
"Where's Mr Dylan?" mac asked one of the servants he met for the first time at Dylan's mansion.
"It looks like it's still in his room, sir. Do you want me to call you?" the waiter asked while following Mac's footsteps from behind.
"No, let me."
Mac continued his steps to the main room, where Dylan was still fast asleep. Upon arriving in front of Dylan's room, Mac immediately knocked on the door in front of him while calling the man's name.
Tok ... tok ....
"Mr Dylan?"
Faintly Dylan heard his name called. He immediately opened his eyes and rubbed them slowly.
"Who?"
"This is my Mac, sir."
"Attime,"
Dylan got up from his bed then walked towards the door of the room. He opened the door and saw Mac standing in front of the door with the same neat appearance as usual.
"Mac? What time is it?"
Dylan knitted his eyebrows together while paying attention to Mac's impeccable appearance, neat and clean.
Similarly, Mac, he noticed Dylan's appearance that looked very sweet in the cartoon-patterned sleeping pajamas. Mac was eager to laugh, but he did not dare to do so and by force, Mac could only bite his lower lip so that his laughter did not just break.
"Now it's 09:00 in the morning, sir," Mac replied as he glanced at his luxury watch.
"What?!" cry Dylan.
Dylan panicked, rushed back into his room and removed the blue white sleeping pajamas with Doraemon motif and placed them in a dirty laundry basket. Before Dylan enters the bathroom, he tells Mac about the pajamas.
"Oh yeah, Mac! Tell the waiter in charge of washing my sleeping pajamas. Carefully wash the clothes, do not get scuffed, because the pajamas are very special!" dylan said with a special word to Mac.
"Good, Sir."
Mac watched Dylan's sleeping pajamas, which were now sitting in a basket of dirty clothes. He chuckled while closing his mouth so that the sound of his laughter could not be heard by the man.
"Good, Mr Dylan? What's the matter with you?" muttered.
Not long after, a Servant arrived at Dylan's room to pick up dirty clothes. When the waiter grabbed Dylan's pajamas, the waiter chuckled and Mac saw him.
"Why are you laughing?" mac asked as he watched the servant's facial expression.
"Ehm, I'm sorry, sir."
Feeling guilty for daring to laugh at Mr. Dylan, the servant apologized to Mac.
"You're right, sir. I don't understand why Mr. Dylan these days looks so sweet."
"Hmm, stop. Continue your work and remember to wash those pajamas very carefully because they are pajamas, Mr. Dylan's special pajamas" Mac said, halting his laughter.
"Good, Sir."
Two hours later.
"Yes, God! It's already 11:00, I just arrived at the office" Dylan muttered as he stepped into his room. Before Dylan entered the room, a beautiful Secretary approached him.
"Ehm, Mr. Dylan. Mr. Aidan just came here. However, since Mr. Dylan is not in place, Mr. Aidan comes out for a while and will be back again."
"Awlady? Um, okay. If he comes back, just tell him to come into my room" Dylan said.
"Good, Sir."
After entering the room, Dylan immediately started the piled up work.
Not long after, the door of Dylan's room opened and a young man with a cool appearance appeared, entering his room with a warm smile.
"Hi, Dylan! How are you, buddy! We haven't seen each other in a long time" Aidan Tristan said, extending his hand to Dylan.
Dylan immediately got up from his seat and approached Aidan and welcomed his friend.
"Hmm, I know you're very busy. That's why I don't want to bother you," Dylan teased as he chuckled softly.
"How are you, Bro?" Aidan drops himself on the couch with Dylan.
"OK, you?"
"Good, very good even. Oh yeah, did I tell you that I'm getting engaged soon?" aidan said with a face as close as looking at Dylan.
"REally?!" screeched Dylan with round eyes. "Bad you, Aidan! I'm older than you, but you stole my start from me! Didn't you promise you won't get ahead of me" Dylan continued, chuckling.
"That's not it, Dylan. Me and the girl were betrothed by both of our parents. My dad and his dad were planning to set us up without our prior knowledge."
"And you two agree? You guys are cool!" dylan Sahut.
Aidan smiled faintly. "I don't think the girl agreed but she didn't dare to rebel against her Daddy. I didn't agree before, but after seeing the girl, I agreed!"
"Hmm, I'm sure that girl must be so pretty that you can't turn her down, can you?" dylan Goda.
"Not again, Dylan. She's not only beautiful but adorable."
Hearing the adorable word, Dylan smiled as he suddenly recalled his snot boy, Maria Silvana Alexander.