The next day was a work holiday for Anisa, so she sent Hasan a message asking if he could come to her apartment at a convenient time that day to meet. He agreed and asked for the location of her place. Later that morning, she spent her time peacefully and leisurely, but he didn't arrive in the morning. đ„
Her waiting ended when the doorbell of her apartment rang around 5:00 PM. When she opened the door, Hasan was there. She invited him in, and he entered, looking around, and sat on a sofa in the living room. "How do I even start this conversation?" Anisa wondered anxiously. Finally, she addressed him calmly.
"Hasan, I asked you to come to talk with me a bit. But first, tell me, what would you like to drink?" she inquired. đ©
"For this time, a strong black coffee would be good," he said, looking at her with a slight smile. Afterwards, he subtly began to look around inside the apartment.
Then, she told him to make himself comfortable and went to the kitchen to prepare the coffee he requested. As she stood near the coffee machine preparing it, a moment later, she realized someone had wrapped their arms around her waist from behind and was holding her. đŻ