Married by Accident
Not friends with superiors

Floe who did not think at all to ask for a gift because it was from the beginning did not approve of it and also was not a materialistic woman. However, he who was still a little annoyed, now wanted to prank the man with a tall sturdy posture.

Pretending to hold his chin while thinking about the gift he wanted to ask him to prank, Flow instantly gained something. "As your future wife said. He insulted me if he wanted to change his fate by targeting you. It seems like it's worth a try." He deliberately spoke ambiguously to make the man more curious.

Of course, at this time Dhewa who understood the direction of Floe's conversation, just smiled and walked closer. "alright. Then try it." He even currently landed his body on the chair that was in front of Floe's desk.

Floe stared suspiciously at the response from Dhewa not according to what was on his mind at the moment, so wanted to know what was thought. "Do you know what I mean?"

Floe seemed accustomed to talking like a friend because he forgot his attitude a while ago which was still formal. Currently there is only suspicion felt, so even more curious about the contents of the mind of a man with shiny irises.

Until he was getting more upset at this time because he saw the man in front of him even laugh, as if he wanted to prank and mock him.

"Yes understand that. Don't you want to try to be my woman and make Camelia's words come true? You can ask me anything because I'll give it to you. Moreover, you have managed to make me free from this stifling match." He did not even divert his attention from the figure of the woman with the face of the angel.

"So, it's only natural that I express my gratitude." Dhewa who is currently hoping that Camelia will completely back down from the matchmaking after today's incident, somehow seems like there is from fate that connects her to the woman before her.

Even he felt very peaceful seeing the look of Floe's face which was considered very soothing. "Isn't that so, Ayu Ningrum?"

By acting very painful when calling Floe's fake name, now Dhewa wants to know like a response from a woman who is considered to be working on him. He's not gonna pretend like a fool who knows nothing about who Floe really is.

At this moment Floe immediately directed his clenched hand because he was so upset with Dhewa's distant thoughts. "Basar of the haluer. Who wants to be your woman. I was just kidding. My self-esteem is higher than money, sir."

Then he flicked his hand because it did not reveal what had been thought to work because it was being pushed back. It was even like the term temperature facing the handler, so fighting each other skills and showing each other's strength.

"Don't you just say there's a lot of work to be done? It's been working there! Or continue what was delayed because of your future wife." Floe immediately stared at Dhewa's desk, where there is still a notebook of her who had not had time to take her because she hurriedly left as soon as she saw the figure of the woman who came in the sexy dress.

He suddenly remembered something and was eager to ask if what was on his mind was right. "His face is not foreign. Looks like he's a selebgram. Is your future wife a selebgram?"

Indeed, he is not a famous celebgram, but so far often see accounts on social media that have many followers. When he saw the man in front of him nod his head, making him even more curious.

"Who's your wife's full name? I became kepo," said Floe who is currently taking his cellphone because he wants to search on social media after getting an answer from the man with a sour face.

"Don't call her my future wife because I never thought of her that way. I'll call my future wife Kanjeng Ratu Widodiku" said Dhewa who felt very lazy about Camelia.

He got up from his chair and waved his hand at the woman who was like he was busy figuring it out in his car. "Now we're back to work. Come here because I'll explain your work."

Dhewa was currently walking towards his great seat, regardless of Floe's curiosity which was considered insignificant. He now wants to refocus on work without thinking about his personal problems.

Floe had already typed Camelia's name in her dress, but there were many pictures of a woman who didn't show her, so she now felt that her social media name wasn't. He now puts his phone on the table, believing the man will not tell him.

"What do you think of my work?" floe asked who was now staring intensely at the man who lowered his face as he read back his work.

Dhewa currently raised his gaze and immediately sat face to face with Floe's brownish iris. You can even see the sharp nose and sensual lips of the woman who is also looking at him at this time. He normalized his strange feelings when he could stare from such a close distance and was very clear like that.

"Sit down! There's no way you're gonna keep standing like that. Maybe your feet ache and will curse me secretly later because it does not allow you to sit." Dhewa was currently slightly pushing Floe's notebook which was currently getting her body on the chair.

"Let's read in the middle. There seems to be one thing that was missed," said Dhewa who now dared to point to a white paper containing information about the work project.

Floe was currently speechless and focused on what was shown. Until he immediately scratched his nape that did not itch because he felt embarrassed there was one point missed. "Aaah .. sorry. That means I really lack focus" said Floe who is currently grabbing his notebook and now moves deftly to justify what he wrote there.

As Floe focused on her work, it was different from Dhewa who was currently not distracting her from the figure of the woman who managed to shake her heart. 'What feeling is this? I haven't felt it for a long time since the betrayal of that demonic woman.'

Dhewa is currently silent when he remembers the past associated with a woman who once made him crazy to lose his mind. He even lost the spirit of life once the relationship ended.

To close his heart and eyes so as not to hope for women who only hurt him. Unknowingly he opened his voice to ask something to the woman who was still focused on her work.

"Have you ever been so stupid for loving someone?" Dhewa who was currently looking at Floe raised his gaze to look at him, instantly becoming aware of his stupidity. "Aaah ... forget it! Just continue with your work. I'm sure you're a smart woman and can solve it."

Floe who is currently still holding a ballpoint pen in his right hand, immediately remembered about the past that made him slump. Starting from being betrayed by Rafadhan and connecting to Erland. Until he makes her laugh for a moment.

"You made me remember the two bastard men I once loved with sincerity" he said, who now lowered his face and resumed work.

While Dhewa who was immediately surprised because he did not think that Floe even mentioned two men, not one man, namely her husband, so that makes him more curious about the past of the woman.

'What's Floe's past like? So, she had a relationship with two men that made her slump?' muttered Dhewa who is now looking for ideas to be able to reduce information from the figure of the woman in front of him.

However, he started everything by extending a hand. "What if we're friends? Assume I'm not your boss when we're just the two of us here. So, you can be normal with me because I actually don't like to see you as formal as you were. It feels so stiff."

Floe was currently only looking at the hand with the powerful books hanging in that air. He was silent because he did not agree to it. That's because right now it's like experiencing Dejavu.

'Erland used to tell me too. Even their facial expressions were the same despite being two different people, Floe murmured that currently feeling that the man before her would only return to make her feel a wound.

Reflexes he immediately shook his head as a refusal without intending to shake the hand that was still not lowered. "I'm sorry, I'm not friends with my boss. I'll only be friends with women, not the opposite sex."

To be continued...