101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 7

In the middle of the trip, Quin's phone shook again. He pulled his car over on the shoulder of the road and grabbed his phone.

"Papa," he said. He put on a headset and answered the call from the father.

"Yes, hello pa" replied Quin.

"Darling, come by for a minute to the house. Papa wants to talk."

"Tomorrow, I'm tired of just coming home from the boutique, anyway" she lied.

"Honey, you can not, just once do not argue papa," said Mr Pranata.

How can I not argue if papa is only selfish.

"Darling, do you still hear papa?"

"Yes .. well, I'm going to papa's house now."

Quin turned his car back to his father's house.

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Upon his arrival at his papa residence, Quin sighed harshly.

When he went to the living room, Angga was already in the room.

"Honey, come here, son," pinta bu Fitri who wants to hug him.

Instead of being welcoming, Quin instead ignored the middle-aged woman's wishes by rolling his lazy eyeballs.

"Never call me, son. Because I'm not your daughter," Quin said.

"Darling, don't be disrespectful to your Mama" said Pranata.

"What?! The mama? Nooooo .. She is not my mother but a stranger," Quin sat next to Angga.

Mr. Pranata could only sigh at the unfriendly words of his youngest daughter.

While Ms. Fitri, felt very upset to hear Quin's words. Not without reason, both Quin and Arjuna did not like the mother.

"So .. There's nothing Papa called me here," asked Quin to the point.

"Honey, said Angga, you want to postpone your marriage until next year. Is that true?" ask papa.

"Yes, Pah. I don't feel ready yet" Quin said.

"Darling, you've delayed your marriage twice. Do not let the edges you even cancel it," timpal bu Fitri.

"If it happens, it means that I and Angga are not a match," Quin said casually.

"Darling, what the hell are you talking about?!" pissed Angga.

"No, that's it, just wondering, honey," Quin said with a smile. "Oh yeah, where's Kinara? Tumben is invisible" asked Quin.

"Maybe he'll be home soon" replied Ms. Fitri.

"That's yeah. If there's nothing to talk about, I want to go home" Quin said.

"Darling, should you stay here?" tawar pak Pranata's.

"Next time, Pah," Quin refused. He glanced at Angga. "Dear me first, yes" she said.

"We're together, '" he suggested.

"OK."

Quin approached his papa and regretted it. After that, he just passed by ignoring the hand of Ms. Fitri.

Again Quin's refusal irritated him.

This kid, really yeah, the more it pisses me off.

"Om, Auntie, me and Quin go home first yes," said Angga.

"All right, you guys be careful, son. Om pin Quin on you," Pranata sir's message.

"Yes, Om."

While Quin when he was in the doorway, he passed Kinara who was just about to enter.

"Loh Quin, you want to go home?"

"You think?" quin said and left him.

"Anga?" greet Kinara with prayer.

But Angga did not return his greeting but accelerated his pace, plus the Quin car that had gone away.

"Curtain! What a hell!!" he nodded his feet.

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Upon Quin's arrival at his apartment, he went straight into his room and threw himself over who was tired.

"Lord ... i'm so tired," he closed his eyes.

A second later, he got up and went to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Shortly afterwards, Angga who had just arrived, placed a paper bag containing a food box on the dining table.

He took off his coat and put it on the couch and went into Quin's room.

"Honey .." whispered and then kissed Quin's forehead and lips.

The kiss made Quin slowly open his eyes.

"Darling ..." he then hugged Angga.

"I'm sorry, it's upsetting and angry" whispered Angga increasingly carrying Quin into his arms.

Quin just shook his head but his tears just escaped.

"Darling, at first I loved you so much, loved you even trusted you so much, but why would you betray me?" inner Quin.

"Honey .. tell me your reason," whispered Angga and then again kissed the top of Quin's head.

"I don't feel ready yet" Quin replied

"It's okay, I'll keep waiting for you" Angga said.

Wait as you wish.

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Damar Residence .....

"All men are the same, not to mention who likes to change partners just to satisfy the desire alone. It's disgusting and I hate treason."

Speech knocking Quin, still teasing in the ears of Damar.

"Looks like she's the loyal type of woman" Damar murmured and commented with a smile. "Boutique QA Design? Looks like the suit I wore last night was the design. Looks like I'll have to work with him."

"Sir Damar, I have prepared dinner for him" said Bi Yuni.

"Thank you, Bi," said Damar. "Oh yes, Bi, please tidy up the room next to mine, yes" he asked.

"Will there be guests?'' ask bi Yuni.

"Yes, Bi. The guest will stay here for 101 days" Damar said.

Although a little curious but bi Yuni did not dare to ask further.

"All right, son. Aunty will clean up her room now" said bi Yuni.

"Oh yes, Bi. I want as long as my guest stays here please treat him well and serve him as well as possible" Damar said.

Bi Yuni nodded back then left Damar.

After the death of Yuni, again the corner of her lips formed an arch.

Sofia greeted him shortly.

"Sister! Think what the hell? How about smiling to yourself?" ask Sofia.

"Kepo," said Damar then move the lever wheelchair.

"Peo little is okay," said Sofia while grinning.

"Tomorrow will you know? Oh yeah, what are you doing here?" ask Damar.

"It's okay, just want to see my sister," added Sofia.

"We should eat, I'm hungry anyway" Damar said.

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"Thank you for bringing me dinner" Quin said.

"Together, dear," said Angga.

The two were also seen eating dinner in the interlude of small talk. After dinner, the two sat on the sofa.

"How are you doing at the office? Is everything okay?" ask Quin.

"Everything's fine. Honey, I'd like to take you for a walk this weekend."

"We'll see later. This week, my schedule is really tight. But don't worry, I'll let you know if I'm not busy" Quin explained.

"Well," said Angga.

"Darling, you better go home and rest. Some of you must be very tired" Quin suggested.

"I'd like to stay overnight, yes, honey," he persuaded.

Quin reviewed the smile and then shook his head. "No, next time, yes" Quin refused.

Again Angga sighed disappointed.

"Honey, don't frown so, smile dong," quin pinta. "Let me drive you to the front door."

"No need to be a pity" whispered Angga and hugged her and kissed her lips.

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