My happiness is simple
3. First View

In the arena playing in the mall usually Sania try all the games, except odong-odong which is only intended for small children.

playing the claw machine repeatedly failed sometimes clipped but fell, sometimes not lifted at all, but still exciting to keep trying.

Continue playing pump it up dance games by stepping on the pad usually blue and red arrow colors, following the rhythm on the monitor screen that displays what color directions should be stepped on.

Very agile Sania in this game to invite the attention of other visitors.

After being tired for a long time in the playground, Sania then went into the bookstore,

Walk towards the beautiful lined arrangement of books.

His finger chose the title of a novel he had never read.

As he was about to pull the book from his line, his hand accidentally came into contact with the hand of an unknown man.

"Mmm.sorry, mas.pak I accidentally" with a sense of awkwardness, a little surprised to take a step back.

Responded only with a smile by the man

Sania nodded and turned around to leave.

" Hey. This is the book you wanted to take" with his smile

iih..he's why yes, indistinct smile .Sanias

Proposing the book while saying "i'm Rangga" smiled again

Eeehh.. ngajakin acquaintance, why is the concept like this ?

He took the book out of the man's hand, "s. I'm Sania"

Seeing her who looked nervous, Rangga seemed to have an interest in Sania

" Oh yes .novel is a very good seller you know, the title is happy I simply tell......."

It seemed like she would be more interested if Rangga told her the details, than she would have to spend hours reading her novel.

It had been almost 3 hours from the beginning of Sania's arrival there, until she met this man to forget the original purpose of her to the mall was to meet the lover who was missed but never came.

"I'm sorry to go first, thank you"

Smiling bashfully Sania pampered. Walk towards the cashier in line to pay for the book he already held.

Sania's movements did not escape the supervision of a pair of handsome men's eyes that had been acquainted with Sania.

Indeed, the charm of the first glance is so short that it can conquer the heart of Rangga the handsome man who turns out to bear the status of a widower.

There was a curiosity wanting to follow and continue the introduction. But on the other hand he himself jaim to impress like at first sight.

After Sania completely disappeared from his sight, then he slightly regretted why not ask for his phone number. Ah ordinary mah men, some aggressive, some shy but willing, some are indifferent but longing and other kinds.

Arriving at home Sania settles down on the sofa. Still feeling a little upset, why Devan reneged on his promise again.

momentarily closed his eyes, suddenly there was a glimpse of the shadow of the incident d mall earlier.

Yep...Sania remembered the meeting with the man who had met and mentioned her name.

"Rangga..yeah if not wrong was his name Rangga" a little remembering, while shaking his legs dangling the floor, clapping his hands on the sofa.

"just look like Devan, but more dashing and handsome guy was haha"

I started smiling at the face of the man.

"how old is he. Why is he in a bookstore? is he alone ? what's he looking for ? is he...ah lest he buy stationery for his son's school supplies ?

Iish, look at me" while beating his own head.