In a small, cozy café, our story began. It was an arranged meeting, set up by my uncle. The moment he walked in, I felt a flutter of nerves and a rush of shyness. Offering him a coffee, I could barely look up, my cheeks warm with a blush. Our first meeting was brief and filled with awkward silences, but there was a gentleness in his eyes that I couldn't forget. When we met again, something had shifted. The nervousness was still there, but so was a budding sense of happiness. We talked more freely, shared laughs, and found common ground. With each conversation, our bond grew stronger. We discovered a love that was both arranged and natural, blossoming beautifully over time. What began as a traditional meeting evolved into a heartfelt connection, leading us to fall deeply in love. This is our arranged love story, simple and sweet, just like the coffee that brought us together.