Married by Accident
Pessimistic about the plan

"Is there anything important you want to tell me, President?" asked Dhewa who had just landed her body on the sofa after the middle-aged man invited her.

In his heart he was busy guessing what the man wanted to talk about like his father. Dhewa Aji Ismahayana is a descendant of the blue blood family that comes from a kingdom of the Dayak tribe.

The name Ismahayana is indeed taken from the ancestor, namely Raden Ismahayana, whose original name is Kari who is the founder of the Landak kingdom or often called the Dayak Kingdom of Islamic Kendayan.

Although Dhewa was a generation that was somehow blue-blooded, but he hid his identity from people who did not know about his descendants. Besides not wanting to be considered more because he claimed descent from the kingdom in the past, he also wanted to interact with anyone without any frills about his family and excessive respect.

Dhewa was now staring at the figure of the man who was now holding out a cell phone to her to be seen.

"This is my only daughter." Hugo Madison wanted to see the reaction of the man he was about to match up with his daughter. Of course he wanted to know what the first impression the man with thick eyebrows looked at each other was.

Meanwhile, the, Dhewa who is now staring at the mobile phone screen displays a photo of a woman wearing a bride kebaya and he thinks it is very beautiful if increasingly seen and also deserves to be the only daughter of the Madison family.

Before he decided to cooperate with the company, it had prepared everything. Including finding out about the man's family. He knew that a famous businessman had a daughter with a beautiful face.

It's just that, still unmarried and astonished to see a woman with a modern kebaya dangling with a color that symbolizes purity.

'What does Mr Hugo want? Why show me a picture of her daughter? If I didn't wear a bridal kebaya, I might think that way, but it doesn't seem like it's because her daughter is married,' muttered Dhewa who was currently trying to smile knots even though he did not understand what the middle-aged man meant.

"Your daughter is very beautiful, President." Dhewa who had been not the type of person who could beat around and flat, looked back at the screen. "I just found out if your daughter's married." He who felt bad for commenting, now smothered his mouth.

"Married by accident" he said, now seeing a flat expression and not surprised anymore. "But my daughter is having problems in her household and is now in divorce proceedings. Surely a wife will be more hurt than the husband because it prioritizes the heart."

Dhewa who is now increasingly confused by something very private, just focus on listening because honestly do not know what the man really wants.

"Hopefully your daughter will be able to immediately forget the trials of life experienced, President. There will be a time when happiness comes after all the tests have passed." As he had just closed his mouth, he was now beginning to understand what the man before him wanted once explained.

Hugo Madison, who now feels that he has managed to get into the man's conscience with a firm jaw, is increasingly convinced that his efforts will soon be successful.

Hugo Madison immediately patted Dhewa on the shoulder because he wanted to get more familiar in order to make them close. "That's why I asked for your help to get my daughter to take part in our new project. I only have one successor, a daughter. So, he should be grazed from now on."

As he searches for the reason, suddenly remembering about his spoiled daughter and getting used to living with anything is always fulfilled. "But I don't want him to be comfortable with working here. Let's feel the weight of taking care of the company from the smallest to the biggest."

" I want you to teach him to be someone who is responsible and works hard because he is a spoiled child. I'll tell you later if you don't know his identity. So, behave like an ordinary employee or be hard on him." He now ended what was said because he had spoken at length.

Even after a few minutes had passed, the young man before him still had not opened his voice. As if to make him pessimistic about his plans.

"Hows it? You don't mind, do you?" Hugo Madison, who was now staring intensely at Dhewa, wished the man a big nod of his head.

To be continued...