101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 8

After Angga died, Quin again sat himself on the sofa and smiled cynically.

"Just wait for the time bomb to explode" Quin said.

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The residence of Pak Pranata ....

"Well, did Tumben Quin set foot in the house? With Angga anyway?" ask Kinara as if she doesn't like it.

"That's because papa forced it. Moreover, Angga was worried because Quin postponed their marriage" explained Ms. Fitri.

Kinara seemed to smile meaningfully.

"Good dong, if need be, Quin cancel their marriage" Kinara murmured in his heart.

"Why are you smiling like that?" ask bu Fitri.

"It's okay, Ma. I'm going to go to the room first" said Kinara and left her mother.

Bu Fitri just nodded while watching Kinara .

"If Quin up cancel his marriage with Angga, nice dong. That means I can match Kinara with Angga. If I could, I'd love to teach the boy a lesson" infuriated Ms. Fitri.

Shortly afterwards Pranata approached him and sat down beside him.

"Well, what's up? How do you look upset?" ask Pranata sir.

"No, I'm just thinking about Quin."

"I'm sorry about Quin's attitude. Give him a moment, he will be able to accept you for a long time. Papa also hopes you get along with each other" said Pranata.

Just keep on being a child. How would he get along if he always insinuated me. Irritatingly.

"Until when, Pah? From the past, he was still cold and always talked to me, ", said Ms. Fitri pessimistically.

"Just mummy, Mah. Quin is still unstable, especially since his mother died he seems to blame me even more," said Pranata sir. "Here you go, papa wants to rest, because tomorrow papa there is a meeting," explained Pranata then to his room.

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The next day ....

Quin's phone keeps vibrating. While the owner of the flat object still closed his eyes.

Adrian who had been at the door of the apartment was still trying to contact the girl and occasionally hit the doorbell.

"Did Miss Quin leave for work?" adrian mumbling.

He called the girl back. Quin was not answered. Because the call was not answered, finally Adrian returned to the parking lot.

A few minutes later ....

Quin squirmed and opened his eyes.

"Geez!!!" the pekik then sat himself down. "What time is it?" He grabbed his phone that was on the nightstand.

His eyes were perfectly rounded as he stared at the screen of his phone.

"What!! Oh my God!!" strangle again and get out of bed. "Maybe I have this kind of misfortune" he murmured.

He immediately dialed the new number on his phone. Only on the first ring did the call from him instantly get answered.

"Hallo, Miss Quin?" replied Adrian.

"Sorry, I forgot that today you're going to pick me up?" regret Quin. "I was bad luck. Again, I'm sorry" Quin said.

"It's okay, Miss Quin."

"What if you stop by the boutique at lunch?" quin.

"I'll ask Mr. Damar first."

"Well, let me know, yes" Quin said.

"Ready, Miss Quin," said Adrian and decided to call.

Quin patted his eel while shaking his head.

"I'd better prepare the clothes I'm going to bring. Yes Pardon .. become a personal assistant? Quin you've really gone crazy" Quin muttered then chuckled.

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"Finally .. everything is in order. Well ... time to play Angga ... Kinara," quin sighed with a meaningful grin.

Before actually leaving his apartment, Quin first changed the password of the door.

"Huh .. don't let my apartment be made a perverted place for both of them. Hmh! Disgusting."

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Just as he arrived at his button, his phone shook again.

"New number? What's the new client?" thought.

"Yes .. hello. Sorry who's this with?" ask Quin.

Quin's laughter broke.

"The room? Just saying Damar is hard. It's not that hard" Quin licked

Damar reviewed the smile of hearing Quin's rant.

"Room ... Sorry, I'm having bad luck. Will my salary be cut? First day, am I late?" ask Quin.

Once again Damar's smile appeared on his face.

"No, if this afternoon you want to be picked up by Adrian," replied Damar.

"really? All right," said Quin.

"Yes .. I'm waiting for you" Damar replied.

After that, he decided on a call.

How did I get to be with him, right? Strange but real.

Quin shook his head and went into his button.

"Quin, tumben you bad luck. Not as usual?" ask Almira.

"Someone, it seems like I'm exhausted" replied Quin.

Almira narrowed her eyes looking suspiciously at her best friend.

"Why are you Al? Look at it the usual times. I'm just like a fugitive," he concluded.

Almira chuckles. "You're a fugitive. Fugitive love," said Almira.

"Ck .. ah, the work. Don't forget to drop three pairs of suits the man's dress into his office later" Quin said.

"You mean Denis?" ask Almira.

"You think?"

Al chuckled at the annoyed face of the boutique owner.

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The afternoon ...

"Good day .. Can I meet Miss Quin?" ask Adrian.

Al and Gisha turned to the source of the sound.

"Hmm ... Which other man is this? Try once I'm the one you're looking for" Almira muttered in her heart and chuckled.

"Quin is on the second floor" Al said. "Come, I'll take you to the top, sir" asked Al.

"Hm ..."

Ck ... This is a human what is a refrigerator anyway?! It's cold being a guy.

When he reached the second floor, Almira took Adrian to the Quin clothing gallery.

"So soon, sir, I'll call Quin first."

Adrian just nodded then noticed the gallery.

"I just found out that Miss Quin is the owner of Boutique QA Design. Though for a long time Tuan entrusted himself to be a special designer of his clothes," murmured Adrian. "I must admit, the cold hands are very neat and elegant."

Almira approached Quin who was putting a dress up to the mannequin.

"Quin .. someone is looking for you" said Almira.

"Who?"

"A handsome man" he whispered. "Try me the cake I'm looking for. It's every time a guy comes in who's asked that, you," Al said.

Quin laughed at the words of his assistant.

He approached Adrian. "Adrian," said.

"Miss Quin, I asked Mr. Damar to pick you up" he said.

Almira stared suspiciously at Quin and Adrian alternately.

"Al, what the hell are you doing?" ask Quin. "Oh yes, Adrian. This is Almira my best friend and my assistant. Al, this is Adrian" explains Quin, introducing the two.

Almira and Adrian shake hands.

A few minutes later, Quin finally said goodbye.

"Al, I'm picking up the boutique. If Angga comes here, just tell him I have a meeting with a client" Quin said.

"OK."

Shortly after being in the parking lot, Adrian helps Quin move his suitcase into the trunk of his car.

"Miss Quin, I'll take you to Mr. Damar's residence" Adrian said.

"Well," said Quin with a smile.

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