Soul Change
New Contract House (4)

“Shouldn't I take a day off today, Dad?” maulana asked Handoko who was packing her own clothes in the room.

“Not necessary. We just packed a few. So it won't be long. I've asked Mr. Besa for permission to work during the day. You just go!”

It's not about packing what Maulana actually worried about but Stefani who still hasn't come out of the room since. He wants to know if Stefani's condition is better than last night. Or is it getting worse. If that happened, he wanted to take his sister to the doctor immediately.

“If Stefani still hasn't come out after lunch hour passed, Dad call me, huh?” maulana says.

“Ya, yes! You better go now!” throw out his father cruelly.

Maulana carries her backpack which contains all her work needs such as the file brought to be checked and also her own laptop. He did not immediately go to the door, but to the front of Stefani's room which was still closed. The door to Stefani's room was still closed.

“Stefani?” call Maulana expectantly.

Unfortunately, there is no truth from within. Either the girl who was worried was still sleeping or was in the bathroom. Maulana gave up. While in the doorway, he repeated his request to Handoko.

“Dad should call me if Stefani doesn't come out until lunch, okay?”

“Yes, jeez this kid! Why are you being like this. There go!” throw out Handoko.

The Maulana's goals are gone. His desire to turn around to the back and try to break down his big sister's room. However, as the father said, Stefani may need a break now. Shaking it that way only made things worse.

He took his motorcycle out of the Aghra family garage. Then clawed at the security guard as he passed through the gate. The guards stopped him there, approaching with a small run

“What's up, sir?” maulana asked while opening the helmet glass.

“Have you met his rented house?” ask the security guard to him.

“Already! Yesterday I paid the rent too.”

The security guard worked almost as long as his father, so maybe a little concerned about what happened to them. If Maulana had experienced something like this, she would have been angry with Stefani, but now it feels like what her sister did was not so bad.

This is just like a punishment because all this time has wasted his sister.

“Bapak thinks not yet. Your sister was really ... You can't say anything to him!”

Maulana wanted to get angry, but she smiled. “Then I leave sir! It's almost time to get in the office!”

He turned the accelerator pedal and drove on the road quickly.

What they know about their sister. There aren't. People only know what they see and comment at will. If only Maulana and Handoko had more attention to Stefani, then the incident he called an admiration as love would not have happened.

Especially now that Stefani has changed, it feels like talking about the person who has changed behind her is completely untrue.

Maulana arrived at his office, parked his motorcycle in a regular place and saw in the special parking lot Mahardika's car was also there. That Maulana boss must have been in the office, starting things all by himself.

Maulana rushed into the office, greeting some people kindly in passing. Fortunately the elevator to the floor was empty, Maulana made very good use of it.

***

“Do you have to call?” ask Mahardika who knows who when she sees Maulana's table in the same room still empty.

Maulana is not a person who is used to arriving late. In fact, the man who was the same age as him was always in the office before him.

Mahardika blames herself now. This is one of his mistakes because it makes Maulana not arrived. Did papa Daisy really expel Maulana and her family yesterday?

At the thought of what had happened due to her mistake the door of the room opened and Maulana entered with a lethargic face.

“Oh, maaf, aku akan segera menyelesaikan pemeriksaan berkas.” Pria itu menjatuhkan tasnya di samping kursi kerja mengeluarkan setumpuk dari dalam tasnya dan memulai memeriksa pada Mahardika belum memerintahkan.

“Not, I wasn't waiting for you because of this. Is it true that you were expelled, Mr Ibnu?” ask Mahardika.

He stopped Maulana when he was about to open the file that had just been removed from the bag. Forcing his friend to raise his head and look at him.

“That's right!” maulana replied in no way intending to make any pleasantries.

“This is because I came for dinner?” More precisely because Mahardika knows the truth about Daisy and Stefani. But he cannot reveal that.

“Ya, right!” maulana replied in no way mince words anymore. Then the man moved Mahardika's hand from the top of the file to be examined. “Please, don't feel guilty! We don't have a problem with that, I think it's good. Now we can try to stay out of the pavilion. Good for Stefani because it is likely that he will interact with many people in the new rented house.”

“You already have a new rented house?” ask Mahardika.

“Ya.”

“But I have a house you can use. The place is empty and not far from this office.”

Maulana's eyes narrowed instantly. “You intend to make my sister your affair?”

Mahardika's face flushed instantly from anger. “Which may be like that. I just feel because this matter happened because of my arrival! I have to take as much responsibility as you guys!” mahardika.

“No! As I said earlier, we have got a good rented house at a good price too. So take it easy!”

Mahardika doesn't want to cause any more trouble, so she won't push home. He was grateful that there was no problem.

“Do you still have savings for it?”

“You think I'm extravagant? Dad won't even accept my salary for three years working with you. So, I have enough money to save. Don't worry about it!”

“Good!” Mahardika.

If Maulana complains a little, she will immediately send money to the man's account. Think of it as a reward for protecting the soul of his fiancee Daisy.

“I want to go home fast today. Stefani's sick! Therefore let's start to finish all this!” maulana Pinta.

Mahardika is tempted to go with Maulana. However, he managed to remind himself not to do that. Daisy will only get into other trouble if she shows up.

“Alright!” Mahardika rushed to her own desk. Work on the other parts that have been there since yesterday.

He will only concentrate when the door of his room is wide open and Daisy's body now controlled by Stefani appears. The girl carried a basket in her hand, containing something sweet-scented.

Maulana did not care at all, because she tried hard to finish the file in her hands in time.

“You should knock on the door first or notify your arrival through the receptionist in front,” scolds Mahardika.

The real Stefani shakes his head and smiles unconcernedly. “I won't bother you, will I? I have a right to be in this room. Come and accompany me to breakfast. I'm bored of having to eat alone!”

Mahardika took a breath. Last night Stefani called using a given cell phone, asking what he liked to eat at breakfast and with the origin he answered bread other than. This morning the girl appeared here and seemed to carry what was mentioned last night with that origin.

“I've had breakfast at home! You can have breakfast alone, right? I will accompany you by sitting there and working on the file,” proposed Mahardika.

“Good. What can I do!”

Somehow Stefani just agreed. Where is all that stubbornness?