101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 14

A few hours later, Quin felt his cheek like it was being rubbed and spontaneously held the hand against his cheek with his eyes still closed.

"Darling .." he hissed and slowly opened his eyes.

Again he was surprised to find Damar sitting by his side.

"Ehem .. sorry ..." said Quin and sat down with Damar.

I wish when I touch your cheeks again, you say my name.

"It's okay" Damar said with a wry smile.

"Do you need anything?"

Damar just shook his head. Then looked at Quin who was grabbing something at his nightstand.

He was seen sitting on the floor and grabbing a pair of Damar legs and then gently massaging them. From the soles of his feet to his calves and occasionally looking up at him with a genuine smile.

"It turns out you can massage too yes," said Damar and then chuckled.

"Lumayanlah .. learn from YouTube," he said. "Hopefully this helps a little bit" Quin said and then tickled Damar's feet in agitation.

"Quin .. ticklish .. ha.ha.ha .... Quin .. please, enough. Amenities .. ha.ha.ha ..."

The sound of Damar's laughter reverberated throughout Quin's room. Quin just chuckled at hearing that.

"Room."

"Hm."

"Tomorrow before you go to the office, you must first go to therapy with the therapist. Likewise, when you go home from work, at least you should undergo therapy for at least 30 minutes to train your leg and nerve muscles," Quin suggested.

Damar only commented on the smile then slightly bowed his body.

"But I feel you're better suited to be my therapist" he whispered.

Quin looked up and the faces of the two were so close that they were only a few inches away. A second later Quin smiled.

"No way, he's more skilled anyway" Quin whispered. Both of them laughed again.

Both of them did not realize since Naira noticed how they both felt. A feeling of jealousy instantly pervaded him.

"Ehem ... ahem ..." he deliberately cleared his throat.

Quin and Damar immediately turned their heads towards the source of the sound.

"Naira ... What's wrong?" ask Damar.

"That's okay," Naira answered and walked over to Damar and stared dislikefully at Quin.

What's wrong with her? It was as if I was a criminal.

Quin sat down and stood up. Damar had moved to his wheelchair.

"Let me help you" Naira bargained, but Damar refused.

Naira could only sigh and left Quin's room.

In the bathroom, Quin grumbled in annoyance.

"Huh! I thought living here would make me rather calm, knowing that meeting with a witch and a witch princess sucks."

After that, Quin turned on the shower and wet his body.

A few minutes later he looked neat and chose to go up to the rooftop while carrying his laptop and picture book.

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Wibowo Mansion

After getting a phone call from the mother, Angga decided to go home to his parents' mansion.

Now they were sitting in the living room and seemed to be talking.

"Angga, tomorrow's anniversary mama and papa's wedding. Don't forget to take Quin to your mama's party tomorrow" she said.

Ms. Meilan, seemed to think. "But son, I really hope Quin can attend" he hoped.

"All right, Mah. Where's papa by the way?" ask Angga.

"Papa hasn't come home yet, he said there is still some business outside" explained Mama.

"That's yeah. Brother Altaf and brother Karin?"

"Altaf may be coming home soon while Karin has come home this afternoon to be picked up by her husband" explained Mama.

Angga just nodded. "I went to Mah's room, I stayed tonight" said Angga.

He moved from his seat to his room on the second floor. A moment after being in his room, he immediately slammed into his body.

Her smile re-emerged considering Quin's gentle treatment of her earlier this afternoon.

"Darling .. I don't know why you're suddenly delaying our marriage."

Shortly after, his phone vibrated. When staring at the contact who called out he just let it go.

His phone kept shaking, but he didn't seem to care.

While the person who contacted him looked so annoyed and irritated.

"Ih .. ngeselin really?" gerutu Kinar who is currently in front of the door of Angga apartment.

He decided to go home with a bad feeling.

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As for Quin, he still looked seriously at his laptop screen. A second later he closed the object and stretched his muscles that felt sore.

"Eugh .. was finally done as well. Tomorrow lives in the execution," Quin murmured and chuckled.

He stood up and approached the glass fence while breathing as much air as possible.

I will miss this place later.

Quin muttered inwardly and then commented a smile.

Shortly after, someone approached him.

"Heh ... What are you doing here?!

Quin frowned then turned around.

"My name is not heh, but Quin" he said, holding his hand. "Don't you see me again what?" Quin asked back.

Naira rolled her eyes lazily and then pushed Quin's shoulder. "Never take a chance on Damar."

"you mean? Feelings .. I never took a chance. Damar and I were new and he immediately offered me a job to be his personal assistant" Quin said.

"Personal assistant, but it doesn't have to be that close either" Naira protested.

Again Quin's eyebrows are linked to each other. He narrowed his eyes and smiled cynically.

"Isn't that personal assistant the one who has to serve all the needs of her employer? So if it's just close, it doesn't matter. For me it's legal or ...."

Quin did not continue his words but looked in full detail at Naira.

"I get suspicious if you like Damar" Quin guessed with a cynical smile.

Quin's guess instantly made him nervous and misbehaved.

Huh! From the gelagatnya, his son the grandmother Peyot seems to like Damar. Meningan I just matchangin the Damar with Al.

Quin smiled again remembering his friend. As for Naira, he chose to leave Quin.

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