101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 85

It's been two weeks that Quin has been in town J. During that time also, he was really very worried about the state of Damar because every morning the man experienced morning sickness.

Not to mention the demand that wants food produced from his own hands. Enough to make it bother and cringe.

But for the sake of the baby, he still obeyed all the requests of the future father of the baby. Not to mention if he had to obey his will if he wanted to eat in the middle of the night. It really amazes him.

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As happened this morning, he continued to massage the nape of Damar because since this man again experienced morning sickness.

Somehow he must how even he himself bewildered by what happened to him and Damar. On the other hand, he is grateful at once.

He could not imagine if he experienced what Damar is experiencing at this time.

"Quin," she shrieked while holding her stomach which still felt nauseous.

"Do you need anything?" quin asked while stroking his back.

Damar shook his head and washed his face and gargled. A second later he turned around and cupped Quin's face.

"I don't need anything, I just need you, Quin," he whispered and grabbed the girl.

Quin fluttered in his clench with teary eyes.

"Udah .. You should take a shower immediately" whispered Quin.

Damely according to. After that, Quin came out of the bathroom and went to the walk in Closet to prepare Damar's office clothes.

While in the dressing room, Quin researched the entire room.

"One hundred and one day to be your partner," said Quin and then reviewed a thin smile. "I didn't expect that on the last day we would reach Caliph, '" he said. "And that one night stand even presents a little angel in my womb."

Thirty minutes passed ...

After putting on Damar's suit, Quin stroked his chest while looking at his face fixedly.

"I will miss this face very much later" Quin said in his heart. He hugged Damar's body again with a sad feeling.

"What's wrong? Over the past week your attitude has turned spoiled," Damar said.

"It wasn't me, but it was our baby-to-be's wish" Quin replied in his heart.

A moment before the doorbell rang. Quin looked up at him.

"Damar," she says.

"I'ts Ok .. leave it alone, it must be mama" Damar said. "Let me open the door" he said.

Quin held his body. He did not want to have another debate between the boy and the mother.

"Let me open the door, all of you give me a reason if I'm here just dropping off your clothes from the boutique" Quin said.

"But Quin ..."

"It's okay, just calm down everything will be fine," said Quin who knew what Damar was thinking and worried about.

After that, Quin left her in the room and immediately went down the stairs to the main door and opened it.

And it's true that Damar's guess, if the one who was pressing the doorbell was the mother. Not alone, but alone with her husband.

Quin was a little able to breathe a sigh of relief because there was Mr. Alatas. With a friendly smile Quin greeted the two.

Instead of returning her smile, Madam Zahirah instead asked in a faint tone.

"What's right here?!"

"Sorry, Madam, I'm just dropping off your son's clothes" Quin lied. "Sorry ... Madam, sir, I'm all very happy to go to the boutique now" said Quin as he bowed in respect.

Mr. Alatas only nodded while Mrs Zahirah had already entered the house.

After Quin died, Mr. Alatas followed his wife to meet Damar.

"Well, Pah," said Damar shortly after his footsteps stepped on the first floor.

"Damar" said his mother and father. "Are you sick? Is your face pale like this?" asked Madam Zahirah with anxious feelings.

"Do you have for tonight?" ask mama.

"Come on, Mah .. If it's about matchmaking, I don't want to talk about it. Let me make my own choices and my own path" Damar's circus seemed to know his mother's intentions.

Damar glanced at the watch on his wrist then looked at his mother and then hugged her.

"Sorry Mah, I'm late. I have an important meeting today with a client from abroad" Damar whispered. "I'm sorry .. if my attitude always makes my mother emotional," she said and then broke her embrace from her mother.

He walked over to his father and gave the same embrace as his mother.

"Bah, I love Quin and will marry him. If you do not give his blessing, I beg you to give Papa's blessing for both of us" said Damar.

Hearing the expression coming out of Damar's lips, Mr. Alatas just nodded while stroking his son's straight back.

"What a problem, son. You have the right to choose and choose your life companion. Papa promised to persuade mama" replied Mr. Alatas then took off his embrace and smiled.

While the lady Zahirah who was not too far away, could only stare at the wonder of her husband and son. I don't know why Damar's words just now, make him confused.

After Damar's death, Mr. Alatas took his wife to sit in the living room. Every now and then he examines every corner of the room belonging to the son who has not changed at all.

"Mah ... lonely huh?" mr. Alatas said shortly after landing his butt on the sofa.

Madame Zahirah just kept quiet and sat down next to her.

"If only Damar had been married and had children, this house would have been rame with the voices of our grandchildren" continued Mr. Alatas and then commented on the smile of imagining a grandchild present in their midst.

"Unfortunately, Damar is not married. Even at the age of thirty-one years, he was still reluctant to get married. Though mama has several times wanted to match her but she always refused," explained madam Zahirah.

"According to papa, just let him choose a woman of his own choice. Rather than being betrothed and ending up apart is a pity" said Mr. Alatas.

Madam Zahirah just flirted. review her husband's words that have a truth. Deep in the corner of his heart, he was also eager to pet the grandchildren.

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The afternoon ...

At the boutique, Quin, Gisha Jihan and Al seem to be eating lunch together in a little chat.

When cool joking and chatting, a voice that was so familiar to him greeted his eardrum.

Quin immediately turned his gaze toward the source of the sound and stopped eating.

"Papa," he said. The man he had always avoided even reluctant to meet because he still felt hurt, now returned to greet him.

"Can papa join?" ask Pranata sir.

Instantly those in the room immediately agreed to Quin's papa request.

As much as he hated the father, deep in the corner of his heart, he could not lie if he missed his father.

After Quin nodded, Pranata approached him and sat down next to him and kissed his head.

"Darling, how are you, son," asked Pranata.

"Papa?" lirih Quin then hugged Pak Pranata with teary eyes. "As Papa sees it, I'm healthy and well, Pah," she wrote.

"Papa misses you. Juna, Ayumi and Yura. Forgive me for letting you down" said Pranata.

In his arms, Quin just nodded and cried. The warm embrace of the father that he had not felt for a long time now he can feel again today.

Al, Gisha and Jihan who were still in that place were moved to look at the two. Just this time they saw Quin so sincerely embracing his papa and speaking softly.

Usually, let alone talk softly he even seemed to dodge and speak ketus. And as if he didn't think his papa existed.

From the direction of the boutique door, Damar and Adrian who had been standing at that place, only became spectators. A second later he commented on the smile and felt happy to look at the boy and the father hugged each other.

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