After returning to her apartment, freshening up, and sitting down in the living room, Anisa's phone buzzed softly. On the screen was Hasan's name. 👀
"Did you get home safely? I'm still on my way."
A smile unconsciously touched her lips as she read the message. She quickly sent a reply. "Yes, I'm home now. You travel safely too." 😊
Setting the phone aside, she began preparing and eating her dinner. Meanwhile, her phone rang again. This time, the screen displayed "Dad."
She answered the call.
"Hello,daughter, are you home?" her father asked calmly. 😎
"Yes,Dad, I came a little while ago. I've just had dinner," Anisa replied.
"That's good,"he said, pausing briefly before asking, "So, did you meet Hasan today?" 🕵🏻
"Yes,dad, we met this evening," she stated simply.
"I see…so, what do you think of him?" Dad inquired again. 🙄
"He's not bad,Dad," Anisa said after a moment's thought. "We just talked and got to know each other a bit."
"That's good,"he said happily. "It's important for both of you to spend time and get to know one another."
Her father's words brought her a sense of comfort. Afterwards, they wished each other a good night and ended the call. 📍
Later, Anisa went to her bedroom, intending to sleep quickly due to the fatigue she felt from the day's events. Though she lay down on the bed, her mind drifted to today's meeting, Hasan's voice… and that unfamiliar, stirring feeling.
Amidst those thoughts, sleep eventually enveloped her without her even realizing it. 😴