Isabella and Lily stared dumbfounded at the presence of the girl, with piercing eyes on the two of them who were still struggling.
Isabella gave a sinister look in return for her father's gaze.
Lily managed to escape from her master's hands. Then she ran towards Isabella who was David.
"Miss Bella, why are you here? Don't disturb your father's mood. Just punished me for this problem," said Lily, immediately hugging Bella's body.
"Mr. David, please don't be angry with Miss Bella. If you want to be angry. Just be angry with me." Lily tried to act like a guardian angel.
"Hah? What the hell is she thinking? It is so ridiculous." David thought an annoyed. He tried to free himself from Lily's embrace made him shudder.
"Huh? Miss Bella, what are you doing?" Lily tried to grab Isabella's hand, but the small steps were already moving quickly towards David's door.
"What do you want?" Isabella asked curtly, turning her back from the inside of the room when she saw her father approaching with a sinister gaze.
It was an exhausting day for David because he had to keep looking up to see his face.
"Let's make a deal between you and me," said David, pointing at his face with a look like he wanted to kill somebody.
Lily. She couldn't help but have to let go of Isabella was talking to her father, even though she was worried about leaving a father and daughter who never got along.
The maid looked very restless in the kitchen, and so did Felix.
The driver and bodyguard were also worried, especially with Isabella. He knew what the character of a David Mahendra was.
Inside, David's room.
Isabella and David looked at each other with unreconciled eyes.
"So what do you want, dad?" asked Isabella was still wearing a towel coat. She is showing the shape of David's stout body.
"Hh! I still hope this is a dream," David groaned as he sat on the edge of the bed, sitting down so that the inside of his skirt was slightly exposed.
"Uh... Dad? Can't you sit like an educated woman?" Isabella sneered because she never sat like David showing to her.
"Really? What should I sit like?" Ask David was curt.
He saw his daughter boldly pointing at herself.
"Look at me! Like this!" said Isabella. She crossed her legs gracefully.
If only David is a woman, he would have looked graceful and elegant. Unfortunately, Isabella is currently the one in Dimas' body.
If anyone saw the feminine attitude that Isabella showed on David's body. It would make people misunderstand.
"I've never sat like that!" said David angrily.
"Sit right, Bella!" David's orders were firm.
"I also never sit like that, dad! So you have to sit properly too!" Isabella reversed her father's statement just now.
"Okay, hhh.... we have to make a deal, RIGHT NOW!" said David.
He had rearranged his sitting position. His arms crossed tightly.
"A deal between ME AND YOU! Until we can switch bodies again, and everything becomes normal."
"What kind of deal?" Isabella asked, starting to play with David's fingernails.
"Uhhh... your nails so ugly! I think pink would suit you better if I dyed them," said Isabella with an idea. That she thinks is brilliant.
"Hey! Don't you dare try to change anything on my body, even if it's just the tip of my finger!" David made a fierce face.
"Remember! You are in my body, Bella! And you are currently a man, remember that! So don't let you act other weird things," David threatened.
Because all that heard was the bluff of a girl's voice to Isabella, her father's threats weren't scary at all.
"Yes ... Yes ... I heard, I know, calm down, Dad!" Isabella replied lazily. "Hurry up and continue your explain, Why you always were cut off earlier."
"We have to play our respective roles for a while. Now, you're a David Mahendra. A handsome, dashing, charming man, thirty years old. And I ...." David rolled his eyes in a forced manner.
"And dad will be an Isabella Mahendra. A pretty, sweet, obedient, and smart girl." Isabella interrupted her father's words. Uhm, I got it."
"That sounds good because I'll be watching everything you do, Bella!" said Dimas with a high tone.
"Today there is an important meeting, and you must be there on time. You'd better be quiet and don't talk too much."
"Ahh... I remember!" Isabella exclaimed, remembering the phone conversation a while ago.
"Someone named Sandra called. Uhmm... Wait a minute! I forgot, what did she say?" Isabella struggled to remember.
"Ahh, she said someone named Ry... Ry... Ryan... He's coming for a meeting this morning."
"What? Ryan? Damn! I didn't expect this to happen." David got off the edge of the bed, and soon he pacing up and down in a jittery manner.
"Ahh... What's wrong with you, dad? It seems crazy," said Isabella quietly. Seeing his father's strange behavior, when she mentioned Ryan's name.
"I have an idea, during the meeting, you should call me, ok! Use a listening device, and if you have any questions. I will personally answer." David is proud of his brilliant idea.
"Well... Alright. You can also call me if there's anything at school. Don't worry. I don't have many friends, just a tall boy with glasses. His name is Ethan." Isabella gives a brief description of her life, which is not as complicated as her father's.
"Okay, then we've agreed. And now it's time for you to shower and get ready, to go to work."
"The problem is, I can't take a bath with your body!" Isabella protested, looking down in shame.
"Why can't?" Asked David still didn't understand.
"I can bathe with your body, Bella!"
"What!? So you have seen my body?" Isabella couldn't believe it even more and just glared at David in annoyance.
"Then! What do you think I should do? Now hurry up, you should take a shower too, clean up my body with good!" David ordered aloud.
"But... but... What if I see that... Iiuugh... that's really disgusting, dad. How can a man live with it? Even I have to pee using it?" Isabella shuddered at the strange thought.
"You just have to close your eyes, Bella! What's so hard about it!" David protested. He walked closer to his daughter.
"Hurry up and take a shower! Or I won't bathe on your body either!" threatened David.
"I'll be waiting in the dining room, so hurry up. Don't you ever dare call Lily to help you take a shower! You're making me a perverted-looking man!" David left, Isabella was still frowning in annoyance.
"Huh..!" Isabella complained about pursed lips.
"He's still controlling me! And now I have to take a shower? Ahh... This is so annoying. How do I shower with my eyes closed?"
Isabella entered the bathroom, not forgetting to close her own eyes.
And again! A hysterical scream was heard from inside the bathroom.
Even David was already in the dining room. He could hear the screams, which made him even more annoyed with his daughter's behavior.
"Ahh... This is going to be difficult it seems. Hhh..!" David sighed.
"Miss Bela, are you all right? Shall I add your soup?" Lily approached the side of the door with a worried face down.