
"What the hell!!!" How did he know I was in the apartment" Quin sighed and returned to the living room.
Thirty minutes before.
After ordering food at the restaurant, Adrian resumed his journey to the boutique for lunch with Al.
Shortly after arriving at the boutique, he immediately approached Al who looked still busy.
"Al" she said with a smile.
"Woahhh, there's a wind what this two-door refrigerator is here for," Al then laughed.
"Ck, what the hell. They were greeted with a ledge. How the hell?!" adrian decak with a feeling of annoyance.
Again Al just laughed looking at his assistant Damar.
"I brought lunch," Adrian said, putting a paper bag of food on the table. "That's a damn piece, Al?" complained Adrian.
"Hmm, Gisha, Jihan's out for food. Quin went nowhere. I caught him and Damar arguing. After that he immediately left," explained Al then sat next to Adrian.
"Just do it" murmured Adrian.
"You mean?" ask Al.
"Sir boss uring urgently asked me to trace the license plate number of his car. You see, if that's the case, Quin can't be found at all," replied Adrian.
Shortly thereafter, his phone rang indicating a message had entered his WA application. His smile instantly expands as Luke sends the truth of Quin's vehicle.
"Thank God," hissed Adrian and glanced at Al.
"What," asked Al kebengonggan.
"It turns out Quin is in his apartment" Adrian explained as he sent Luke's message to Damar's number.
While Damar who was still in his office seemed to be sitting in his big chair while sipping his cigarette.
Not long after, a message notification came into his WA application. Without a second thought he immediately turned off his cigarette fire and immediately moved from his seat.
Finally I got you," said Damar with a smile.
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Dorr. ... dorrr. .. dorrr ....
Damar kept banging on the door of Quin's unit.
"Quin!!! Please, open the door," he urged. "Quin please don't be like this" said Damar still knocking on the door."
Quin simply flinched on the spot and was reluctant to open the door.
"Keep knocking until you're bored" quin upset and sat down on the living room couch.
"Quin please!!!" her insistence however the girl just kept quiet because she was still upset.
"Well, he also defended here all? Keep on, know where he is if I'm in this apartment" Quin murmured. "Oh Lord, I feel like I'm a prisoner of Mr. Brew it."
A few minutes passed, the sound of pounding and knocking on the door was already inaudible. Quin sighed feeling calm.
He thought Damar had left the place.
"It's good that he's gone" he hissed and got off the couch and came to the door.
To make sure the man had left his apartment unit, Quin turned the door handle and opened it.
Damar who was hiding next to the wall immediately smiled when he heard the door opened.
Not wanting to waste a chance, with a flash of lightning he instantly held the door.
Bener-bener yeah. Turns out he's sneaky too. Hish ... bummer!!!
Quin was upset and let Damar into his room without offering.
Seeing the look on the girl's annoyed face Damar just chuckled. "So .. You chose to come here instead of spending time with me? Haaa ... what a pity, when I want to take you to a place that I think is better than having to be cooped up here" Damar said while looking at him sitting by a large glass window.
"Whatever but i'm not interested," Quin replied tightly without turning his gaze toward the outside of the glass.
Feeling that Quin did not care about her, Damar got up from the sofa and walked up to her.
"Don't you want to offer your guest a drink?" cetus Damar, who was now standing opposite Quin, leaned his body against the large glass window while looking at him.
Quin didn't answer, didn't even budge.
"Quin .. please don't be like this..I beg you," said Damar.
"Don't beg because you're not who I am" he chirped and stared at Damar's face. "Ok well Mr. Brewok, what do you want to drink? I only have coffee and chocolate" said Quin, turning his body and approaching the pantry.
"Oh yeah, did you eat all that?" bargain Quin who has now begun to soften.
Damar knitted his brows. "So soon can he immediately change his attitude? Does Quin have a dual personality?" guess it in his heart.
"May," he said, then approached him who was seen putting food in the microwave.
"Wait a minute, yeah" quin said. "Coffee or chocolate" asked Quin.
"Coffee," Damar replied with a smile.
Quin grabs the coffee sachet and brews it with the hot water in the dispenser. After brewing the coffee Quin thrust at him then sat down on the chair next to him.
Silence for a moment until the typical sound of the microwave is heard in the pantry. Quin stood back up and went to the microwave and pulled out the rest of his cooking this morning. He just made meat soup.
He painstakingly prepared food at the pantry dining table directly opposite him.
"Eat while warm. I'm sorry if that attitude has gone too far" he said in a soft tone and then commented with a smile.
It is your attitude that makes me so interested in you. Apologies are always said even if you are not wrong.
"Come, eat. I'll accompany you. Do you want to be bribed like a baby?" clawed.
Damar laughed at his joke.
"Ck .. I can do it myself," he decaknya then began to eat the food that Quin has served.
"I just found out if you're good at cooking" Damar said after tasting quin's meat soup.
"Not very clever. That's because I want to cook again" she said.
Twenty minutes passed ...
Both are sitting on the living room couch.
"Quin, about this morning ..." he said hanging.
"Have not discussed it, it will upset me" he said. "The room please don't force me and never threaten me. I don't like being forced or threatened" Quin said
Damar could only sigh deeply.
It seems he's hard to conquer.
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