Daendels Estella's
January 5, 1808
The Governor General's room on the large ship was the most luxurious room there, one large bed, a table, and several other items. Stella could clearly recognize that the glass on the table was worth millions of rupiah in his era, all original, in this era all classified as genuine, in his time a lot of counterfeit goods, fake goods, but it's different here. His mother likes to collect antiques, especially jars and the like, stuff like this Stella ever found at a very expensive price.
“I'm sure you're not an intruder, but I don't trust you completely. As long as you are here, you will be part of the company's daughter who came with me.”
Princess Kompeni is the name for a daughter of original Dutch descent, in contrast to Noni. But hearing Daendels say that, at least Stella would think about how she got out of here, how to get out of this world and get back into her own world. To the knowledge of Stella who is very lay, the Dutch colonialism is very cruel, especially when she saw a lot of tracing horror places in Indonesia, she also saw that not a few Dutch noni died silly and haunting.
“Thanks.” Stella answered a little fearfully.
Daendels's view was fixed on the appearance of Stella who he thought was very strange, who was the person in the clothes the girl was wearing, and a woman wearing pants like a man. Feeling noticed, Stella looked at Daendels nervously.
“Is there anything you want to say?.”
“Your clothes are very strange.”
Stella then saw her own appearance, she was even relaxing in her house while eating snacks and reading books with Kinan. If she knew she was coming here, Stella would bring a lot of skincare or at least her appearance was changed like the queen of England.
No answer could answer Daendels, Stella herself confused what to say. Should he say that if he came from the future, he would instead be a laboratory material for the Dutch if he said something unreasonable, imagining it alone makes Stella shudder in horror.
Seeing that Stella said nothing, Daendels walked to the wardrobe next to her bed, then pulled out a dark green cloth from inside and gave it to Stella.
“You can change your clothes with that dress.”
Stella saw the dress that Daendels gave her and received it “Thank you very much.”
“Sama-sama, I came out first, there is something I have to take care of.”
“Good.”
After the departure of Daendels Stella lived alone in the room, Stella sat her ass on a fairly soft bed at that time, but her bedsheets were very tacky, but her bedsheets were very tacky, dark red like a newly married bride, let alone the decorations are like the likes of her grandmother and grandfather.
Stella saw the dress in her hand, the dress was very beautiful, she no longer knew what to say but this dress was so beautiful that she was amazed. Looks like the dress size is exactly the same as her slim body size, Stella removed the t-shirt and jeans she was wearing, leaving her a bra and************** only.
“Stupid, I have to find out how I returned home, I don't like history, in love the book had already exploded my nutmeg, let alone thrown into its location directly. Although I know for sure this is a dream but at least I have to wake up before this ship reaches the port.” Stella encouraged herself who was actually also desperate.
Stella came out of the Governor General's room, along with which she met Daendels who was walking with two of his men outside. Their gaze was fixed on Stella who had just walked out of Daendels' room, but as if not surprised at all, only Daendels had a surprised reaction, the rest just looked towards Daendels with a smile.
Daendels walked up to Stella with a smile that Stella said looked very scary considering how Daendels tortured the natives in his leadership.
“You are very pretty, that dress is the dress I brought from Heerde. I hope at my age I am not not young anymore, I found a figure who will live with me until old age.”
Heerde is a city in the Netherlands, located in the province of Gelderland.
“So this is a wedding dress?.” Stella asked with a face that could no longer be described in her shock.
“True, very suitable for you, I do not have another woman's dress, so you can wear it temporarily. It feels so strange if you look like that. It is likely that the crew will think that you are my bride, or even the woman that I deliberately brought as my wife. Just get to the Dutch East Indies, after that I will help you find your family.”
Stella just nodded, what if there were only these clothes. Come to think of who said Daendels was ugly, he was the super handsome, handsome man that Stella admits to right now. More than anyone, even honestly he is more handsome than his daddy.
“Come, dinner is ready. You can come to dinner with us.”
Stella follows Daendels to the dinner table, who says they'll have dinner together. Wrong, the crew ate at different tables while Daendels had his own desk with a lot more fancy food than others, the man also pulled a chair for Stella to sit on.
Stella's gaze was fixed on all the crew who smiled at her, Stella only answered that smile with a forced smile then turned her gaze to her dining table which contained a lot of food. There is also beer and some fresh fruits, Stella has been 17 years more but that does not mean she has had alcoholic drinks, even this is the first time she saw the bottle directly, the bottle of the drink, more luxurious, maybe now this type of beer is sold at a price that is not cheap.
Daendels looked at Stella as she poured the beer into her glass “You want?.” Ask Daendels.
“I don't drink.” Stella smiled as she drank the mineral water that was in the glass that had been provided next to her.
The journey to the Dutch East Indies is very long, it even takes almost a year until finally the ship can dock at the port. In January 1808, ships carrying about more than 20 men landed in the harbor. The journey that took Stella and the people on the ship including Daendels to Batavia. The arrival of Daendels held many public questions because he brought a company daughter, many high Dutch officials who questioned the position of Stella.
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