101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 82

Not wanting to disturb, Quin chose to go to the living room and leaned his head because he felt dizzy.

"Did Damar come here often?" he closed his eyes and lay down on the sofa.

Maybe because he was tired due to long air travel he finally fell asleep.

Twenty minutes later, Damar opened his eyes and massaged his forehead and grimaced a little.

"It was like I heard Quin call me earlier. Am I dreaming?" he then sat himself down.

Shortly after, he felt nauseous again.

"Oh Lord .. This torments me so much," he muttered then ran to the bathroom and vomited his entrails in the sink.

After spewing out all his stomach contents, Damar again felt his body become limp. He washes his face while bowing.

With a giant step he came out of the bathroom and wanted to continue his steps towards the pantry.

Instantly his brows furrowed as he smelled the scents of the scented perfume filling the living room.

"Quin," he sighed as he inhaled the fragrance of the girl's perfume while closing his eyes. He had not realized that Quin was asleep on the sofa.

Damar resumed his steps but came back to a standstill as his tail was directed towards the living room sofa.

"Am I dreaming?" he murmured as he approached the sofa. His eyes immediately glazed over at Quin who was sound asleep on the sofa.

"Quin," he called out as he stroked his cheek and kissed his lips. "Quin, come on open your eyes" he whispered as he patted her on the cheek.

Quin opened his eyes and looked directly at Damar. He smiled and stroked his jaw. After that, he changed his position to sit.

"Away awake?" ask Quin.

Instead of answering Damar immediately held him tightly while crying.

"Where have you been for two months? Even your phone is never active. Do you have any idea how tortured I am to endure longing?" damar said with a trembling voice.

Quin was unmoved and further immersed his face in the recess of Damar's neck. In fact, he missed the man a lot too.

"I told you, I'm going to pull over for a moment from all my activities" Quin whispered and loosened his arms.

"Quin, please don't go again" said Damar and sat down beside him.

Quin chuckled then pinched his stomach. "Depends" said Quin. "Are you sick? How come your face is so pale and lethargic?" ask Quin.

Damar rested his head on the back of the sofa and massaged his forehead.

"Entahlah .. had the last two months I feel strange, every morning I always feel dizzy, nausea and even vomiting. It tortured me so much" Damar explained.

"Have you been to the doctor?"

"Hmm ... the doctor just said maybe my stomach acid recurred," Damar explained again. He glanced at Quin and pinched his cheek which looked a little chubby. "It looks like you've had a little change, you look chubby" Damar said.

"My appetite goes up" he said, then chuckled. A second later he was silent and seemed to think then glanced at Damar who kept looking at him.

He gave permission for a while and then immediately went to his room and then entered the bathroom. Quin stared fixedly at his reflection in front of the glass while holding the right left side of the sink. He seemed to think.

For the last two months he did not pay attention to his menstrual cycle because he only focused on vacation and did not realize that for the last two months he had never been the arrival of his monthly guests.

"Impossible!!" his his hiss then held his queen's stomach.

After that, he immediately got out of the bathroom and grabbed his car keys in the nightstand drawer. He then approached Damar in the living room.

"Damar, I went to the boutique first huh," said Quin then snatched his bag on the table and then sped up his steps to leave Damar.

"No need, we meet at the boutique only" said Quin and then opened the door.

The real destination is not a boutique but a hospital. He wants to consult directly with the obstetrician.

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Shortly after parking his car, Quin took a deep breath as he felt a little nervous.

After that, he accelerated his pace towards ward two to the practice room of the obstetrician Emelie.

He knocked on the door of Emelie's doctor and opened it and greeted her.

"Good afternoon, Doc," said Quin and walked up to him.

Doctor Emelie immediately commented on the smile and asked him to sit down.

"So, how can I help you?" ask Dr. Emelie.

Quin simply nodded then explained about his current condition. After hearing Quin's explanation, Emelie's doctor only reviewed a smile.

"Couvade syndrome," said Dr. Emelie.

"Couvade syndrome? Meaning Doc? I don't understand at all?" I am confused.

"Couvade Syndrome, commonly referred to as sympathetic pregnancy. This is common with husbands when their wives are pregnant, as it is with your husband, Madam," explains Dr. Emelie with a smile. "When did you last menstruate?" ask Dr. Emelie.

"Two months ago, Doc. I also don't remember" replied Quin as he was.

Dr. Emelie just bearded and gave a test to Quin. He asked her to use the device just to make sure.

Quin just nodded then grabbed the thing then to the bathroom. After holding his urine, he dipped the object and waited for a few minutes with anxious expectation.

After that, he slowly grabbed the thing and then looked at it. Instantly his body instantly lemes after two red lines were clearly emblazoned on the thing.

Either he should be happy or sad. With teary eyes he stroked his stomach. He only realized if that makes his appetite rise because he was two-bodied.

"How come? And I and Damar did it only once" Quin said. After that, he came out of the bathroom and approached Dr. Emelie. "I'm positive, Doc" said Quin, then showed the test.

"Congratulations, Madam. I'm happy" said Dr. Emelie. "If it's been counted since you last menstruated, your gestational age is eight weeks, Madam," explains Dr. Emelie then gave her a piece of paper to make up for the vitamins and recommended pregnant milk for her.

After about an hour consult and redeem the vitamins in the pharmacy. Quin continued his journey back to the artificial lake.

"Oh God," said Quin then turned his face shut while closing his eyes. Two clear feathers also dripped on the end of his eyes.

A second later he took out a photo of USG from his bag and then stared fixed photos of his fetus which was still as big as a bean seed.

The mistake of one night with Damar finally made him bear the consequences and consequences of his own actions.

"Honey .. it doesn't matter if we're going to live alone," said Quin still while staring at the photo USG fetus. "There's uncle Juna, aunty Yura and sister Yumi. Regarding your daddy, we'll keep it a secret from him" he said, picturing Damar's face. "Damar .. I'm sorry, if I hide this secret from you."

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