
One month later ...
After spending three days in the lion country, Quin and Al return to the town of J and work as usual.
Angga and Quin's relationship did not change much because Quin was really fed up with his fiancee. In addition, several times Quin had caught the two being alone in the Angga workspace.
But the figure of Damar and Al is always the solace. However, he was also always irritated by the figure of Bi Yuni and Naira who always instigated Lady Zahirah. So the middle-aged woman increasingly disliked him.
As a result of unreasonable complaints and his always slandered self, Quin had wanted to give up but because he was still under contract, he was forced to undo his intention to stop being Damar's personal assistant.
Without feeling, it has been a month more Quin became Damar's personal assistant. His warm figure and attention to Damar, the more he became obsessed with him.
For a month, Quin remained faithful to accompany her to therapy at the hospital where Fahry worked. The reason is that Damar feels uncomfortable with the behavior of Naira who often teases him.
Instead of being happy, Damar even felt disgusted with the girl. It's different if he's with Quin. The girl looked sincere and always kept her heart warm.
During the routine therapy in the hospital, slowly but surely, finally Damar has not used his wheelchair anymore and can walk normally as usual.
Today, Quin is still busy with his pencil and drawing book. After drawing, he put down his pencil and stretched his finger joints and muscles.
"Lord .. very tired," he softly then massaged his neck. "What time is it," he his hissed and moved from his chair to the sofa.
He lay down and straightened his waist which felt a little sore. Just as he was about to close his eyes, Al rebuked him.
"Quin, it's 12:45, we're looking for food first" Al permits with Gisha and Jihan.
"Hmmm .. don't forget to buy me boba chocolate," he said with his eyes closed. "The car keys are in the bag" he continued.
"Ready ma'am boss," said Al.
After Al, Gisha and Jihan died, Quin fell asleep on the couch. A few minutes passed, from the doorstep of the boutique, someone continued to look at him with a smile while carrying a paper bag from one of the luxury restaurants.
He slowly walked up to Quin and took off his suit and covered his thighs. He crouched down while stroking the girl's pretty, sweet face.
"Quin," he hissed, but the girl just flinched unresponsive.
"He must be exhausted" Damar murmured and stood up. Damar chose to sit on the chair while looking at the results of the picture that Quin had just finished.
Shortly after, Quin's phone shook. Damar just glanced at the flat object of the girl and let it go.
"By the Way, where are Al, Gisha and Jihan?" He wondered to himself. He glanced back at Quin and looked at his face for a long time.
Slowly he moved back from his seat and crouched down, stroked his head and landed a kiss on Quin's forehead.
For a moment he piqued and wriggled small because of the crack that hit his face.
"Damar" he hissed and slowly opened his eyes. "Again? You stole one kiss" Quin protested.
Damar just chuckled and fixed his glasses. "If not, you don't want to wake up" Damar said.
"Mode," Quin retorted and sat himself down and grabbed the Damar suit and placed it on the shoulder of the sofa. "Damar, i'm so tired," he lamented and hugged the man to relieve his fatigue.
Damar just smiled and stroked his back. "Do you feel comfortable like this?"
"Hmm .. little" whispered Quin and broke his embrace. "Long time? Are you alone? why not bring Adrian?" his pedicab.
"As you can see" Damar replied. I brought lunch. Let's eat first," Damar and Quin simply nodded.
Just as he was about to pull out the food box, his phone shook again. He paused for a moment and approached the desk.
"Angga," he softly sighed and then rolled his eyeballs lazily. Instead of answering he just let it go and resumed his activities.
"Why not get caught?"
"Let it go, it will stop by itself. Already ... let's eat, I happen to be hungry stomach. By the way, thank you, Mr. Brewok," said Quin and then chuckled.
Damar just shook his head and went to eat the food Quin had prepared. Both seemed to enjoy the food.
"Mar, can I make you some coffee?" bargain Quin.
"No need, because soon I will return to the office," he declined.
"All right." Quin looked at her with a meaningful grin. Quin took off the glasses perched on the man's nose.
Damar. "What's wrong? Don't you see me often without glasses at home?" asked Damar in surprise.
Quin did not answer but stroked the thick bewok and mustache that covered his face, stroked his hair and then reviewed his smile.
Just contact the act of Quin, again made him wrong behavior even his heart is now racing.
"Come on, Quin. Don't be like this, I won't be strong" he murmured inwardly.
"Away from the office, I'd like to tidy up your bewok and shave your hair" Quin said. "You're like Tarzan if you're like this," quin burst out laughing at Damar.
"Quiiiin ..." Annoyed. "Hmm, just keep going," he continued and laughed. "Are you really going to tidy up my brew and shave my hair? I fear you will fall in love with me" whispered Damar then looked at Quin's lips and brought his lips closer together but again and again Quin held Damar's lips with his finger.
"After catching Angga, I felt like my heart was numb to men" Quin whispered. "Fell in love? Bullshit with love. I was afraid of falling into the same hole. After getting away from that jerk, I want to live my days without being tied to any relationship. You know? I feel so much better alone, free without being tied up and not having to think about anyone" Quin explained, hugging Damar with teary eyes.
Quin's expression certainly made Damar feel disappointed. But he was determined to melt the girl's heart.
"Broom," he whispered.
"Yes, I hear you" he replied.
"Stay be my friend, remain my loyal listener when I complain and remain my protector, even though we are not bound by contract later" he said. "I'm sorry if I was a little pushy. When I was with you I felt like I was with Brother Juna."
Damar just nodded while stroking his back fondly.
"I don't want to be just your friend, listener, and brother but more than that" said Damar.
A moment's silence ...
before Deheman Al's voice resuscitated the two.
"Ehemm ... wow .. looks like a couple of goals" Al's circus chuckled.
Quin took off his embrace and chuckled. "Couple goals in the Maya world only. Haha."
"Surely, it's okay Quin time, too" Jehan said.
"Now, ice boba your order," continued Gisha and placed a chocolate boba ice cup on the sofa table.
"Thank you" said Quin, looking at Damar with a smile. "Make you and take it to the office," Quin bargained and grabbed the Damar suit and asked him to stand.
Shortly after being in the parking lot, Quin put the suit into the body of the tall and athletic man and then returned to tidy it up.
"Already," he hissed.
"Thanks Quin with his ice bob" Damar said, shuffling his hair.
"Damar," got upset and went back to tidying up her hair.
"Yes, I'm leaving first" he said.
"Hmm .. be careful. See you at home Mr. Brewok."
Without both of them noticing, from a distance someone was watching the two, even his reddened face held back emotions.
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