101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 10

Because he failed to take Quin to lunch, Angga still stopped by his boutique.

When he arrived at the parking lot, his eyebrows clutched together.

Loh .. he said, he's not at the boutique anymore. But is the car in the parking lot?" his hiss and then a smile. " It's smart, you're lying."

Angga immediately got out of his car and went into the boutique.

"Angga," said Al.

"Al, I go upstairs first" said Angga.

"But Quin, again not on top. Since then he was out to meet clients," explained Al. "But if you don't believe me, go up. Later you think I'm lying again" continued Al.

The goose went up to the second floor. But he was disappointed because the owner of the boutique is really not in the boutique gallery.

"I thought he was lying" Angga shrieked and rubbed his face. He's back on the ground floor.

"Al, did his client pick him up?" ask Angga.

"She, the car keys are the same as me" Almira explained.

"so yeah. Yes it was me, saying goodbye," he said.

Al just nodded then raised his thumb.

"Rasain .. Is it good to be taken? You're going to be keter-ketir yourself right," muttered Al and then chuckled.

While Angga, he seemed to think. "Unlike usual Quin wants to be invited by clients. He usually refuses. But this time, how does he want it?" angga Mummings.

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"Quin .. "reprove Damar.

"Hm ...

"Are you going back to the boutique after lunch?" ask Damar.

"It doesn't seem like it. I continue my work here only" replied Quin, then pushed Damar's wheelchair into the elevator.

"Thank you, Quin," said Damar.

"Together," said Quin and then reviewed a smile.

He went down the stairs to get to the ground floor.

"Come, let's have lunch first," asked Damar.

Quin simply nodded then followed her towards the dining table.

"By the way, Adrian where are you going?" ask Quin.

"Son Adrian is back in the office" replied bi Yuni who suddenly appeared from behind him.

"Cih .. since when was he behind me. Suddenly appeared and answered. Granny peyot, "inner Quin.

"Really?" Quin grinned.

I'd better speak the planet's language just like this peyot granny, "inner Quin again.

Bi Yuni shook her head then stared dislikefully at Quin.

Quin did not seem to care. He approached Damar who was at the dinner table.

"Let me help you get the food," Quin bargained.

Polite attitude, attentive and gentle in speaking words, increasingly makes Damar amazed at his figure.

"If only I had known Quin first. I'm not going to waste a girl like her, "inner Damar. He looked at Quin.

"Is this enough?" quin asked and put down the plate he had filled with food.

Damar just nodded. Bi Yuni continued to stare at the two who looked so close.

"Damar, has that aunt been working here for a long time?" quin asked then took a quick glance at the middle-aged woman.

"Yes. But at my mom's. She had only been with me for a month, and it was my pushy mother" Damar explained.

"Oohs. But from the look in his eyes, he didn't like me" Quin said.

Damar shook his head then glanced at Bi Yuni who was still in that place.

Feeling Damar staring at him, he looked down and left the place to the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to provoke you, but I don't know, my instinct is to say, that aunt doesn't like me" Quin said.

Damar just shook his head at Quin's words.

After that, the two continued their lunch until they finished.

"Loom, I'll go to the room first. If you need help, call me" Quin said.

"Nr ..."

After being in the room, Quin immediately broke down his body.

"Haaaah .. that peyot grandma, makes me uncomfortable. He doesn't seem to like me very close to Damar. But why yes?" quin muttered and then sighed.

He closed his eyes until drowsiness attacked him. He finally fell asleep.

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He seemed to laugh looking at Angga who looked confused.

"Aren't you suspecting something, Angga? I mean ... it could be that Quin is being approached by another guy," guess Dennis.

"Don't ngaco you, Den," Angga upset.

"Not ngaco, Angga. But this is reality. Who is not interested in Quin? Even I'm included," I'm Dennis and then smoke his cigarette.

"Don't be crazy," he said.

It was so free to talk to Dennis. He also moved from his seat.

"Well, where are you going?" ask Dennis.

"home. It's free to talk to you. Instead of giving a solution it makes my mind more chaotic," Angga annoyed and then opened the door.

"What if we go to the bar for a little while" Dennis suggested.

"No, I'd like to take Quin dinner. Just you" said Angga and opened the door to leave the room.

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Didn't feel the sky began to darken signifying soon the night will arrive.

Quin slept in the room, unaware that it was dark.

Even his phone that had been vibrating since then was not realized.

"Quin ..." Damar patted his cheek but Quin just squirmed and moaned.

Damar just smiled looking at Quin's face and stroked her.

Feeling her cheek like in elus, Quin held the hand.

"Darling," he whispered. He thought it was Angga.

When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find Damar sitting next to him.

"Sorry .. I thought you ..."

"Anga?" continued.

Quin knitted his brows. "Kok you know Angga ..."

"Your engagement?" connect Damar again with a smile.

Quin immediately nodded harshly and sat himself beside Damar.

"That's what our relationship will look like" Quin looked at Damar.

"Why?" ask Damar pretending not to know.

"Nothing," said Quin again. He also approached the balcony of the room. "God! It's night?" coined.

Damar just chuckled at him.

Shortly after, the voice of someone shocked the two.

"Sister!" peekik Sofia looked suspiciously at the older brother and Quin took turns.

"Sofia," she said.

"Don't say brother ..." It hung when he realized Quin's face was no stranger to him.

He also approached her. "If I'm not wrong, you're fiancee Pak Angga huh?" search Sofia.

"Yes ..."

"The designer, right?" ask Sofia again.

"Hm ..."

"Geez .. I was like a dream to meet you in person" said Sofia.

"really?" ask Quin.

"Truly," Sofia replied with excitement.

The sound of Quin's mobile vibration shifted his gaze towards the flat object.

"For a moment, yes" Quin's permission.

Quin grabbed his phone at the nightstand staring at the name of the contact who was calling.

Just as Quin shifted the green button, Angga's voice from across directly strapped him with a question.

"Darling, where are you anyway? Since I called you, you didn't answer. Then why did you change the password to your apartment door?"

"Don't panic so...What's up?" ask him casually.

"I want to take you to dinner" said Angga.

"Tomorrow, honey. You know, I have to finish some client orders" Quin lied.

Quin's refusal again disappointed him. Quin made her cringe.

Instantly his mind recalled Dennis's words earlier this afternoon.

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