Cafe Jatuh Hati Novels & Stories

He didn’t understand why his heart chose this difficult option, but when he imagined that adorable face, Ed slowly understood. He wanted to see Javier’s face again. Even if it wasn’t Javier, Ed wanted to see the boy’s cheerful smile. *** “Cassa Nueva: Books and Beverage.” Ed mumbled, reading the café’s name engraved in shiny brown script. Simple and elegant. However, the café’s concept puzzled Ed because it was unusual to combine a café with books. “Reading and warm drinks.” Ed mumbled because the concept felt familiar—like déjà vu. Ed shook his head, returning his attention to the place. He entered and saw a long queue in front of the cashier.

Aurora said, earning a pinch from Arabella, who glared at her. "They can stay at my house. Your rented house is small, anyway. I'll just call them myself," Arabella teased, making Aurora pout. "Oh, I have a new cafe I've been frequenting this week. It's called DJ Caffe, near our favorite underwear store on Malioboro Street. I guarantee it's recommended, and this time, it's my treat," Aurora explained excitedly.

ELIJAH The café looked too normal for what I came here to do. People sipping coffee, typing on laptops, chatting like the world wasn’t full of monsters disguised as humans. I walked in with my hands in my pockets, my heartbeat steady. It felt calm—too calm. My rage had simmered into something colder. Renata picking this place didn’t sit right with me. An open café? Really? Not a warehouse, not a basement, not an abandoned parking structure? A café with croissants and soft jazz? It was either confidence… or arrogance.

That morning, the warm spring sunshine enveloped Cambridge, Massachusetts, bringing a refreshing new spirit. I stood in front of our new cafe, looking up at the newly installed sign with a sense of pride and hope. Our cafe's name, 'JOY,' shines in the morning light, welcoming the world with the promise of a memorable experience. Inside, the smell of new wood and drying paint mingled with the fragrance of fresh coffee brewed by Kate.

He got his passion for coffee from his late dad, who was a lawyer but loved to drink coffee. When he first came to the cafe, he never expected to meet a woman as beautiful as Aura Chen. A dark-skinned woman with her sparkling blue eyes that could make anyone stay for long just to get her attention. The woman's make-up and her style of fashion were very cool, and he had always liked a woman with a cool personality like Aura Chen. Obviously, his original plan was purely to apply to be an employee at Gilbert's cafe since he wanted to fulfil his passion in the coffee field, but then he turned into trying to chase her down so he could be her boyfriend in one day.

By 1:45, I was out the door, nerves buzzing like I'd chugged espresso. The cafe was a hole-in-the-wall near the river, with mismatched chairs and the best lattes in town. Tom was already there, at a window table, scrolling his phone. He looked up as I walked in, that easy smile spreading. 'Jane! You made it.' He stood, pulling me into a hug that lasted a beat too long, his hand pressing the small of my back.

Jess chokes, causing a disgusted frown on Fathia's face, who still can't fully believe what happened to her. Smoothly and without hesitation, Anne recounts the sequence of events. She tells Jess, who is enjoying her afternoon snack on the upper floor. Jess's café consists of two floors. They usually spend time there. Jess's café concept has quickly raised the name of Amorè. Besides being cozy and suitable for lively chats with friends, Fathia also agrees with the reviews. The trendy food and drinks displayed on the menu bring new customers who keep coming back.

She was so quick that I suspected she had used instant coffee powder. Once I had the cup in hand, I gave it a gentle sniff. As expected, it smelled like cheap instant coffee. Gianna stood before me and spoke with confidence, "Our beans come from Caldora, and they are the purest Grilla variety. "The flavor is wonderfully layered. Before it even touches your lips, you can catch a faint hint of jasmine. Once it hits your palate, you'll taste a honey-like sweetness along with notes of citrus and cedar—" I couldn't help raising a hand to cut her off. "You served me instant coffee."

It’s like he’s about to rip Justin's head off. “Adam, we should go with them,” Chloe demands. She jumps to my side and swirls her arms around mine. Adam is not refusing but there is a hesitation in his eyes that I can feel. Why is he acting like this? We arrive at the same shop I usually go to. It is called Jenny Café. It is well-known for its wooden theme interior design and old-school vibes. All of us step in. I order coffee latté and the three of them order brewed coffee.

The visitors include young people who are like having just been shot by an arrow of romance, families enjoying their holidays, girls or women who gather to gossip, and maybe singles like me who are heartbroken. Even though this cafe is quite old in this area, because her and I used to spend time here in the past and the most hidden thing from me is also here. But its attractive design, combined with various murals with the theme of coffee with classic brown nuances on the walls and its strategic location, may be one of the reasons this cafe has so many visitors. I just realized now, maybe because I daydreamed about it too much, I thought. My thoughts make me smile to myself. Ahh ... just rem