
Ananta Property Office Building.
Dylan was still struggling with the documents before him. Several times his phone vibrated he did not mind. Because Dylan already knew who the person who had been trying to reach him had been.
Tok tok ...
The door was knocked and Dylan let in. Roy is seen entering the room.
"Sir Dylan, this is the requested file earlier," said Roy while handing over the thick marks.
"Rem ... Thank you, I'll check it out" Dylan replied, stopping his work for a moment and staring at the files in front of him.
"Sorry sir, the big lady just called me, asking if Mr. Dylan would be willing to come to dinner at the main house because the Barata family has come since then" said Roy slowly. Actually, he was also sultry because Mrs Rasti, Dylan's mother, had been contacting him since.
"That's why I'm lazy to meet them. You know for yourself what their goal is if not to match Mr. Barata's son to me," said lazy Dylan while stretching his muscles are quite stiff after a day of work.
"Oh that beautiful Miss Amanda is not it, sir?," remember Roy who is indeed Amanda is very beautiful, she is one of the famous artists in this country.
"If you want, just try to meet in person. Who knows a soul mate." Dylan smiled faintly.
"Hehe where would Miss Amanda like me, sir. But Mr. Dylan should contact Mrs Rasti so as not to wait," suggested Roy, because he did not want to be blamed if Dylan suddenly went not knowing where.
The assistant position is wrong, right??
"It's true you said too. Okay, now we go to the main house only," Dylan finally broke up after weighing Roy's advice. However, he must face it because this is the third time the Barata family has tried to approach Dylan's parents to match Dylan and Amanda.
"I'm coming, sir?" roy was confused.
"Do I have to repeat my words?! You have to come along, who knows Amanda is in love with you" Dylan said, taking his coat draped in his big chair.
"alright, Sir. But this still counted overtime, hehe" Roy's smile that followed Dylan's steps out of the office room.
"You're a calculation once. Let's just say dinner at home is your overtime" joked Dylan with a faint smile.
"Well, how could that be, sir. Better later I do not have to eat there but my overtime is still reimbursed money," bargained Roy trying.
"If you're noisy, I'll cut your pay later" Dylan tweeted. In his heart he laughed. It turned out that working on his assistant was quite entertaining.
"King have the heart, boss," complains Roy patiently.
Before long the brand arrived at the parking lot and immediately boarded the car. The trip to Dylan's parents' house, Mr. Kresna Ananta, was taken in about half an hour.
Arriving there, the security guard immediately opened the gate because he had memorized the car driven by his master.
Kresna Ananta's family home is very grand and large but seems empty because only Pak Krishna and Ibu Rasti live there.
Miss Rasti immediately welcomed her son, but not the hug or kiss that Dylan got but a pretty loud jewel.
"Braven kid, dare you not pick up Mama's phone hah!" mom Rasti's anxiety is still dragging Dylan's ears.
"It hurts, Ma," cried Dylan restrained while rubbing his red ears because of his mother's jewels.
Roy just held back his laughter.
Haha instant karma. So do not stingy boss, want to cut the salary.
"What laughs! Want me to cut off your paycheck," Dylan snapped his eyes.
"Eh don't dong boss. I saw the lizard so I smiled. Funny boss, lizard kok courtship," elak Roy who now displays a serious face.
"If you dare laugh again." Dylan still threatens.
Before long a beautiful woman welcomed Dylan with a sweet smile. Amanda, the artist, is now being betrothed to a Dylan Ananta.
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