101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 9

While on the way Quin glanced at Adrian who seemed to focus on driving.

"Adrians ..."

"Yes, Miss Quin," he said.

"If I'm told to cook, how's dong? I can't cook. It's usually just to eat," quin joked and chuckled.

Adrian chuckled at Quin's words.

"The cooking problem, don't worry. Then there is bi Yuni who will cook for you," explained Adrian and then glanced at Quin.

Quin snapped his finger.

"I have an idea" Quin suddenly said, smiling.

Adrian frowned. "What?" ask Adrian.

"What if we find him a mate" Quin suggested and chuckled.

Adrian just smiled and then the head bobbles did not heed the girl's words.

Soon the two arrived at the Damar residence.

"Adrian .. does Damar just live alone?" ask Quin.

"Ne.gak .. sama bi Yuni. He has always chosen to live apart from his parents. But don't worry, his parents used to come here, as well as his sister," explained Adrian.

"Ck ... Adrian, can not ... talk ordinary. It doesn't have to be formal" Quin protested.

"I ...."

"Stop ... just call Quin and talk to her, okay?" cut Quin.

"alright. But what if Mr. Damar protests."

"He won't protest" Quin said casually.

From behind the curtain, Damar continued to pay attention to the two who looked familiar.

"It seems Quin does not look at one's status, even he is very quickly familiar with Adrian," muttered Damar.

When Quin and Adrian were on the doorstep, bi Yuni approached the two. But the dislike and unfriendly gaze of bi Yuni made Quin feel astonished.

Looks like I should be wary of this peyot woman. From his eyes he did not like me. Looks like he's a good fit to be friends with that prankster Fitrot. Huh sucks.

Not long after, Damar approached her and greeted her.

"Welcome to my simple house Quin" he said with a smile.

"This is no longer a simple house but like a luxury villa" Quin said.

Damar smiled. "Adrian, take Quin's suitcase to the room. Right next to my room" he ordered.

"Good, Sir."

"Bi, please prepare lunch. I want to take Quin to the rooftop first" Damar said.

"Well, son Damar," said bi Yuni and then stared dislikefully at Quin.

Shortly after being on the rooftop, Quin immediately commented on the smile.

"Room ..."

"Hm ..."

"Great view from up here. It seems like this rooftop is really good for gathering with friends, making a party, birthday or anniversary," Quin said as he leaned against the blocking glass by staring at Damar who continued to look in admiration at him.

Damar painstakingly swallowed his saliva.

This place is often used as a party with my friends. But that was before.

"Quin .. are you used to going to bars?" ask Damar.

"Yes, just to entertain yourself. Especially if it requires me to meet a nice client in that place," I Quin then approached Damar.

Damar kept looking at him.

"Would you try standing up?" quin's suggestion while crouching looked at Damar.

Damar commented smilingly looking back at him.

"Can ..." he said.

Quin helped her stand up despite the slight difficulty.

"Come .. You can, for sure" Quin said, encouraging him. "Hold on my shoulder" Quin asked and held his waist.

Quin tried to get her to step closer to the insulating glass.

"Yeah .. you did it," Quin whispered with a smile. "Come on, hold on for a second, I'll push your wheelchair over here."

Damar just nodded.

If Quin trains me like this every day, I'm sure, I'll recover quickly.

After Quin approached him, he sat back in his wheelchair.

"Thanks yes, Quin."

Quin reviewed the smile while nodding.

"Oh yeah, if you want .. I'll introduce you to Fahry's doctor. He used to handle patients like you," Quin suggested.

"You mean doctor Fahry .... the best specialist in town?" ask Damar.

"Yes. She was one of my clients and a friend of my sister's" Quin explained.

"No need. I'm friends with him too" Damar said, then chuckled.

"Then you have to be excited to be able to walk again" said Quin.

Without Fahry's doctor, I'll recover soon if you're my therapist.

Damar smiled to himself.

"House, is it okay, if I use this rooftop to work?"

"As you wan't," said Damar quickly.

"Thanks .." said Quin.

From a distance, bi Yuni noticed the two. He dislikes the presence of Quin.

"I'm not going to let, Son Damar fall in love with that girl. I'd better propose Nyoya and Tuan to have Naira stay here as well as become a therapist for Nak Damar" he muttered and returned to the ground floor.

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Angga Office ...

After the meeting, he returned to his room. But he seemed to dislike when he found Kinara leisurely sitting on the sofa with minimal clothes.

"What are you doing here? Did you not work today?" ask Angga and land his ass in his chair.

"Work .. I just finished shooting earlier. There's no harm, I'm here. Our place is only three floors away" explained Kinara.

Angga burned his cigarette and sucked the thing deeply and then exhaled it rough.

"Kinara, please take care of your attitude if we are still in the office. I don't want to hear rumors about us" Angga upset.

Kinara walked up to him and sat on his lap.

"Why? Are you afraid of getting caught by Quin?" ask Kinara. "We are far away from Angga" whispered Kinara and wrapped his hands around Angga's neck.

"The light!! Stop it!!" Angry Angga then immediately released Kinara's hands. "Please .. this is office, so .. leave me now!!" he snaps with annoyance.

Kinara immediately stood up while stomping her feet.

"Do you still want to be here, huh!!" the upset. "I want to go to Quin's boutique" he said, then left Kinara.

"Damn!!! Quin always! I hate that kid!" he then clenched both his hands.

Finally, he was forced to leave the room.

Shortly after being in the car, Angga again contacted Quin. On the third call he answered.

"Yes hello .." replied Quin as he rolled his eyes lazily.

"Darling, I'm now heading to the boutique. I'll pick you up" said Angga.

"I'm not in the store anymore. What's up?" ask Quin.

"Honey, I want to take you to lunch" explained Angga.

"But I had lunch. Do you want me to get fat?" then he chuckles. "Tomorrow, yes" Quin said.

"Well," Angga replied in a disappointed tone and then decided on a phone call.

"Why do I feel like Quin is avoiding me? His attitude changed a little since yesterday even seemed cold," muttered Angga with a riled feeling.

"What if he really cancels our wedding?"

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