the feeling that suddenly appears and gives a bad sign. She doesn't like the fact that her children are in trouble. Handoko hopes to help more, but what can a gardener like her do?