101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 27

When Quin opened his eyes, he frowned, feeling that someone was hugging him. Even his breath was so felt at the top of his head.

Slowly he looked up. His eyes were round and nagging in his heart. "Ck .. really yes Mr. Brewok this, told to sleep in the next room instead of sleeping here."

With a slow movement he moved Damar's big hand and then moved away. Quin grabbed Damar's cell phone lying on the nightstand to watch the clock.

"What!!! It's 01:30!! Duuuuh .. hopefully Al has not woken up," his his hiss and then put the flat object back on the nightstand.

Before getting off the bed, he stared for a moment at Damar's face while shaking his head.

"It's a longing, a bewok, a forger anyway" he hissed and went back to fixing the man's blanket. "Sorry, I went back to my apartment first huh. I'm here again tomorrow."

Before leaving the room, Quin first turned on the sleeping lights and turned off the room lights. After that, he immediately sped up his pace leaving the Damar apartment unit.

While in the elevator, Quin had thought, if his father Damar has a company, it means that Damar and his family are quite influential people. But he also wondered why Damar chose to work in another company rather than work in his own papa company.

It's really weird. That was the question in Quin's mind. But since she was a typical lazy girl grabbing a headache she returned to indifferent mode.

What he is thinking about now is wanting to quickly get away from Angga and he is free to live his days without anything else he needs to think about except his job.

Tinggg ....

The elevator doors opened as well as disperse his daydream and everything in his mind.

Just a few steps he was now on the doorstep of his unit.

Tiiit .. tiiiit...

Quin pressed the password button and opened the door.

"Hopefully Al is still asleep," he muttered then slowly stepped into the room and sighed. "Thank God he was still asleep" he whispered, and fell down beside Al and resumed his sleep.

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Bend day ....

Quin and Al are seen enjoying a warm chocolate in the pantry while chatting.

"Al."

"Hm."

"The room is also on vacation here. You know, the apartment is one building with us precisely on the ninth floor," explained Quin.

"Then?"

"He asked me for the next week to stay with him in his unit. Ngeselin know that?"

"Yes already, just follow her will," Al replied casually. "You are bound by contract. So the more you get together, the sooner your contract ends" Al said, chuckling.

Quin clucked annoyed at the words of his best friend.

"It's okay, Quin. As long as we are here just let him bear all our needs, including if we go to tourist sites. We'll just benefit your employer. Counting money."

"Ppppffffffff ... huahahaha ...."

Quin's laughter instantly broke upon hearing his best friend's crazy idea.

"Maybe, your idea is Al. Oh yeah, I went upstairs first. If you're saturated, just go up to the ninth floor of unit number 4" Quin said, leaving Al.

"OK."

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Shortly after being on the doorstep of the Damar apartment unit, Quin again pressed the button without pause.

He deliberately did it to prank Damar. While Damar who was in the room was only able to shake his head.

Instead of approaching the door he immediately contacted the girl while laughing anxiously.

Only on the first ring did Quin immediately answer a call from Damar.

"Mrs. Brewok, you didn't hear ya I was pressing the doorbell.'

"Hmm .." replied Quin briefly and then disconnected the phone call.

After pressing the password, he stepped into the room and placed his phone on the table and headed to Damar's room.

"Morning .." said Quin with a sweet smile.

"Morning too Quin" replied Damar who was sitting on the side of the bed.

Quin approached her and sat down next to her.

"Sorry .. Last night I went back to my apartment without saying goodbye. You are sleeping well" said Quin in a soft tone.

Damar smile. "Nothing Quin," he replied.

"Come, I'll help you" Quin bargained and stood up and asked Damar to hold his shoulder. "Oh yes, what about the therapy you are undergoing, is there a change?" ask Quin.

"Yes, but I went straight to Fahry's doctor as you suggested," I'm Damar. "Quin's."

"Hm ..." Quin looked at her and then smiled. "What's up" he whispered.

"May I ask you something?" Damar stared at Quin's face.

"What do you want to ask?"

"About your relationship with Angga. Do you guys have a problem?" ask Damar to investigate.

Quin was silent for a moment and then looked down. His eyes returned to tears.

"At first our relationship was no problem and was fine. I also do not know since when Angga and Kinara backstreet from me, until finally, right on Angga's birthday, I accidentally caught both of them making love in Angga's apartment," clearly Quin with a choked voice.

"Then?"

"I chose to leave both. That's why I wasn't at his birthday party. Right now, I'm just following the game of those two. I was just waiting for the right time to catch her again and would break off my engagement to her."

Quin looked back at Damar and still held back the large body of the man.

"Damar, sorry .. I got you involved in this. I've thought about all the possibilities that happened, including if Angga refused. That's why I accepted this contract and will recognize you as my future husband" Quin said.

"Quin" said Damar.

"But you take it easy, I admit it but it's just a lie, so Angga won't bother me anymore. I don't want us to be tied up either. Because you are free to choose the woman you love" Quin concluded.

"And that woman is you. I don't care if you really want to acknowledge me as your future husband" said Damar.

"Then after that, what will you do? Don't you want to find a replacement for Angga?" search Damar.

Quin shook his head and then commented a smile.

"I want to be free and enjoy my solitude with my friends. It's better on its own, so I want to enjoy it" Quin said.

Damar just shook his head to hear Quin's expression.

The room regained its forehead for a moment before Adrian's voice broke the silence.

"Tu ...."

Quin and Damar turned their heads.

"G ... Mr ... Quin," he said, then scratched his non-itchy head. How not, Damar immediately glared sharply when Adrian almost slipped.

"Adrian, you happened to have arrived, so please help Damar get into the bathroom. I'm going to the pantry first. What do you want me to do?"

"Coffee only," Damar and Adrian replied alternately.

After Adrian had hired Damar, Quin rushed straight to the pantry.

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