101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 40

Hearing Damar's words, Quin just a beard and then put his ice cup back on the table.

There was a long sigh after leaning his head on the back of the sofa with his eyes closed.

"Damar, even though your mama doesn't like me, I don't care because it's natural. I am especially a stranger. But ... want to be as sorry and angry as you are to your mother never hurt her heart let alone beat her," Quin advised her.

Damar just silenced to hear the advice from the girl.

"Listen to her if she nags and follow what she wants. At least make it

his heart is happy," Quin continued as well as ending his speech.

A moment's silence ....

Damar just kept looking at him who was still closing his eyes.

"Are you sleeping?" hisses.

He nodded and opened his eyes.

"Quin ..."

"Hm ..."

"Where were you yesterday?"

"Somewhere to calm yourself and your mind." He looked to the side. "Why? You guys must be urinating looking for my whereabouts, right?" guess what and then chuckle.

"I'm just afraid of you why-why. Moreover, you cannot be contacted at all. Honestly, I'm freaking out" she.

"I'm absolutely fine and still intact" he said. "Have not discussed let's eat," he asked and arranged the food on the table. "So ... The story is, are we dinner at this boutique?You're not romantic?!" clawed.

Damar chuckles at hearing it until his tail accidentally catches Quin's fingers, which are now not circled by his fiancee's ring.

Tumben he's not wearing his engagement ring? The ring never left his ring finger.

"Already," quin hissed and asked him to eat the food he had arranged at the table. "Good meal" he said.

Damar smiled and ate the food together until it was finished.

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While at the club' night ...

Kinar's eyes had been watching Angga sitting on the bartender's desk chair with Dennis and some of their other friends.

"Nai, I'll be there for a second. You go on" said Kinar.

"Ok .." Reply.

Kinar approached Angga and patted

her shoulder.

Just contact the girl made him shocked and then turned his chair. When he found out Kinara was the culprit, he smiled cynically.

"What's wrong?" ask her then turn the chair back to the table.

"It's okay, just want to accompany you for a drink," replied Kinar and sat down in the other seat.

"Dennis .. looks like Kinar needs warmth. Do you want to accompany her tonight?" hagga bargained with a mocking smile.

Hearing Angga's words, immediately made Kinar feel annoyed and then glared sharply at him.

"Why? I'm right. If you want him tonight Dennis could be your bed partner" Angga said.

"You think I'm this ....."

"What's? Cheap woman you mean?" sarkas Angga with a cynical smile. "Isn't that nickname right for you?"

Kinar was silent at the sentence. At once he also remembered the words of his half-brother who said he was a cheap woman and ja*Lang.

His hands immediately clenched with a cobbled feeling.

Angga sighed violently then took out his black card to make a transaction.

After that he said goodbye to Dennis and his other friends and left the club that night.

While Kinara was still sitting on the spot and got a full glance from Dennis.

"What the hell is Den. Kok, you look at me like a criminal" he said.

"What is your relationship with Angga?" look at Dennis and then take a sip of his cigarette.

Kinar fluttered and did not want to answer. If he answered, it was the same as embarrassing himself. Moreover, Dennis is a close friend of Angga and automatically if the man asks the same thing to Angga, of course Angga will say everything.

"Oh, if you don't want to answer that, that's okay" Dennis continued. "Do you want to be my bed partner tonight?" bargain Dennis.

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While Quin and Damar are now in the boutique gallery precisely on the second floor.

Damar's eyes examined the entire room and stared in amazement at Quin's own design.

"The room! Come here for a minute" he asked with a smile.

Damar only complied and approached the girl who was standing side by side with the mannequin complete with his suit.

"What's wrong?" ask her in wonder.

"Come and stand here" he asked, pulling the man's arm against the big glass. "In a moment" he said, then took off the suit that was in the mannequin.

"What do you want?" ask Damar.

"Here ... shut up, don't protest," Quin replied and chuckled. "I want to make you a model for this bridal suit."

"What?!"

"Hmm .. let me help," he said then remove the shirt worn by Damar and replace it with a blue sky shirt.

I don't know why Damar just obeyed the girl's request.

Not wanting to waste the opportunity, he continued to look at the face of Quin who was currently standing opposite to him while putting on shirt buttons one by one.

When finished, Quin grabbed a matching suit and put it on Damar's body and did not forget he equipped it with a chain dragon brooch.

"It's .. hmm .. perfect" said Quin as he stroked the man's muscular chest. "But only the top," he chuckled.

Damar smiled then looked at himself in front of the large glass. "Quin correct .. perfect. Even I love the color and detail of this suit," he murmured inwardly.

"Let's take a photo first, but only half the body," Quin pinta then directed Damar to one corner of the room where he usually took pictures of his clients.

"It turns out he could be a photographer too. Truly a multitalented girl," she muttered and followed the girl's instructions and took several pictures.

"It's over?" damar asked and answered with a nod of Quin's head. "Come here" he asked with a smile.

Quin approached her who was sitting on the chair. "Why? do you want to see the photos? quin asked and then chuckled at her.

"Stand back .. I want to capture a photo of the two of us, unfortunately you are not wearing her wedding dress" whispered Damar.

"Ck .. mode," decak Quin but keep it.

"Don't protest, because I also didn't protest when you asked me to be a model" he added.

"Alright, Mr. Brewok," he said, leaning against Damar's chest as the man requested.

After taking a photo of the two of them, Damar smiled in satisfaction.

"Room ..."

"Hm ..."

"If you're getting married, don't forget to call me. I will design your bridal clothes as you wish and your future wife. The price problem, can be set," Quin proposed while helping him take off his suit.

"You're a candidate," he said with his own smile.

"Hmm .. no problem" Damar said.

"Oh yeah, it's okay, your picture will be put on the album model groom with this suit," permission Quin.

"No problem" he said with a smile.

It didn't feel like it had been nearly three hours that Quin and Damar were in the boutique. While glancing at the circular watch on his wrist, Damar directed his gaze towards Quin.

The girl was still tucking at her laptop. He scolded her and took her home.

"Quin, it's late. We'd better go home, " said Damar.

"What time?!"

"It's 23:00 Quin" Damar said.

"What?!!!" he did not expect that he and Damar were in his shop long enough. "Yes, come on. I'm afraid you're late tomorrow if I'm bad luck" he said, then turned off his laptop.

Damar just smiled looking at her who was a little panicked. "I'm the boss, to be late even if entering the office is not a problem" said Damar in his heart.

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