101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 29

Away from the Japanese city of Osaka, Mrs Zahirah and Mr. Alatas appear to be visiting the company of the son.

When they arrived at the room, the two looked disappointed to find the room empty.

"The room! The child is really yes," exasperated Mrs Zahirah.

While Mr. Alatas only shook his head to see the wife who looked so upset.

"Well, that's it, just say so. Lagian Damar to Japan right, because of work," said Mr. Alatas. Damar thought to Japan because of business. And vice versa.

"Papa always defended him. Even letting her do whatever she wants, including her hobbies that resulted in her now ending up in a wheelchair!" madam Zahirah was so upset.

Mr. Alatas could only sigh violently.

Shortly afterwards, the assistant trust Damar entered the room after knowing the Madam and the Great Lord were visiting.

"Good morning, sir, Madam," said Nadif as he bowed in disgrace.

"Morning is also Nadif" the two answered.

"Oh yes, Nadif. When will Damar be back?" ask Mr. Alatas.

"Next week, sir. The young master said that he would be in therapy there, "Nadif explained and had to lie a little.

"What?!! A week!" Mrs Zahirah is getting emotional. "He is, what business is there to take a vacation?" he growled while shaking his head and snorting in annoyance.

"Well, did you not hear? Business and therapy. Isn't that nice? That means his will to heal is greater" defended Mr. Alatas with a smile. "But ... what makes him so enthusiastic that he wants to take therapy there? Especially over the past two years, Damar is more pensive and pessimistic," continued Mr. Alatas while stroking his chin.

Hearing the series of questions that came from the husband, Madam Zahirah just rolled her eyes lazily.

"Is this something to do with his personal assistant, huh? Haaah .. I think my son is out of his mind. Moreover, it's Angga's fiance."

Madame Zahirah could only grow upset. He hoped that his son would come and be together tonight. Given the character of his stubborn and dislikeful son set up, he could only resign.

"Damar .. when will the child change" murmured Mrs Zahirah.

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QA Boutique ...

Jihan and Gisha seemed busy tidying up the customer's clothes that would be picked up soon, and some that they had put in a paper bag.

When both seem focused, the voices of a man and a woman stop their activities and turn to the source of the sound.

"Master, Madam."

"Is Quin on top?" ask Mr. Pranata.

"Sorry sir, Quin is in KL with Al" Jihan replied by lying.

"Since when," continued Bu Fitri.

"It's been two days, ma'am. There's work and he's all on vacation there."

"All on vacation?" sahut Pak Pranata's.

"Yes Sir. Quin will be in KL for a week" Jihan replied again. Oh yes, these are the clothes that Quin has prepared for Mr and Madam." Jihan gave the paper bag to Bu Fitri.

"Yes, thank you," said Bu Fitri then grabbed the paper bag.

His desire to meet his youngest daughter must be dashed and ended up disappointed because Quin again went abroad without preaching it.

"Darling, is that how busy you are? Even spending a little time with your dad, you don't have time. Just meeting you is hard."

Pranata can only say that in his heart. Slowly step towards the stairs and choose to go up to the second floor.

While in his daughter's study, his eyes swept across the room with nothing to miss until his eyes fell on the frame.

"Even my picture is not here" he said as he stroked the photo togetherness of Quin, his mother and brother. "Do you really hate papa?" he then put the frame back on Quin's desk.

With a sigh, Mr. Pranata returned to the lower floor and invited Bu Fitri back to the office.

Shortly after being in the car, Bu Fitri glanced at her husband.

"It's okay, Papa is just thinking about Quin" he replied slowly.

Sighing, Bu Fitri said, "Let's just let it go, after all Quin to KL has business. It's not the first time but it's been a lot of times, he went abroad" he concluded.

Mr. Pranata just nodded. But still he misses his youngest daughter even though it is just eating together. But it has never happened again, since he married again with Bu Fitri secretly.

That's why Quin and the papa's relationship began to deteriorate, added again after his mother chose to separate, fell ill and eventually died.

In the aftermath of the death of the mother, Quin and Arjuna blame Mr. Pranata. Moreover, Bu Fitri, they assume all of that is the cause. So it is not ceaseless they dub the stepmother as a self-informed actor.

Both Quin and Arjuna, they prefer to take their respective paths. Arjuna prefers to take care of the company of his mother in Japan. Quin continued his business in fashion and lived in an apartment.

Pak Pranata's daydreams suddenly spread when the driver rebuked him.

"Sir, we're here."

"Hmm .." he glanced at his wife. "I go in first, yes" she said, then opened the car door.

Bu Fitri simply nodded and asked the driver to drive him to Angga's office.

"Emon, please take me to Angga's office, yes" he asked.

"Good Mistress."

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Return to Osaka Japan ....

Quin, Damar, Adrian and Al were walking through the park while enjoying the cherry blossoms. Do not forget they capture their photos among the cherry trees that look beautiful.

The picture is clearly on Quin's face, if he really enjoys their moment together. Her smile continued to expand on her beautiful face and occasionally threw jokes.

Now Damar and Quin, are sitting on one of the benches in the park even directly opposite the big river.

Al and Adrian were looking for food and drink.

Damar smiled then glanced at Quin. "Quin I remembered a few days ago when you greeted me in the city park" Damar said.

"Why?"

"I didn't expect it, if a girl suddenly greeted me and gave me a drink and didn't even awkwardly talk to me" he admitted.

Quin chuckled then inhaled a deep breath of fresh air. A second later he turned his head and invited Damar to stand near the iron barrier installed along the riverbank.

"Let me help, we stand there for a moment" Quin took with him while holding Damar's hands.

Damar just complied. I don't know why he couldn't seem to refuse the sweet girl's request.

"Room ..."

"Hm ..."

"I think if every morning you practice walking here, it helps a little bit. Moreover, the iron fence along this road can support your body while holding one hand or a hand stick later" Quin suggested.

Again Damar smiled. He was not inexhaustible with Quin, the idea that sparked from him always entered in his mind.

"In addition to good attitude, it looks like Quin's a smart girl."

"I don't care, with pleasure" Damar said, shuffling Quin's hair. "Shortly .. I want to capture our photo here. The view is very cool," said Damar.

Without a second thought, he took several photos of the two of them in the park. From a distance Al and Adrian looked smiling looking at the two.

"Rian ..."

"Hm ..."

"They look good, yes" Al said as he sipped his drink.

"Unfortunately, he belongs to Mr. Angga" Adrian said, then glanced at Al.

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