The Hug His Darkness

The Hug His Darkness
Part 72's



No more work, Quirinus and Annora are in one car. They're on their way to Annora's parents' mansion. Not only the two, there was a manager Quirinus also coming there.


“You've created social media for Qui?” annora asked a man who worked to help organize the entire schedule.


“Already, Miss. There are now approximately thirty posts. Everything is the result of shooting every time you get an offer from the brand. Followers are quite a lot up for the size of beginners, now there are fifty thousand followers on instagram.”


“OK, good. Manage well because it includes a portfolio for a model. Big brands will see from there also if at any time the name Qui is famous. Concept to make in the form of video as well, do not limited to photos.”


Quirinus just stood still and listened. Not not not not understanding, but Annora who knows more about the world of entertainment because she has worked in that field for a long time.


Annora looked at Quirinus whose face was carved flat out of the mold. “You don't matter, do you? If you start now also creating video content? Your face is handsome and it is a pity that your career is only a model catalog.”


Quirinus responded by rubbing Annora's arm that had been embraced since. “You understand the world the most, whatever your idea must have a good impact on me. So, I'll do.” He who used to be very difficult to trust anyone can now be sure of anything said by the woman. But, only Annora whose words must be considered true, if others are not necessarily.


“Did you feel I was over-regulating you about this job?” annora asked as Quirinus led her head to lean on her shoulder.


“No, I know it's one form of support you give. You want me to go forward.” Quirinus landed a kiss on the tip of the woman's head.


Annora could breathe a sigh of relief. He often thought that too much intervened and asked Quirinus to do this and that. But, thank God if it is not considered too meddling.


The four-wheeled vehicle began to enter the area of the mansion. Stop right in front of a main door.


“You don't want to, a day like this is bound to happen too, right? So, I will face your parents even though they are still quite embarrassed because they do not have anything.”


“Sht ...” Annora placed her index finger on the man's lips. “Never bring up our wealth and caste differences. My family won't care. For them, the important thing is I am happy and the choice is not wrong.”


“Do you think I'm not the wrong choice?”


“No, you're the right person. I'm happy every time I interact with you.”


Quirinus was always made to warm her heart whenever Annora answered by breaking her concussion. That was what convinced her not to be afraid to step forward towards Annora, receiving the woman's helping hand to pull out of the darkness.


“Let's go out,” take Quirinus.


They came down through different doors. Quirinus held the woman's hand as she entered the mansion. Both stopped when Daddy Danesh looked fresh from the side door.


Quirinus gave the greeting of a head bow at a glance. “How are you, Mr.” He reached out to shake his hand.


“Good.” Daddy Danesh accepted the hand. “Directly go to my work space, there is something we need to talk about, important!” then tell