Happy Stories
Love First View

"For too long I have harbored this feeling, and for too long I have gathered the courage to express it."

"You are such a special girl that I have placed you in my very special heart."

Dafi spoke to herself in front of the mirror while looking at her own reflection.

He had for three months often observed a girl who often visited the minimarket owned by his family.

A girl who often comes by using her matic motorcycle is red and hijab.

~flashback On~

When he first met three months ago, when he visited the minimarket accidentally there was a girl in green hijab buying necessities for everyday life.

The girl then walked out of the minimarket after paying at the cashier, but a few minutes went inside again and picked up bread and mineral water and headed back to the cashier.

Dafi observed the girl who came out of the minimarket and gave the plastic bag containing drinks and bread to a grandmother sitting in front of the minimarket.

"Make lunch, Grandma."

Say Nabila softly.

Yes the girl named Nabila She is a teacher at a school not far from the minimarket owned by the Dafi family.

Dafi then felt how sincere this girl gave the bread to the grandmother who sat in front of her minimarket.

"Rare girl."

said in Dafi's heart at that moment.

Until finally the girl left the minimarket after the grandmother who was given bread by him was praying at length.

Perhaps you could say this Dafi fell in love at first sight.

After the incident, Defi sometimes deliberately came to the minimarket during the day in hopes of meeting the girl again.

Although he did not know her yet but it feels special to see the green hijab girl.

After almost 1 month observe the girl who sometimes come to the minimarket and always give bread and drinks when there is a grandmother sitting in front of the minimarket. Dafi began to dare to greet him when Nabila was paying at the cashier.

"The Little Brother."

Sapa Dafi after Nabila paid at the cashier and wanted to get out.

"Jiang."

Answer Nabila and smile at Dafi.

"Thank you for shopping here, it looks like you're a loyal customer in our minimarket."

Nabila smiled, but his gaze occasionally looked out to see a grandmother who was still sitting in front of the minimarket who was about to leave.

"Yes the same - the same. Sorry excuse me."

Nabila then opened the minimarket and chased the grandmother who started walking away from the minimarket.

Dafi saw that, came out and followed him.

Nabila was talking to the grandmother and Dafi observed her without coming closer.

After completion Nabila returned to the minimarket parking area because the motorcycle was still there. She was shocked to see Dafi there and smiled at him.

"Sorry before, may I ask you something."

Nabila stopped without looking at Dafi.

"There's something I can help you with, I'm sorry I have business and have to leave immediately." Said Nabila softly.

"May I get acquainted, I'm Dafi."

Dafi reached out her hand but was only greeted with a bow in front of the chest by Nabila.

"When, sorry I'm sorry."

Nabila turned on his motorcycle and immediately started the engine leaving the minimarket and Dafi who was still looking at him.

Dafi smiled knowing the name of the girl he had observed for 1 month.

After they met, Dafi had dared to greet Nabila while shopping at his family's minimarket.

"Assalamualaik."

Sapa Dafi when Nabila coolly choose some of his groceries, actually Dafi had already noticed from CCTV when Nabila came so he came out of the office to greet the girl.

"Astaghfirullahaladhim, that,... Waalaikumsalam Mas."

Nabila rubbed his chest because of the startled greeting from Dafi. He also called Dafi with the prefix Mas because he felt he was easier than Dafi after several times Dafi invited him to chat.

"I'm sorry to surprise you, find out what."

"You're looking for milk for sister."

Nabila put the groceries into the basket and headed to the bread section but before he looked out. The grandmother he usually loved bread did not show herself in front of the minimarket.

"From Grandma usually." Dafi said.

"Yes, there isn't today."

Nabila looks a bit sad.

"Maybe not yet, what if you wait first while sitting in front. Yes ... if not hunt the hell."

Nabila seemed to think and finally agreed because he was not in a hurry.

After paying to the cashier Nabila headed to the seat in front of the minimarket and followed by Dafi.

"Please drink."

Dafi gave me a cold drink.

"I bought this."

"It's not good to refuse windfall."

Nabila finally drank the bottle given by Dafi.

"It looks like my grandmother didn't come here. Then excuse me to go home."

Nabila left and Dafi spoke.

"When I can ask for your phone number."

They only greet each other, because Dafi just this time asked for Nabila's mobile number.

"Make what you are."

"Later if the grandmother comes, I can tell you're not disappointed like you can't meet now." Dafi Reasons.

Nabila thinks there is a point also because according to Nabila, Dafi is working here so every day is here.

"That's it, okay."

Nabila received Dafi's phone and then typed his mobile number in the HP and after that Dafi made a call to Nabila's number.

"Save it away."

Nabila smiled and then left the minimarket.

After exchanging phone numbers, they often reply to chat not only Dafi told if the grandmother came but also sometimes even asked for activities from Nabila.

Until Dafi felt more comfortable if he was on the side of Nabila, and sometimes deliberately waited in front when Nabila came to his minimarket.

~Flashback Off~

Today Nabila wants to be invited to lunch by Dafi, They have made an appointment and will meet later after Nabila finished teaching.

Dafi smiled when she saw her puja girl coming to the minimarket because they would eat meatballs close to the minimarket there, it was because Nabila did not want to be invited to go out for lunch.

"Assalamualaik." Say Nabila.

"Getishalight." Answer Dafi with a smile.

"You shop first." joked Dafi.

"Oh.. So I told you to shop here." Nabila rada jutek's.

"He he .. Joking. Let's go next door."

Nabila turned off his motorcycle and followed Dafi to a meatball place that was not far from his minimarket.

They ordered meatballs and Dafi started talking.

"When, thank you."

"Make what."

"I'm going to have lunch."

Nabila smiled and nodded her head, making Dafi feel the pounding of her heart.

"When there's something I want to talk about."

Nabila looked at Dafi who seemed to want to speak seriously.

"What Mas."

"Hmmm.. Let me know you even further."

Nabila who was sucking iced tea in front of him to stop drinking it.

"What do you mean."

"I fell for you since I first met you at the minimarket."

Nabila listened to Dafi's words that sounded very honest.

"When that."

"Three months ago, and I was always deliberately waiting for you to come. There's still a chance for me, Nabila."

Nabila was silent actually in her heart also felt a strange beating when close to Dafi but Nabila always brushed it off.

"I don't want to date Mas."

Answer Nabila.

"If Mas Dafi expressed love with Nabila just want to make a girlfriend sorry Mas."

Nabila is a girl who has the principle that she does not want to date.

"I'm serious Nabila, I'm also old to want to find a wife not just to look for her."

Dafi challenged because of Nabila's words.

"If Mas Dafi is serious please see my family."

After the lunch incident, Nabila did not shop at the minimarket because he wanted to avoid Dafi who had not come to his house to meet his parents. And he speculated Dadi was just sweet in his mouth.

But one afternoon after 1 Sunday, there was a car coming to Nabila's house and how shocked it turned out that Dafi really proved his words to meet his parents.

Long story short because both parents Nabila approve of it, and the two families have met finally the happy day came.

"Thank You, I Love You."

Dafi kissed Nabila's forehead after a few minutes ago she was legally his wife.

Nabila smiled sweetly and got a pinch on her cheek by Dafi.

And it turns out that the grandmother who was usually in front of the minimarket was sick, Dafi invited his wife to visit his home.

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