Gender Changed Instantly

A Different People

Background of Jakarta.

In the middle of the industrial-style room, stood a young man wearing gray pants and his fingers were buttoning a white shirt. Husky Voice sounded from the humming young man's mouth.

After being in a coma for a month and a few days of recovery. Chandika, that young man today is getting ready to go back to school. If the young man's appearance was very neat, then, with a uniform that is inserted into the complete with a tie that is neatly circular to strangle the neck and hair that is berbomade and do not forget the large round glasses that cover the black eyes of the sex. The good boy. However, his appearance today was greatly inversely proportional to his past. A uniform that was deliberately removed and a tie that should have been worn he put in the bag. 'Bothering, ' Chandika thought. His proud black hair was left a little disheveled. The Bad boy.

After feeling himself ready, he just went out of the room. Her broad steps into the dining room that already has two couples who are not young anymore, "Good Morning," he said.

Mr and Mrs Aldebaron rounded her eyes in shock as their son approached the dining table with an unusual look and don't forget Chandika's flat face when greeting. "Chan's? Are you ok? Where's your funny tie and glasses? and.. jeez your hair why is it not neat!?" pekik Aminta was in disbelief and Jauzan only coughed after seeing his son.

"I'm ok, mommy. It's very inconvenient to wear it all" replied Chandika soberly and immediately ate her breakfast after her butt sat on the dining chair. Eating fried rice and chocolate milk.

The two pairs of husband and wife were only stifled to hear the answer of their favorite son. 'Can the effects of amnesia be this terrible?' the two minds just look at each other to ask what is in each of them.

And after that Aminta suddenly I glazed over, "Hiks.. Chandika my dear son, why did you become this mature, Hiks." said Aminta did not accept the change of her son and Jauzan immediately embraced his beloved wife. This is not the first time Chandika shows his change, even the days before after realizing from his son's coma was no longer spoiled with his mother and always behaved like a cool guy.

"Hey, my mom is a grown-up. Stop it, don't cry, ok."

"It's good that you've changed, Chan. This means that you have not taken the attention of your mother from papi, right?" jauzan said seeing the earnestness of his son's words. Yep! He was so jealous of his only son who was always spoiled for his wife that he was always ignored by Aminta. Jealous of the child, uh.

Chandika just rolled her eyes lazily, "Hm," she muttered indistinctly. "Oh yes, I don't want to be called driver and keep the bodyguards away from buying me again" Chandika said staring at Jauzan.

"But-"

"Key my motorbike," Chandika cut off Jauzan's refusal while raising her right hand asking for the key of the motor that her papa had promised. Indeed Chandika was very dear to both parents until the day after he woke up from a coma alone he was given the question what gift he wanted to want because he had woken up from his long sleep, without thinking he immediately asked for a motorbike. Yep! His hobby is racing.

Jauzan handed Chandika a motor key with a complicated feeling. 'Since when did my spoiled son get on the bike? and want to go tampa bodyguard?' inner Jauzan.

But what can be done, Chandika is the only son of the family Aldebaron. Whatever his son asks he cannot refuse. I hope nothing happens with that son.

"Thanks, papi."

Chandika who had finished her breakfast just got up and kissed her parents' hands and said goodbye to school regardless of the complicated gaze of Aldebaron's husband and wife.

The young man in black strait went straight to the parking lot while wearing a famous brand leather jacket.

"Hmm" the young man covered his surprise after seeing what was waiting for him in the parking lot, almost he jumped into excitement so happy to get a BMW HP4 Race motorbike one of the most expensive motorcycles in the world. 'It turns into orkay!, ' the strangler hearted and immediately rode the bike after wearing a full face helmet.

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British School Jakarta is an international school under the auspices of the British Embassy. This school is the destination of children of conglomerates, artists, as well as people from the upper class.

Motor with a full carbon body, black and given a touch of blue and white typical of BMW Motorrad, entering the BSJ gate attracts all views of students and schoolgirls and raises whispers of commotion.

"OMJ! Who's that!??"

"New kid?"

"Cool once~"

CKITTS

the motorbike stopped in the parking area and ignored all the eyes that were directed towards him, slowly he opened his full face helmet.

"YYYAAAAA.."

Chandika pulled her messy hair with both hands towards the back. 'What a hell of a noise!' his mind after hearing the vague screams of students in the parking area.

"Great handsome!"

"It looks familiar, but the handsome is not ketulungan~"

"The truth of his rich artist."

The man who had been the talk only displayed his flat face, and walked towards the school corridor which was now increasingly crowded. 'Yes! Why is this man calling me like an ant!' inner Chandika muruh-misuh in the heart and make the eyes look sharper. In his previous life where he had been stared at by hungry women and occasionally many flickered flirtatiously at him. Until goosebumps. 'Gue chick, woii!'

His goal now is to find his class, he knows the location of his class through the memories of the original Chandika.

BRACKET

The class that was once noisy is now quiet because of someone who opened the door violently. The man immediately stepped wide towards the seat of the back row and sat his butt next to the man who was still shocked to look at him.

"L-lo who?" asked the haired man who curtain haircut ala oppa korea representing everyone who looked at Chandika curious and confused.

"Lo is blind! I'm Chandika!" his eyes glared in disbelief at the question of his compatriot, Alvis Rajendra Adhideva is his cousin. Though his cousin was the closest friend to him, from the orok they had played together, even though he was not the real Chandika but his face was still Chandika. Just a different way of dressing and hairstyle, why doesn't this person know him?

"WHAT!" his benchmates shouted in disbelief and everyone in the class followed and the black-eyed young man simply rolled his eyeballs in response to everyone's response.

"WTF! Chandika Lo? The mother's child?" alvis asked in disbelief to see a handsome guy next to him.

Instead of getting an answer from his question, Alvis gets a push from Chandika's long finger on his forehead. "Jagan whack, squirt!"

'Oh my, how cute his face is rich in Korean oppa again, ' Chandika's inner with hard-earned gulp, fortunately he can hide the nervous expression with a flat face.

"Sorry bro," said Alvis with a whimper. "What's wrong again, Chan? Ko could be a gini?" continued Alvin still can't believe that the guy who was pushing his forehead is the mama's boy.

"A-"

"Good morning, student!"

Instantly, the class that had been noisy because of the shock of stealing the chat two men became silent again after hearing the voice of the female teacher who entered the class.

However, Alvis was still staring at Chandika who had wanted to say something but was cut off by the arrival of the teacher in the classroom with furrowed eyebrows, he still wanted to ask this to a friend from the orok, he still wanted to ask this, a Chandika Leofic Aldebaron doesn't come to school with bodyguards? Where are the clothes that always get neat? Where are his big round glasses? Even the shaky pomade-climbed hair was now replaced with smooth, slightly messy jet-black hair, and why could Aldebaron's only son be that handsome?!

_To Be Continue