Litmatch Made Us Meet
Effective Introductions

Have you ever heard of fall in love beyond, right? so I fell in love more than this time.I dropped my feelings on someone I recently met on an app.

My name is lalisa nayyala trishala, I am the first of three children. wander in the city of people to continue the study, to achieve the desired goals. here I met a person who was able to make my days more lively and meaningful.

She wasn't my first love, but she taught me what it means to be in a relationship, to be attached to each other without dating.

We met in an unintentional way, on a whim I opened an applilkasi want to try to use it. a lot of talk of friends he said could find new friends from the application.

With curiosity I tried to use. I started exploring the app.

Tonight is Sunday night time to rest the body from the exhausting task.

"Alice! I want to go out tonight, you're okay in staying alone?" Suddenly a figure appeared from behind the door of the room with full clothes to travel.

I was in the living room, sitting on a brown sofa, surfing on a friend-finding app.

"Isn't that what you do often? You even went home late at night. You still trying to worry about me?" I asked with a mocking face.

"It's not so alisa, I told you so that you wouldn't look for me" she replied in self-defense.

"you don't have to worry, I'm used to you staying away going out. Not just tonight, the feeling" I rented to her.

"eat alisa, find a guy not to be lonely, when I leave like this" she said as she walked towards me.

"if you want a way please, don't mislead me into doing what God forbids" I quickly replied.

"Alright, ukhti sholeha. You don't forget to open me the door, okay" as he passed by he pinched my cheek for a while and ran quickly out the door.

"no, you just sleep outside" I replied fiercely as I got up to close the door.

"I'll bring you some food, just calm down Alisa" she shouted from outside on her man's carriage.

"That's a bribe" I replied as I was at the door.

"let's just say, as long as you don't mind opening the door for me when I get home" he said with a cleft face.

The guy glanced at me with a slight smile, then nodded his head at me, I replied with a nod as well but without a smile, then they immediately gasped to go on a date.

She's named vidya tavisha, my roommate is contracted. she often leaves me out to meet her guy, both day and night I always leave her alone.she's a good kid but likes jail, she's a, sometimes I am a victim of his infidelity.

I walked into the room wanting to immediately lie on the bed. it felt like my body was crumpled after a day struggling with endless tasks.

The next day I woke up a little late, a few more minutes class would begin.and again today's lecturer killer who was about to enter the first jam, in a hurry I hurriedly ran towards the bathroom.

"Bruk" because I was in a hurry to fall down on the floor hit something.

"Alhamdulillah, I'm fine" I said happily as I headed to the bathroom.

"Yes lis, you're fine. but I'm the reason why-nayyala lalisa trishala.." said someone with great emphasis.I was wailing to find the source of the sound, I, then my eyes fell on the kitchen table in surprise.

"Yes Allah vidya.why is there a lesehan?" I was confused to see it.

"You nanya? And you wonder why I'm here now? This is because you hit me Alisa. and I bounced down the table" her growl explained by gritting my teeth put her face towards me.

"Sorry vidya I'm in a hurry because" I cried while helping him wake up with a warm face.

Because the road to the bathroom had to cross the kitchen, not careful I even hit the vidya whose body is thinner than me, making him slam under the table.

"Oh, go take a shower! I didn't turn you on anymore" his floor as he went to fetch some delayed drinking water.He looked relaxed like that because he was taking his lunch class, unlike me who was carrying the morning course.

I was already in class, fortunately the lecturer gave a fifteen minute dispensation for the longest student/i, so this time I still survived.

I studied at the Semarang State University (UNNES) campus, a state university organized by the Ministry of Research, Technology, and Higher Education (Kemristekdikti) of the Republic of Indonesia, to carry out academic and professional education in a number of disciplines, technology, sports, arts, and culture.

Before becoming a university, this educational institution was known as IKIP Negeri Semarang which was established in 1965 in Semarang City.

The forerunner of UNNES has existed since the time of the Dutch Colonial Government. At that time the Dutch Colonial Government organized teacher schools above High School.

"Hoam" I was so sleepy, I stayed up until three in the morning.I was awake until the early hours of the morning because I was accompanying someone to make a voice call.

If you remember, it makes me very excited, let alone us to do sleep call ranking.

At that time I opened a friend-finding app, litmacth her name. After going through the process of listing accounts, now appears various features in it. There are soul games, voice games, party matches, and there are still other features.

I tried clicking on the voice game, until it connected to another device, which turned out to be a man. We talk to each other until we feel connected to each other.

Because here is only seven minutes long, so we have each other love marks or pressing each other like, we can automatically talk until when we want to end. Long story short we tukeran number each other to continue to whatsapp.

We had just known him but he had told me a lot about himself, about his family, even complained about being him.

[What are your hobbies?] Posted in watshapp.

"Reading, writing, and cooking" I replied.

[Oh, do you like to cook? So you want to incase you, deh] the rubber from there.

[May if near mah, already in masakin for you] reply me again.

[Seriously? So want to try your cooking, deh] reply quickly.

[Seriously so! but you are far away] I replied.

[Yes, what are you busy now? What college work?] I asked to know.

[Work, because if college costs are not adequate, so work as a mechanic just] reply while explaining.

[Oh so. good anyway, the important thing is halal] I replied

[Yes, if you were to guess, it would be college!] Guess it.

[Well, how do you know?] Askaqua.

[Yes, my good college, well, so that later if you are a mother, you can educate your children well] his advice.

[Yes. yes. dih, it's still a long time] I replied.

[Yes, you will be a mother-to-be, khalis.!] he answered with a name so foreign to me.

[Khalis?] many confused.

[Yes, khalis.it's okay, call me khalis?] Ask.

[It's okay] I replied.

We continued chatting, until we continued making voice calls.

"I want a story, okay?" Ask in a soft voice.

"Byeah, you snob" I replied as I pulled the blanket up to my chest.

"Khalis, as long as you know well, tired, so I" he said.

"Capek why?" My toot.

"Well, tired because no one else wants to care about me. tired of the family that is not intact, tired because every time tuh, I feel alone" he complained in a low voice.

"Yes I understand, it is not easy to be in your position, but rest assured you are a strong child.You are also a great person, who still wants to survive until this moment, until we are met" I replied

"That's yeah, you think? but why am I hated by my stepmom?" He said in a flat tone.

I was silent for a moment, when she said she had a stepmom.

"Well, her name is also not a biological mother, it must be the same behavior you" I explained.

"Yes khalis, I know it. I became like this, after being left by my grandmother one year ago.there I began to change, not accept the same situation I am now, but I do not accept it, so that keeps me away from the good word" the story was long with a hoarse voice.

"You must not be sad, precisely with your condition like that, God orders you to be a strong and strong person" I comforted him.

"But I'm tired of khalis.I feel not needed in the family, my father who used to be warm, now a stranger to me" he lamented again.

"Yes I know you're tired, and you're tired, but did you ever think, if there was still a house your grandmother would look at you that way?" ask me with strong intonation.

"Maybe he will be disappointed with me, when he sees me this way" he said in a sad tone.

"Yaudah, don't be sad anymore.You can, any story is the same as me if you want, I'm ready to listen" comfort me while calming him down.

"Thank you khalis, you want to hear my story. Now go to sleep, it's far away tonight" he told me.

"Dih, I was cast out after being horrified by your story, evil huh" I pretended to lash out.

"Not expelled khalis..but tell you to go to bed quickly, tomorrow you still go to college, so let's not be late to the campus" he explained to me.

"Yes, dianran ekadanta. Your fault anyway, my story is long with your story" I replied pretending to blame him.

"Yes, his camera also wants to terrorize me, how the hell" dumelnya even crank back.

"I'm kidding, don't be mad" I told him.

"Judah sleep! The connection is not to be broken, just live" he ordered me.

"Yes, you sleep too" I told him.

"I don't sleep, I want to play first" he replied casually

"Well, tell people to sleep, they even stay up. How the hell are you?" dumelku.

"Yadeh, yes, I slept as well" the break-up did not argue with me anymore.

Until finally we both fall asleep, with an uninterrupted call.

that's him, by his full name, Dianran ekadanta. from Depok, the guy I met on the litmatch app last night.

a broken home child, with a million problems in his life, has a grumpy stepmom and a stepbrother who is not so close to him.

Just remember, I want to go home quickly, so I can talk again with him.

'Huh, so I can't wait for the course to end' I muttered while returning to focus forward, looking at my killer lecturer who continued to explain seriously.

If you come because you're invited, then don't leave without permission~ Lalisa nayyala trishala