Married by Accident
Maaf

Dhewa who finally let Floe do as he pleased, now rush into the car because he wants to catch time so as not to be late to the airport. He was sitting behind the wheel, driving his vehicle out of the campus area.

He focused on looking out at the road while driving and did not want to speak a word because he was worried that it would only make the woman on his left get annoyed with him.

'There are actually a lot of things I want to ask him and tell him, but surely he will only get more upset. I better shut up and wait until he speaks, ' murmured Dhewa who is currently still tightly locked his lips and focused on driving.

Actually, he had felt that Floe increasingly looked beautiful when wearing a dress of his choice that turned out to be disliked by color. He even wondered why the woman who thought she was as beautiful as the angel did not even like the color white.

'What is the reason for not liking white? Does he have bad memories of that color? Maybe someday I'll find out if I've known him for a long time. Hopefully eventually willing to accept me as his friend and can end up more than that, ' murmured Dhewa who actually felt very uncomfortable with the silence of Floe, but still did not dare to open his voice.

Only silence was created between them at this moment. All the way to the airport was decorated with the sound of their breathing. It was as if the two were currently busy with their respective thoughts.

Floe who is currently opening her bag, took a comb and powder to tidy up her appearance because she did not want to look messy in front of the woman who still has royal blood.

However, he who had just applied a thin powder on his face, immediately turned to look at Dhewa who was driving.

"You look just the way you are because it's so beautiful and surely my mother will be aware of your advantages that are not owned by Camelia." Dhewa had only given a glimpse of what Floe was doing.

However, it failed to refrain from commenting and ended up regretting because its mouth spoke according to what it felt. 'Why don't you just shut up! It's good if there's no debate between you. Surely Kanjeng Ratu Widodiku is getting more and more upset with me.'

"Are you bragging to me? All these men are hypocrites! Eyes do not blink when looking at the appearance of a beautiful woman, white, sexy, but say it is even better natural beauty. Do you think natural beauty is cheap? It costs a lot to care to look beautiful natural!" Floe was really sorry for fixing his appearance so as not to fall apart.

He grew even more upset that everything the man behind the wheel said sparked his anger. Now he tried to dampen his emotions by rubbing his chest and now more angry when the sound of baritone Dhewa like piercing the eardrum.

"If you were my partner, I wouldn't mind spending money on your treatment costs to look beautiful even though it looks natural. Maybe the majority of men like a woman who looks beautiful by wearing thick makeup that covers the flaws in her face, but that doesn't apply to me because I'm in love with someone who doesn't wear any makeup on his face at all."

Dhewa spoke while recalling her first meeting with Floe in front of Madison's company. He never even forgot the incident because he thought it was very important to him.

The first meeting with a woman that made it feel like meeting an angel who came down from kahyangan, so that he often called Kanjeng Ratu Widodiku, without Floe's knowledge.

Floe initially thought that the man next to her was the same as the others, which was very hypocritical because he did not want to admit. However, he was even distracted by the last sentence that actually made him curious since he met the figure of a woman named Camelia.

He was currently tilting his body to be able to clearly stare at the figure of the man behind the wheel. "You're in love with a woman? So, that's why you're not willing to accept an arranged marriage with Camelia?"

"If you're in love with that woman, then why not say it and ask her to meet your mama? Why involve me and make me dizzy about having to get into your personal problems?" circus Floe who is currently staring intently with a face full of curious looks like what a woman who makes a Dhewa fall in love and rejects Camelia who thinks is very beautiful and sexy.

In fact, he really wants to say immediately what kind of woman makes the man fall in love at first sight, but his self-esteem is too high and very prestige if you have to express it directly.

'Actually what kind of woman figure makes him refuse to match with a woman as beautiful as Camelia? Damn, for the first time I was curious about a woman who was liked by a man who had nothing to do with me at all,' floe murmured who now refrained from saying anything that was currently overflowing in her mind.

Unlike the Dhewa who is racking his brain to find a reason to lie to Floe to believe in his essay. However, it did not find a story worth telling to a woman as smart as Floe.

"Tomorrow we will discuss it because now the most important thing is to discuss our relationship because if my mother asks later, can be the same answer. I don't want us to talk differently and to be different because I'm sure my mama will be suspicious and I'll be affected by it while still being told to marry Camelia." Dhewa something from the pocket of the shirt worn.

Then he gave a small folded paper and it was prepared from home. "I'm sure my mom would ask that and I've written there the answer. So, please read and remember the answer so as not to be wrong and make my mother suspicious."

Floe actually wanted to express the tone of protest because it did not succeed in making the man say about the figure of the woman in question, now forced to accept the white paper that was already in his hand and began to read it.

There were 10 points written there and he focused on reading. "Know where, how long to know, where to come from, what working parents, now what work, what relatives, what graduates."

Floe who read the answer, now massaged the temple and has not continued it because he remembered everything written by the man. "Do you want a population census? Does the first meeting always ask silly things like this? Holy hooch! Why is your life so complicated."

"I know if the rich people are very concerned with seeds, bebet, the weight of their prospective children, but if in the first meeting alone have made this ilfeel, like this, it's certain that the woman you like will run away because Risi is asked like being in a census." Floe spoke as he continued reading because there was no other choice but to obey and carry out what Dhewa wanted.

However, free he spoke at length until his mouth froth, even making it feel useless once he heard a sentence that escaped from the lips of the man on his right.

"Sorry," said Dhewa, who had just turned his vehicle into the airport area.

He didn't have much time to explain about the mother over Floe's protesting tone. Especially now focus on parking the car and hope the mother has not come out of the arrival terminal.

Floe actually wanted to throw something into Dhewa's face because he was very upset, but found nothing and now he can only turn his face away so it does not increase his anger.

'Why is there such a shitty guy! It felt like I wanted to grab her hair, ' Floe's circus was currently really very upset and had to refrain from venting the emotions that were stirring in the chest.

To be continued...