Romantic Short Story
1. Love In Losari Beach (Meeting!)

Hay, my name is Princess Aulia Sham. I was born in Bulukumba and worked in Makassar, South Sulawesi. I am now 23 years old and I am single.

About work, I work or do business as a tailor, henna for women who want to get married, and become a novel writer less than five years.

About appearance, I like to wear covered clothes that is hijab and wear abaya clothes, robe, and anyway loose clothes!

Hehehe... when it comes to the former, I have never dated at all but I was in love with my upperclassman when I first stepped on my feet at SMK.

I fell in love with my upperclassman named Rifki Muhammad, in my eyes and in my mind.he was kind, considerate, smart, and a little arrogant. I fell in love until I wanted to approach her.

But I realized, if I used to be innocent, geeky, quiet, and only 10 people know about me. Namely friends of Junior High and Elementary School I.

The time when entering MOS (Student Orientation Period) or where seniors are educating their juniors. I didn't stop glancing at his face that was so handsome and wanted so much to have.

I was even helped by him because I couldn't push my bike into the school's motor park. Ah, if I was beautiful and attractive, maybe she would have me talking. So, I just kept quiet about my feelings.

Okay-okay Friend, just go straight to the story where she and I met until we dated. One day, I was parking my car in a parking lot near Losari Beach.

...Saturday, 01 January 2022......

I had a car, a gift from my father 5 years ago because I managed to achieve my dream after failing college. Namely.. became TATA FASHION and managed to open a store in the Mall Makassar.

After I parked my car, I got out of the car carrying a bag and a digital camera. In the afternoon around five in the afternoon, I take a leisurely walk while enjoying the sun that will soon set. And also do not forget to photograph some of the sights that make me interested like the sea with a boat and mosque 99 domes.

"Well...!" My eyes shone while enjoying the street band playing music.

I did not forget to give 50 thousand dollars to the can located in front of him. Not to forget also, I photographed the look that is so unique because it uses traditional musical instruments (Bugis) Makassar.

After that, I sat down for a moment in the garden chair while enjoying my favorite tea bottles and qetela chips. The sun was about to set, I wanted to photograph myself but to me it was too difficult and wanted to ask someone for help.

Coincidentally that second, I saw two men behind me and was standing behind the park chair I was sitting on. They are compact to wear dark blue jeans and long black jeans are also one of them who wears a hat.

Without hesitation, I asked him for help by patting him on the shoulder from behind. He was surprised as he turned his body towards me along with his friend.

"Sorry, please ask for help!" soft door.

"Ka-sister... Riffy!" my heart makes my heart beat indistinctly. Plus his friend immediately recognized me to make both my cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"I think I've seen it. But where?" while thinking. "Aaaaah, you're Mita's classmate, right?"

I nodded without looking at their faces, the atmosphere embarrassed me myself to the point of not realizing that the sun had already set in half.

"Yes, I'm Mita's classmate." My answer is full of nervousness.

"Udah very beautiful child, when he used to like his son in the plumber plus the laughter because so funny and geeky pity!" Riko, is the name of Rifki's friend. He was the big brother of the leader I was in MOS at the time.

"Daughter, your name is Princess right? What a beautiful child!" again he praised me until he realized that a woman was monitoring him from behind.

"Conscious, Bro. Pawang lo is behind you!" Rifki's waking up her friend. Riko turns around, reflexively embracing her boyfriend's shoulder and taking him to the parking lot.

Now that it was just the two of us in that place, my heart was still pounding until the words I wanted to get out of my mouth still felt awkward.

"What do you want help with? Dik!" Oh Tuhaaan. Makes me salting a thousand times in silence. Will my sleep be good tonight?

Ah... I try to look relaxed but I want it to feel like screaming into the sea.

"God is the man of my dreams, now in front of me. It's not in vain that I mention his name in the third night Hahaha." Inner me, I smiled silently.

"Hmmm.. No need! Soon Azan Maghrib.  I'm going home, Assalamualaikum!" I passed 3 steps. Suddenly, he came blocking my way.

"Where are you going, brother?" ask Rifki to me. While walking towards the car park, I tried to look at his face that looks relaxed invite me to chat.

"I want to go home! The Maghrib. Btw, where do you live?" ask me while pulling the car keys in my bag.

"I ngekost. That you?" ask Rifki to me.

"If I. essentially I stay at home and have my own boarding business. Not far from the beach." My answer.

He nodded and seemed to think for a moment. "How much does it cost a month?"

"About 1.5 million in 3 months. Why is it suddenly asking like it's the same to me?"

"It's not expensive, I just want to know. You see at the boarding house I every morning noisily and very difficult to want to shower and nyiapin eat hard because it has to queue." His complaints made me laugh.

"Ke kost-kostsan I will, the end of the new month will be paid. There are only 5 rooms and 1 room belongs to me. The water and the kitchen are okay no trouble." I tried to have a casual conversation with him in a friendly manner.

"How's it?" I asked while looking at his face for a moment. I was embarrassed and tried to hold back my smile.

"Hmm. I thought about it first. You see, I've dropped out of work because I'm busy in college." The answer still seems sluggish.

"I have a boutique shop, want to work there? I immediately accepted. Night work. Located in Mall or MP. Wanna?"

"Seriously?" kak Rifki's face immediately sparkled, I think it seems like he's out of his difficult zone.

"Seriously!"

"Come aboard? I'll take Brother home first."

The two of us went home together, and continued the chat on the car about the difficult times of the students at the end of the semester. Not to forget, I told her that I used to like her since entering SMK as a Junior at school.

I was so excited that I couldn't wait to get her to eat at my favorite restaurant. That restaurant, not far from Losari Beach, I hope he likes and wants to be my old friend.

Fate.. thank's already brought me together with him!

I'm really happy, amazing!

SERIATE...