101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 55

Angga who is still in the city park, back to land his butt on the bench and stared at the ice cup boba given by Quin.

"Since the beginning, he loved this drink. Even when I first met him in this park, it was precisely this drink that became the beginning of our introduction," he murmured.

"Why am I so stupid to be stuck with Kinara?!"

Quin's words were immediately back ringing in his ears. Angga grabbed his cigarette from his pants pocket. After burning his cigarette he took a deep sip and then gruffly exhaled it.

"Quin .. Are we really not getting back together? If you refuse, then I will use the last resort in my own way" he murmured and then sipped his cigarette again.

After being satisfied in the city park, he finally left the park bench and accelerated his steps toward his car.

His current goal is to go to Quin's boutique to pick one of the formal suits for tonight's event.

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QA Boutique ...

When Quin arrives at his boutique, he sighed violently when he found the papa and Kinar's car parked between Al and Damar's car.

"Don't tell me, that Fitrot ja*lang is also inside," his grunts with a cocky feeling.

He got out of his car and stepped small towards the boutique door. He grinned when he found Al, Damar and Kinara chatting.

It seems clear that Kinara is looking for attention from the prospective successor of Alatas Corp.

"Let's see what his expression will be like" Quin murmured with his crazy idea. He also approached all three.

"Honeyyyy .. has been waiting for a long time?" he asked spoiledly and hugged Damar and then landed a kiss on his lips.

Just so bad it made Al and Kinara gawk, looking at him.

"Damn!!! Quin... What's wrong with you today?" inner Damar but at the same time cheering in his heart got special treatment from the girl.

"Not really," he whispered and inhaled the scent of Quin's perfume in the niche of his neck. "Don't make me more baper with this spoiled behavior of yours," he whispered.

"Don't baper .. It's just acting to make that cheap woman in front of you upset" Quin replied then chuckled.

After that, he loosened his arms and turned to look at Kinar and Al alternately.

"What's wrong?" he asked casually while raising his eyebrows.

"Damn!!! Is it true, Quin and Damar are in a serious relationship?!! Why the hell, Quin is always one step faster than me!!!" he swore in his heart.

"Woehhh ... Quin, Damar ..." Al did not continue his words but grinned meaningfully. He whispered into Quin's ear. "I can't imagine if Damar really touched you, Quin."

"Cih .. what the hell are you. Looks like you've started fantasizing wildly imagining ...." Quin folded his lips while hanging his words while raising his eyebrows staring at Al.

"What the hell is Quin" protested Al who understood the intention of his best friend.

A second later he even laughed considering the perverted conversation his best friend had when in the apartment.

After a satisfied laugh, he returned to serious mode.

"Oh yeah, are you here with your mom and dad?" ask Quin.

"No, they came here first" replied Kinar.

Quin just nodded then looked at Al. I've prepared the clothes as they want maybe they're fittings in the gallery again" explained Al.

"alright. So .. I don't have to bother anymore. Oh yeah, Kinar, did you get the dress you wanted?" ask Quin casually.

"Yes, Jihan has already packed it into a paper bag," he replied awkwardly.

"Ok .." said Quin then took Damar's arm and passed by leaving him and Al, towards the stairs.

Shortly after being on the second floor, Mr. Pranata and bu Fitri were just about to go down.

Seeing Quin holding Damar, both Pranata and bu Fitri looked surprised.

"What's up?!" say it with a sharp tone.

"Papa wants to talk to you for a minute" said Papa.

"Yes, just talk," he replied again in a sharp tone. I don't know why he was still hurting on his dad.

Meanwhile, Ms. Fitri looks bitter as Quin stares at her. He also did not dare to reprimand the princess continued that the edges will end with a word of selfless mockery from the girl's thin lips.

"Papa wants to talk to you in one eye" said Papa.

"If it's not too important just talk about it here," subtly decline.

Mr. Pranata could only sigh in disappointment. Feeling useless if forcing his daughter, the prince chose a farewell.

"Yes already, papa came home first," said papa and then invited bu Fitri to continue his steps down the stairs.

After the death of papa and bu Fitri, Damar glanced at him.

Wanting to reprimand even he did not dare for fear of re-igniting Quin's emotions.

Soon, Jihan and Gisha greeted him.

"Quin, sir," said Jihan.

"Jihan, Gisha, go home. I'm sorry, because you guys are a little bit bothered, "sorry Quin.

"Nothing, today the boutique is indeed quite rame. Even since morning," explained Gisha.

Quin just nodded. "Yes we have been inside first," he said and took Damar to the gallery.

Shortly after being in the boutique gallery, Quin went to one of the special collections of formal suits. He also chose a silver suit for Damar.

After that he approached Damar who had been watching him since.

"Don't look at me like that" he scolded, chuckling. "This is for you." Quin handed the suit to Damar.

"Thanks yes, Quin. Oh yeah, I'll transfer the money to your account later" he said.

"Ok .." - Quin. "Go home, I'll catch up with you later. You see, Al and I should be here any minute" Quin said.

"Alright, I will wait for you" Damar replied. "Remember you promised this afternoon" he recalled.

"Yes, I remember" he said. After that, Damar passed by leaving her alone in the boutique gallery.

While going down the stairs, Damar passed by Angga.

"Figure," he reprimanded with a smile. But the one who was reprimanded just stared disliked at him.

Not wanting to take a headache, Damar continued his steps again without caring for Angga who was still standing on the spot.

After that Angga again climbed the stairs until his steps stopped at the boutique gallery. She flinched on the spot and only noticed Quin, who seemed to be picking out a few pieces of the dress.

He breathed before finally deciding to greet her.

"Quin .. Can you help me?"

Quin, who was busy choosing a dress, stopped his activities for a moment and turned his gaze towards Angga.

"Of course" Quin said. "What kind of suit do you want and what color?" tanyakanya. This time he asked Angga as his consumer.

The goose approached him. "I want you to choose a color that suits me" he asked.

"Alright," said Quin then sort out some colors of suits that are suitable for Angga. "I have three color options for you, black, navy and maroon."

Angga looked at the three suits carefully and decided to choose a navy suit.

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