101 Days To Be Your Partner
Chapter 97

Upon arrival at the office, Damar headed straight to his study. His arrival has been awaited by Adrian.

"Rian, before lunch, please handle all my schedules. I don't want to be bothered because Quin's going to the office."

"Good sir." Rian looked down takjim. "Oh yes, sir, did the big master not tell you that he and Sofia had left for Japan yesterday?"

Damar looked dumbfounded while shaking his head.

"Does Papa and Sofia want to mine you and Quin? But why aren't they telling you at all?"

Damar chuckled remembering his sister and papa.

"Haaah .. leave it alone, Rian. It's both of them's fault. At least tomorrow they're back." Damar again chuckled and then resumed his work.

After saying goodbye, Adrian returned to his study and continued his work.

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Not felt after signing various important files and completing some important work, finally Damar can breathe a sigh of relief.

It looks like he stretched his muscles and fingers that have since continued to move to work. For a moment he leaned his back.

Grabbing a cigarette and its lighter, burning it and sipping it deeply. He glanced at the watch on his wrist which now showed almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Honey ...? Why hasn't he called me?" Damar was a little worried.

Just as he was about to grab his phone, the door rang on tap and opened. Damar immediately set his gaze forward.

"Mama?!" While blowing his cigarette smoke violently.

She did not expect her mother to go to her office.

"Did anyone tell mom I was in J's town? Damn it!!! What if Quin comes in a minute?"

"When did you arrive? Why is it that every time you go to J City, you never tell your mom?" The question immediately greeted his ear drum.

Damar sighed and went back to sipping his cigarette. He then got up from his chair and approached the glass wall of his study.

"Where or not is I, what does Mama care? If Mama's here to argue, forget it. Mama better leave my office.''

"Room ... Mama ..." He had not yet finished his sentence, both of them immediately set their eyes on the door that was knocked.

"Don't tell me it's Quin."

Unfortunately hope has to be dashed because the one that opens the door is really Quin.

"Hon ...." The sentence was instantly cut off as well as making Quin shocked. Suddenly his eyes immediately fiddled staring at the in-laws who never thought of him.

"Sorry .. I'd better go back to the boutique."

"Stop and stay here with me!" prevent Damar while approaching his wife.

While madam Zahirah looked fixated on the spot while staring at Quin with her distended stomach while holding a paper bag.

There was a happy but at the same time guilty feeling to his daughter-in-law.

"Room, Quin. Can we talk?" Madam Zahirah opened her voice while looking at the two.

"If Mama just wants to spy on my wife again, Mama should just go home" Damar said.

"Honey?" Quin.

"Room ... Mama just wants to straighten out all the misunderstandings that occurred during this time," said Ms. Zahirah.

Damar sighed. At least he did not remove his embrace from Quin.

"All right." Damar let her sit on the couch and followed along with Quin.

A moment of silence after the three sat facing each other. Quin was silent. While Damar continued to hold his wife's fingers.

"Broom, Quin, I'm sorry. Sorry if all this time, mama has been a lot of harsh words without finding out first," said Ms. Zahirah.

"I mean Mama?"

"During this time, mama was too trusting with all the sayings of bi Yuni and Naira. They always say bad things about her" I'm Miss Zahirah.

"Then!"

"I'm sorry mom. Mama already knew all the reasons they were slandering Quin."

Mrs Zahirah then told her everything, including the reason the house butler and her daughter were slandering Quin.

Of course all the explanations from the mother made Quin surprised but not for Damar, because he could already guess.

"I thought so" he sighed with a cynical smile. "One of the reasons I turned Naira down as my therapist, is because of that. She's nothing more than a cheap woman!" damar. "That's why I decided to use Fahri's doctor instead of that girl. It just so happens that there's Quin, so .. I feel safe with her."

Madame Zahirah bowed and pegged in her place. A second later he moved from his seat to move next to Quin.

"Quin, I'm sorry. Mama's been misunderstanding you all along."

Not immediately answering, but Quin glanced at her husband. Damar just nodded while blinking his two eyes.

"At least I never expected an apology from Madam. What I expected was that Madam and Damar's relationship was always fine" Quin whispered.

Madam Zahirah loosened her arms and stared fixedly at the daughter-in-law's face and shook her head.

"Don't call madam but mama, 'cause you're mama's daughter-in-law." Madam Zahirah stroked both of her arms with a feeling of being moved.

He stroked Quin's distended stomach and smiled and asked again,

"How many months is your gestational age, son?"

"Seven, Mah."

Mrs Zahirah looked dumb. Seeing the face full of question marks, Damar chuckled and explained the real incident.

Inevitably, madam Zahirah immediately pinched the thigh of the son as hard as possible.

"Basic!!! The child has no morals," he was upset.

Damar could only grimace while rubbing the marks on his thighs.

"Mama should be grateful dong .. One night's mistake will change Mama's status to Oma." Again Damar chuckled.

"We should eat first" Quin said. Since then he has only been a spectator between the mother and the child.

Immediately happiness enveloped Damar's heart because the mother finally recognized Quin as a daughter-in-law.

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If at this time Damar and Quin are overwhelmed with feelings of happiness, the opposite for both mother and child who have just been expelled from the Alatas family mansion.

Bi Yuni and Naira were in their home. Instantly, both of their lives changed drastically.

The luxury that they had felt for decades in the mansion, now made the two complain while grumbling in annoyance.

Blaming each other. 😆😆

"I'll make a reckoning with that girl if I see her!"

Naira smiled cynically while thinking of ways. He looked back at his mother who was tidying up clothes.

"Well, by the way, where have they been all this time? Damar and the girl have never been seen after marriage."

"To my mother's knowledge, they moved abroad. But Damar used to go home just that he wasn't with the girl himself."

Naira simply nodded accompanied by a grim feeling of vengeance.

"Oh!!! It sucks!!"

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By late afternoon, after the death of Zahirah, Quin and Damar visited Pranata's house.

Upon arrival at the residence of the father, Quin was immediately greeted by bi Atik with feelings of haru.

After a long time, the girl again set foot since the last time she visited when she was still the fiancee of Angga.

"Son Quin," sizzled bi Atik while hugging him and then stroked his stomach.

"Auntie." Quin looked at the wrinkled face of the middle-aged woman with a smile. "Now aunty will be a grandmother." He chuckled while embracing his shoulder.

Shortly after being in the living room, Mr. Pranata and bu Fitri approached him.

"Darling ... Dammar." Mr. Pranata then hugged his youngest daughter. "Papa misses out on you, son. What about Juna, Yura and Ayumi?"

"They're good and healthy, Pah." Quin took off the papa's arms and looked at Fitri.

"Can you hold me?" permission for doubt.

Quin nodded then smiled. Without a second thought he immediately hugged the princess.

"Once again, mom apologizes to you and Juna, too" he said sincerely.

"Yes, Mah. Want as much as I hate Mama, in fact, who became papa's companion at this time is Mama," replied Quin no less sincere. "I'm sorry too, Mah. For years it's hurt Mama's heart."

Hearing the sincere expression of Quin, Ms. Fitri could not help but hold back her tears. The girl who for years always insulted and blamed herself, now sincerely said an apology.

Mr. Pranata, Damar and bi Atik were also moved to see the two who embraced each other, hugging each other with forgiveness.

What a sight

very beautiful in the eyes of Mr. Pranata.

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