Married by Accident
Calling

The current Floe immediately bowed respectfully after nodding his head, then waited for what reaction from the man he had hit yesterday. He was confused about how to behave because he was worried if judged to be too confident when he said yesterday met the man who made him now have to look up when he looked at him.

"Please guide ...." Floe was confused as to what to call. So, right now wanted the man before her to help her. "President or Mr Dhewa?"

Meanwhile, Dhewa is currently telling the man next to her to return to the main task described earlier because he wants to talk about any work for the woman who will make her a baby sitter.

He reflexively reached out his hand knowing if he had not introduced himself directly despite knowing who the woman was that made him feel like seeing an angel.

"They."

Floe who did not waste time immediately welcomed a helping hand from the man who made her feel bad. "Let's Ningrum. You haven't answered my question."

Not wanting to linger in contact with women because it was very important to keep a distance from the opposite sex, Dhewa immediately released his hand. "That's the answer."

As if suddenly becoming a fool, Floe could now only rub his nape at a glance. "There's no way I'm calling you by name alone, is it? It's not polite."

Dhewa immediately turned his face away from the objection-like woman. Now, he directs his chin to some workers who start their activities on site and of course with different tasks.

"You know you're the only girl here? While the majority of workers here are men and I am tired of being called sir, but not old. Actually I told them to just call names to be more familiar when discussing work." Then he turned his head towards Floe who still had not shifted his gaze from the workers.

Even look at the focus of staring at some men who are already busy with their respective jobs. 'Today she came in with makeup on, but not as thick and menorous as most women. But I'd rather she don't wear anything on her face because it looks a lot prettier like an angel.'

Floe who had been focused on staring at workers, only to find out how heavy their work was that became the pillar of the towering high buildings that adorned the capital.

"Ehm .. obviously they do not want to because it feels very impolite to just call the name to the boss. So will I call you like that, Mr. Dhewa."

At this time Dhewa immediately laughed out loud because hearing the last sentence seemed amused in his ears. Somehow he felt it was very strange to be called that way by a woman who still did not distract from him.

He even held his ear because he wanted to show the strangeness felt. Maybe in the office he was often called like that, but felt very objectionable and also strange when the sentence escaped from the sensual pink lips.

"Don't make me feel like an old man. I told you I'd called you sir. You can call me that if you're in the office, but it's very different because it's now in a location like this. So, there's no need to be too corporate." Dhewa now gave him a white paper in the form of a scroll that he had been carrying.

"Check or learn that and if you don't understand, you can ask." He now wants to see how Floe responds. Whether to obey his orders or not.

In contrast to Floe who was currently feeling confused by what was behind the white scroll. In fact, he really felt clumsy when it came to calling names only on men who had a face like the model.

"Good, sir." Floe immediately smothered his mouth because he got a sharp look and realized that it was a mistake. "Eh .. sorry, forgot. Okay, Dhewa."

He really felt very awkward and felt like his tongue slipped when he mentioned the name of the man who would make him learn to be a responsible and processed successor.

'My tongue slipped as I called him Dhewa, ' muttered Floe who now instantly saw the smile of the thick lips of the man who was like very happy with his call.

To be continued...