
In the morning, after getting dressed neatly and dressing up, Quin headed for the room.
He knocked on the door and opened it and approached Damar.
"Good morning, sir," quin said with a smile.
"Morning too Quin" Damar stared in admiration at Quin.
"Come on, I'll make it to the bathroom" Quin bargained. "Stretch as usual and do not hesitate, just consider it as well as therapy to strengthen your leg muscles and nerves. You'll get used to it as long as I'm your assistant" Quin whispered.
Damar just nodded then held on to Quin's shoulders. The scent of perfume emanating from Quin's body instantly made him close his eyes.
Quin continued to rewind his steps towards the bathroom while holding onto Damar's waist to balance the man's large body.
While under the shower, Quin asks her to hold on to the glass wall.
"You can hold it, can't you, stand for 5 minutes?" ask Quin.
"I will try it," she replied feeling moved by Quin's sincerity.
"I'm sure you can" quin said. "My spirit will continue to support you" Quin added.
"Thanks, Quin."
After that, Quin came out of the bathroom and headed to the walk in closet preparing Damar's office clothes, choosing his watch and tie.
Lord ... everything is branded.
Quin's eyes are directed to miniature automotive motors and sports cars that are neatly lined up in a special showcase.
It must be expensive. He seems to like the racing world.
Shortly thereafter, Damar called out to him.
"Quin!" call Damar.
With a quick step, Quin returned to the bathroom.
"Have you? Did you manage to stand up for 5 minutes?" ask Quin.
"Yes ..it's all thanks to you," to be honest.
Quin again helped Damar get to the bed and sat him by the side of the bed. After that he asked Damar to put on his boxer and left him for a moment.
When Damar called him back, Quin came back. He sat on the floor and held the sole of Damar's feet and massaged them gently and painstakingly.
Again Quin's gentle treatment and concern for her made her heart warm even her chest suddenly thumped.
I don't think I want to let you go.
After that, Quin again helped her put on clothes while joking.
The sound of laughter echoed in the room until it disturbed Bi Yuni who was preparing breakfast.
Out of curiosity, he climbed the stairs and approached the master's room. Again he felt furious when he found Quin was helping Damar button his shirt.
Both Damar and Quin were both unaware of being noticed by bi Yuni.
"It has. Tidy up the shirt first. Let me help you put the tie on" Quin asked.
"No, I'm more comfortable without a tie" Damar replied.
"Yes already," Quin again helped her put on her suit. "Perfect" said Quin.
After that, Quin sat Damar in his wheelchair.
"Thanks yes, Quin. Let's have breakfast, maybe soon Adrian will pick us up," he asked.
Quin just nodded. Both of them will both come out of the room but are shocked when they find Bi Yuni still standing at the door.
"Bi ..." reprimand Damar.
"Ah, I just want to call you guys for breakfast," she said a little nervously.
"Thank you, Bi. Quin and I were just going down" Damar said, then moved the wheelchair lever.
"Broom, you go first, yeah. I went to the room first because my fighting gear was still there," Quin said.
Damar laughed at Quin's words and nodded.
A few minutes later ...
Both seem to be eating breakfast.
While having breakfast, bi Yuni also expressed her intentions.
"Son Damar."
"Yes, Bi. What's up?" ask Damar.
"What if I suggest Naira come here and become Nak Damar's therapist" bi Yuni proposed.
"No problem Bi. But talk to your mom first" Damar said and rubbed his lips with a tissue.
"In my opinion, the proposal from Bi Yuni is good as well," Quin continued.
Bi Yuni smiled cynically at Quin's words.
"Just talk to your mom, Bi," Damar said.
"Well," replied bi Yuni.
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The residence of Pak Pranata ...
"Well, Pah .. I first yes," he said in a hurry.
"Well, don't you have breakfast?" ask bu Fitri.
"No, at the office. I was in a hurry because today I had a photo shoot," he explained and left his parents.
Mr. Pranata just sighed. The house was far from warm. He recalled when his family was still intact.
Juna, Quin .. papa kangen you guys stay with papa again. I'm sorry for disappointing you guys.
While Ms. Fitri, looked astonished looking at her husband.
"What's up, Pah?"
"It's okay, Mah. Papa just misses Quin and Juna lives with us" he admitted.
"How else, those who don't. Papa knows, both Quin and Juna have not been able to accept myself as a mother, he continued," concluded bu Fitri a little upset.
Mr. Pranata just flinching. A second later he went and said goodbye to his wife.
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As she was about to step towards the office door, Kinara immediately greeted her with confidence.
But his greeting was only answered with a nod.
Not wanting to miss the trail, he also stepped quickly to align his steps with the CEO to the elevator.
"What the hell are you doing Kinar?! I told you, please take care of your attitude as long as we're in the office!" firmly Angga felt annoyed after being in the elevator.
"I will, just say hello," he said and hugged Angga with a sensual gesture.
Angga only budged but felt a little uneasy as Kinara further attached her twin mountains to her body.
"Kinar .. stop it," said Angga. "You're addicted."
"Yes, I'm added because of you," he whispered and kissed Angga's lips.
"Damn!!!" he swore in his heart.
Instantly, Quin's shadow instantly appeared in his mind. He immediately removed his lips from Kinara and rubbed his lips.
Soon the elevator door opened right on the floor Kinara was working.
"I go first, we can continue later after I finish shooting" he whispered with a teasing smile.
Angga just shook as if not care until the elevator door was closed and continued to move until it stopped right on the floor of his room.
Shortly after being in his room, he immediately contacted Quin.
Quin who happened to have just arrived at his button immediately grabbed the phone.
"Angga," he said and then shifted the green button.
"Hallo, honey what's wrong? Are you all right?" ask Quin.
"Yes, I'm fine. Honey ... for a little while at noon I will stop by the boutique," explained Angga.
"Well, don't forget to buy me my favorite drink" Quin said.
"Ready, Honey. Whatever you want" said Angga.
"Yes, happy work," said Quin and decided on his phone call.
Shortly after, Al approached her.
"Quin!" greet Almira.
"Hm ..."
"Where were you yesterday? Not even back in the afternoon?" ask Almira.
"I went to my master's house" Quin replied casually.
"That's right ... The employer? Is your income lacking?" almira Search.
"Ck .. no. I have plans to get away from Angga. That's why I received an offer from the man to be his partner for 101 days" Quin explained.
"Difficult to believe," sizzled Al and then shook his head. "Oh yeah, here's your car keys."
"Thanks yes." Al just nodded.
After that, they went back to work as usual.
By noon, Quin was still busy choosing clothes that would soon be delivered to their owners.
After he finished separating his client's clothes, he tidied up and then put the name on each paper bag with the initials logo.
"Finally .. spread out too," quin murmured. He returned to his workroom.
Shortly after his phone vibrated, he grabbed his phone lying on the table.
His smile instantly expands staring at the name of the contact who called out.
"Mr Hallo. Brewok," he chuckled.
"So .. contact name on your phone, Mr. Brewok?" ask Damar.
"Right, sir" replied Quin. "What's wrong?" continues asking.
"I want to take you to lunch at the office" Damar said.
"Sorry .. maybe tomorrow. Today I made an appointment with Angga, "I'm Quin.
Hearing Quin's reply, Damar was slightly disappointed.
"Well," he said briefly. After that, he decided on a call.
As Quin and Damar chatter ended, Angga appeared at the door and greeted him.
"Honey .." said Angga and approached him.
"Darling, have you come?" quin asked with a smile and hugged Angga.
Angga immediately smiled to get a hug from his fiancee. Unlike yesterday, Quin was cold and a little emotional.
"I brought your favorite lunch and drinks" whispered Angga and kissed Quin's forehead and lips.
"Thank you, Darling," said Quin, loosening his arms.
Now the two are seen sitting on the sofa with food that Quin tata has on the table.
"Let's eat, I happen to be hungry" I Quin and answered with a nod to Angga's head.
Thank goodness Quinku is back. I feel like I want to go crazy if his attitude is like yesterday.
"Honey, why was the password of your apartment door changed?" search Angga.
"It's okay, honey," replied Quin and fed him back. "I don't like it, if Fitrot comes to me often" Quin lied.
Angga just nodded then commented a smile.
After that, they continued their lunch until it was finished and then rested for a while.
A few minutes later, Quin buried his face in the recess of Angga's neck while rubbing his clay chest.
"Iaaang .." sizzled Angga and kissed Quin's lips.
"Let it be like this, just for a moment" Quin whispered and continued to wipe the chest of the clay Angga.
"Oh sh*it ... Damn it," sumpat Angga. Quin's gentle swipe instantly aroused his desire
He held Quin's hand still on his chest.
"Darling ...." Angga rubbed the lips that had become opium for him. Slowly she landed her kiss but became more demanding.
Realizing that Angga was getting more demanding, Quin restrained his chest and fused his forehead with a breath that was both hunting.
"Aaaakh ... Darling .. I can't control myself," whispered Angga then rubbed Quin's lips and hugged her.
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