101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 80

The morning ....

Quin felt like hugging someone even felt his skin coming in direct contact and feeling warm. He also felt astonished because he felt his body like it wanted to crumble and his head felt so heavy.

"Ssssttt .. My head hurts a lot," he said. "My body, like it's been hit," he said again and slowly opened his eyes.

His forehead instantly shriveled as he felt the breath of someone so felt at the top of his head then slowly looked up.

He has not realized that he is currently in a state of innocence in the same blanket as Damar. But a second later he felt like his feelings were bad.

"The room?" his his hiss then stroked his stern jaw.

When he wanted to change his position, Quin shook his head for a moment and looked at Damar's body and then at himself. Quin froze with perfectly rounded eyes.

Not long ago the big hands of Damar

stroking head.

"Quin .. ssssttt," hissed Damar and grimaced a little because he felt his head was also heavy.

The two of them both flinch when the eyes of the two meet. Looking at Quin with teary eyes, he immediately carried her into his arms.

"Forgive me, Quin. I've made a big mistake" Damar said. Especially when he found traces of his ownership mark adorning the girl's body.

Quin could not answer but was only able to cry regretting everything that had happened with him and Damar.

It was silent for a moment before the silence broke because the doorbell rang. Damar tightened his hold on Quin, then buried his chin at the top of his head.

He could tell if it must be his mother. The doorbell kept ringing for a few minutes before it finally stopped.

Before long the doorbell rang out, replace the vibrating phone. But the owner of the flat object refused to answer, until it also stopped vibrating.

"Why?" shrill Quin with a choked voice.

"That must be mama" Damar said. "I know mama is here because she wants to make sure you've left me" whispered Damar with teary eyes.

And it's true that Damar's guess. The mother who was still at the door of his house looked so upset and furious.

"The room!!" The child is really yes," upset madam Zahirah who is currently accompanied by bi Yuni.

Since yesterday, he had planned to ask bi Yuni to return to work at Damar's house. So that was this morning he went to the son's house because he wanted to talk about it.

But he had to swallow the disappointment because he had pressed the doorbell and contacted the son, the door was not opened even a phone call from him was not answered.

With annoyed feelings he again invited bi Yuni to leave the house.

While Damar and Quin who were in the room, could only speak a thousand languages. Both are soluble with each.

"Quin .. please forgive me" he said slowly. "It's all my fault for not being able to hold back my desire for you" he admitted.

Quin could only flinch and cry, in the arms of Damar. A second later he shook his head and hinted Damar to loosen his arms.

"Nobody needs to be blamed, it's all happened. We are both wrong. If only I had heard you, none of this would have happened" Quin said, then massaged his head.

"I'll be in charge of Quin" Damar said, then changed his position to sit down and leaned on the back of his headboard.

"I don't want to commit, because I want to be free to enjoy my solitude Damar. Believe me nothing will happen to me" Quin said with confidence. "Some of us do it only once and in a state of unconsciousness" he continued.

"But Quin ..." Damar's words were cut off as Quin continued his sentence.

"Believe me." Quin looked at her.

Deep in the corner of his heart, he actually felt worry if he got pregnant. It is not impossible to happen, especially Damar did not wear safety at all.

For the past month Damar has never fucked a woman again. And it just happened again when with Quin. He was in a semi-conscious state while Quin was drunk.

Damar felt very disappointed to hear Quin's answer as well as the rejection of the girl. But in his heart still determined to melt his heart.

"Please promise me, Quin. If you're pregnant with my son don't meng ..." Damar's words were interrupted.

"No. I will continue to give birth to her, take care of her and care for her with affection" Quin said, cutting out Damar's sentence.

Quin slowly sat himself down and hugged Damar with mixed feelings.

"Quin, believe me" Damar said in a choked voice. "I don't care if my mom hates you. Because I want you not my mama" Damar continued, crying.

Quin just shook his head at Damar's words. He knew enough and had memorized the character of the man.

Damar then broke his arms and covered Quin's body with a blanket. He turned around and picked up the boxer and put it back on.

"Wait here" whispered Damar and kissed his forehead. He stepped onto the walk in closet to pick up a kimono for Quin.

After Damar's death, Quin looked pensive. His mind now thinks of Madame Zahirah. The middle-aged beautiful woman had always been arguing with her son just because of him.

Automatically those little seeds of love began to grow in his heart. But when considering his mother Damar hated him so much, Quin always brushed off his feelings.

His daydreams were renewed when Damar put a kimono on his body. Quin looked at her and smiled faintly.

"Thanks Damar, I went to my room first," he said after the kimono had wrapped his body perfectly.

When he wanted to get out of bed, he suddenly grimaced and moaned. Feeling pain in his intimate area.

Hearing her moaning and ringing, immediately made Damar worried and clasped his hands because he felt guilty.

"Damaaar ... This is very painful," he lamented and buried his face into Damar's chest

"Sorry .." whispered Damar and buried his chin at the top of Quin's head. "Let me carry you all the way to the bathroom" Damar said.

Quin shook his head and refused. After that, he slowly stood up and then stepped small while limping away from the room.

An hour passed ...

Now Quin looks neat and looks to put the last shirt in his suitcase. After that he tidied up his work equipment and put it in a special bag.

As soon as he finished he rested for a moment at the side of the bed while researching every corner of the room.

Shortly after, the door of his room opened.

"Quin," said Damar as he approached him with eyes that looked puffy.

After landing his butt next to Quin, he immediately hugged her and kissed her on the forehead.

"Today feels so heavy to me" whispered Damar as he stroked Quin's cheek fondly.

Quin reviewed a faint smile and cupped his face, stroking his two eyes that still looked puffy and red.

"Please .. no tears" said Quin. Damar held both of Quin's hands clinging to his face with a feeling of sadness.

After that, he lowered his hand and grasped it tightly before he finally released.

"Quin, I have something for you. Last night I didn't have time to give it to you because we were drunk" Damar explained, then pulled out a small box from his pants pocket.

Before opening the small box, he stared fixedly at Quin's face and grabbed him and whispered, "I want you to wear this ring, promise not to take it off."

After that Damar slowly loosened his hold and opened the ring box. An emerald gem ring that he had ordered all day long for Quin.

After pairing the ring, Damar stroked Quin's ring finger. "Please .. promise me you won't take it off" Damar pinta and replied with a nod of his head by Quin.

Shortly afterwards the sound of car horns from the parking yard greeted the eardrums of both.

"Come on, it's got to be Adrian and Al" he explained.

An hour ago he called Adrian and Al to pick him up and Quin. After a few minutes, Adrian and Al approached both.

"Quin, Damar," said Al.

"Sir, Quin, let me help you with the briefcase, please" Rian said. Al carried his best friend's briefcase.

The four of them began to leave the room to Adrian's car. Shortly after they were in the car Al glanced at Quin.

"Al, I entrust the boutique to you, if there is an obstacle, call me immediately" said Quin.

"All right, but I beg you not to stay long. No you are not rame" said Al.

Damar and Adrian were only listeners to the two friends. But somehow Damar felt that Quin would leave town J for a long time.

After about an hour of driving, they finally arrived at the airport.

"Al my suitcase just take it to the apartment" he ordered.

"Alright, this is your briefcase," said Al and gave his best friend's briefcase. "Damar, Rian and I waited in the car" Al said, giving the two men time to speak.

After Al died, Damar immediately hugged Quin with a sad feeling as if he did not want to take it off.

"Damar, do you remember my advice?" quin whispered while stroking his back and replied with a nod. "I prefer the present Damar" he whispered again. "You know why? Because you've changed so much. Stay like this until the next," concluded Quin then slowly decompose the tight hold of Damar.

Shortly thereafter, an announcement was made that the plane to be boarded by Quin was about to depart.

Damar's feeling was getting heavier taking it off. Before Quin left her, she peeked for a long time and hugged him for a moment.

"I love you Quin. I'll keep waiting for your answer" he whispered and took it off.

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