101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 61

After Quin's death, Damar again contacted Adrian to buy a headache reliever and buy them food.

After that he grabbed a cigarette and a lighter and chose to go up to the rooftop just to relax while sipping a cigarette.

While Quin who is now in his room immediately landed his buttocks on the side of the bed while massaging his forehead. Feeling his head hurt so much.

"G ... Damn!!!" swear and slowly take off her dress then go back up and reach for a towel.

After picking up her dress and putting it in a basket of dirty clothes, she immediately went to the bathroom and went straight down the shower, she said, splashing his entire body with cold water then sat on the floor while enjoying the sensation of cold water soaking all over his body.

"Damn!!! My head hurts a lot!!" objurgation. "But it's better to have a headache than to vent my passion on Damar. That forced player guy, sucks," he grumbled. "But thank God he didn't do anything weird to me" Quin murmured and chuckled.

Quin continued to flutter his body under the shower to relieve his headache. While Damar since then he still feels at home in the rooftop while sipping his cigarette.

An hour passed ....

Only then did Quin come out of the bathroom after feeling his body shiver. After wearing home clothes, he immediately went down to the pantry to make bitter coffee.

"Where is the forcing master?" he muttered while waiting for his coffee so, in an automatic coffee maker. After waiting for a few minutes he finally took his coffee and brought it to the lounge.

He landed his buttocks on the sofa and rested his head on the back of the sofa while massaging his forehead.

Shortly afterwards, Damar quietly approached him and smiled meaningfully. Seeing Quin leaning his head against the couch with his eyes closed, he landed a kiss on the girl's forehead.

It was spontaneous to open Quin's eyes and the eyes of the two met.

"Damar," he hissed and then raised both hands in a circle to the back of the handsome man's neck.

"Is your head still hurting" he whispered as he stroked his arm.

"Yes" he replied, then lowered his hands.

"Just a moment Adrian will be here, I've contacted him earlier," said Damar who was now sitting next to him.

"Damar, thank you for last night" said Quin, then sipped his coffee and offered Damar. "Coffee? But without sugar," Quin bargained with a smile.

"Relands ..."

"Yes, but I like it" Quin whispered as he looked at her. "Broom, sometimes a sweet drink is not necessarily delicious for some people," continued Quin with a smile while stroking his jaw. "It's like a relationship, it won't always end happily," she said, then leaned back on her head on the back of the sofa and closed her eyes.

Damar just shook his eyes in silence.

"For example me and Angga, after three years of romance, our relationship finally ended," Quin continued in a soft voice.

Again Damar just flinch and just be his listener.

"Room ..."

"Yes .. I hear you," he said.

"Can we just end this contract?" hiss Quin was still with his eyes closed.

"May I know your reason?" search Damar who had been staring at him since.

"I want to stay away for a moment without anyone" he admitted.

"No without me," refused Damar and immediately felt riled. I don't know why he didn't want the girl to stay away from him.

Quin opened his eyes and looked at him cupping the beautiful face and slowly hugged him while whispering, "I'm very tired and I want to pull over for a moment from all my activities as a designer. Please ..."

"Quin .. "bluff Damar for feeling his shoulders wet. "It was only seventy days and I felt like the time was passing by so quickly for me" whispered Damar.

"But not for me. Instead I felt that waiting for less than seventy days was very long for me," she replied and clenched her tightly while crying.

Damar is impassive, bitter and afraid if he can not reach the Japanese girl who always warms his heart while making his heart beat fast.

Slowly Quin took off his arms and wiped his tears. He grabbed his cup and sipped his coffee.

"Alright, I'll wait until our contract is done" said Quin.

Shortly afterwards, Adrian and Al greet the two.

"Quinnn," cried Al with excitement without caring for Damar.

"Sir, I'm sorry I'm a little late for having to meet our client first and cancel the meeting" explained Adrian.

"It's okay, Rian," Damar said. "Did you bring the medicine" he asked.

"Yes, sir," replied Adrian and handed over a headache reliever.

"Then let's eat first" asked Damar.

"You guys go first. Me and Al will follow" Quin said.

"Hmm .. okay," said Damar and then took Adrian to the dining table.

After the death of Damar and Adrian, Al stared fixed Quin's face that looked pale.

"Are you okay, Quin," asked Al.

"Hmm .. it's just that my head hurts a lot because of the dope," he replied.

"Honestly, I'm so scared that last night Damar touched you" I chuckled.

"I believe Damar will not be reckless even if he is a Casanova" said Quin.

"Yes, you really are, Quin. I think last night he must have vented his passion with one of the girls at the club last night" Al said.

"I don't care, Al. What matters is not me" he added. "By the way, how do you know?" cecar Quin's.

"Yes, because last night Rian and I went to Bautista Club'. But had not been able to go inside because it found the Damar car there. Thought I and Rian he brought you to bed" explained Al.

"Then?"

"Me and Rian were worried and chose to come back here to make sure you were here and not at the club. Thankfully after we got you into a deep sleep in Damar's room, we were relieved and chose to go straight home" Al said with a breath.

Quin chuckled then teased her. "I think, if you don't come here you might even be the ones who are blurred," quin led while raising his eyebrows.

"Cih ..where maybe the two-door refrigerator is brave. The man he had his feet begging for mercy," he said, grumbling with annoyance.

"Pppppffffffff ... hahahahaha .. yes he is baper," quin chuckled again with a tease to his best friend.

Shortly afterwards, Damar called the two to eat the food he had arranged on the table.

They both obediently approached the dining table.

"It turns out a Young Master can also arrange food," Quin praised.

"Honestly, I'm different from Quin and I don't like to rely too much on ART" Damar said. "Here ... Let's eat, my stomach is hungry," asked Damar and sat himself in an empty chair.

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