Married by Accident
Destiny

"Why do you apologize when it's clear who's guilty of this?" asked Floe who was now staring at the face with a firm jaw that made him have to look up because it was much higher than him.

Meanwhile, Dhewa who was currently frowning wanted to follow the groove carried by the woman with a beautiful face that she thought was like an angel and made her feel very strange.

"It's clear who's guilty? Who is guilty?" He deliberately pretended to be stupid because he did not want to make the woman who had blushed her face because of the anger was more expressing anger at him.

In contrast to Floe who immediately screeched upset because he thought he was being played. "It seems you have a hobby of pretending, Sir."

Not wanting to linger interacting with the man wearing the full suit, he immediately extended his hand. "I am guilty because the road has no eyes. Sorry."

Of course Dhewa who did not want to make a hand hang in the air was long waiting, reflexes immediately welcomed him. Now he has shaken his hand with the warm-tasting fingers.

"I was also guilty of talking to my friend. That's why I'm sorry, not pretending." Dhewa now turned her head towards the assistant to follow her acting and now saw her nodding her head.

The assistant, who had been silent, observed the interaction of the boss and the woman he had seen, but forgot where. 'This is the fate of an assistant. Must be justified when slandered. Obviously the boss told me to be quiet and not to talk. Is the boss interested in this woman huh?'

Floe who had now lowered his hand, only turned a glance at the man in the black suit. "alright. Let's just say we break even and there's no more misunderstanding. Then please continue your journey. I have business too."

Before he stepped away, bow his head as a last salute of respect. Then walk with the steps to the lobby.

Meanwhile, Erland who had only answered with a nod of her head without opening her voice, now turned to look back to see the silhouette of the woman who then disappeared behind the walls of the company lobby.

"A very strange woman, rare. Who exactly is he? It could have come to the company with such an appearance." Then turned to the assistant to look for a justification for his thoughts as he pointed his index finger at the woman who hit him a moment ago.

"Do you think it's weird?"

The assistant who finally followed closely looked at the woman's back, silent for a moment. "In fact I wonder who that woman is, Boss. Surely he is not a random person because he can come at will without having to wear neat clothes and makeup on the face."

When he had just closed his mouth, he immediately pursed his lips in annoyance.

He actually confirmed the words of the assistant, but when he saw that he was getting late, did not want to think about it anymore because he had to arrive at the location he would review.

The assistant immediately ran around a little to chase after his boss who he thought was going too fast. "President, wait!"

When he wanted to forget what happened just now, suddenly his memory stopped on something and shouted at the boss who was now opening the car door.

"Boss, I just remembered."

Dhewa who was about to get into the car, now frowned because he did not understand. "About?"

"About who that woman is."

"Who?" Dhewa immediately put his ears wide so as not to miss something made him very interested because honestly he was also like he had seen the woman, but forgot where.

Until he was instantly silent as soon as he heard the baritone voice of the assistant who remembered everything.

"That, President. You're right, the woman does think the company is a playground and you're the baby sitter. I just remembered that her face looks a lot like the daughter of the owner of the company called Floella Khaisyla."

Then the assistant now stretched out his hand even though their distance was separated by the black luxury vehicle. "Welcome to be the baby sitter of a young lady owner of the company, President."

'Floella Khaisyla? So, that beautiful angel-like woman is Floella Khaisyla? The daughter of Mr Hugo Madison who is heartbroken and in the process of divorce?' lirih Dhewa who currently feels that everything has become his hand line.

'What is this thing called destiny? Like there was a fate line that made me connect with him, Dhewa murmured while trying to think about what he had just experienced and felt very strange about what he felt today when remembering the events of a while ago.

To be continued...