they+met+their+partner

My name is Wilson and I came from South America, Chile. When I finished my College (Tafe), I found a job in the north of Chile, where my life stared in another dimension, good work, good friends, parties, and any celebration was more than welcome. One of the parties at my friend’s house, that day I’m still remembering was in summer, the last week of February. That night a new girl was at the party, my friend, the owner of the house introduced me to her, since then we were friends. Then I invited her for a cup of coffee, of course she accepted my invitation. Our first date when we went out, was to the cinema to watch a romantic movie of Elvis Presley. Then we realised something had come up between us, it was love! So I asked her for a relationship more than a friend, and she was happy to change our relationship to something deeper. Since that day we began to see each other more often. In a couple of weeks I made my proposal if she would be my fiancée. Since then we started planning together and the next meeting was with her parents, a year later we got married, our wedding was informal, in a register, but were was a lot of drink. I was terrified to meet her parents because her father was a policeman, I met her parents and course the first answer was a huge **nooo!** But her mother understood better and in the end everything was cool. 10 years later we move to live in Australia, but we divorced 8 years ago. __--__
 * __How met my wife__**

__I__ was born in Turkey. A year after I finished high school I met my husband at the bus stop. He was with my cousins. They were waiting for a bus, anyway, we met there, two days later my cousins and he came to my house. We talked a lot. He was from Australia. After one month he wanted to marry me! I was shocked because I wasn’t thinking of getting married. But sometimes we can’t change what happens. Anyway we got married about 8 months later. Then after one month we came to Australia. When I came to Australia I was really lonely and home sick. It was really hard for me staying by myself without my family here. Anyway it’ s being long time and now I’m used to staying here. I love Australia. If I can learn English better I know I am going to love it more, ha ha!

_

How I meet my husband! My husband and myself were neighbours living in the same street.. We were only friends. From time to time, he was always looking at me and smiling, I smiled back at him and I was shy, very quiet too shy to say hello. When I was going to school he was the same school shift. One day he asked me, would I come out with him. I tell him ok. On the weekend, Saturday we went out together. To a place only cross the road from my house. In this building every weekend they have music and played a live band. He and I with friends had a good time ,dancing and laughing. After midnight I needed to go home, or I would be in trouble! He stoped me for about 20 minutes ,just to talk. He asked me for the first time would I like to go with him seriously. I asked him what did he mean? He said ok live it for the time. He said he really liked me and wanted to marry me. I only smiled. We dated for 5 years before I knew it was really love. After we got married and have together 2 beautiful children, my son and daughter, I love them so much.

This is a story when I met for the first time my husband. My husband came to Croatia for a holiday, I met him at my place, because he came to give me a present that my sister had sent to me. After that time he asked me to go together for a drink somewhere and I said maybe if I am free at that time. Another day I going with him for drink and chat. Start talking lake very good friends, day per day going out together ,and every day his want to say to my his wish if I am stay forever with him .That time my heart beat so fast..
 * __ I MET MY HUSBAND __**

Well this is my story the first time I met my lovely husband Mladen Santich Thomas. I met him in Puri Dalem Hotel, Bali. I went to Bali with my cousin on Holiday and met my cousin’s boyfriend’s family. Because my cousin Carla were getting married with Putu ( a man from Bali ). After my lovely cousin and I enjoyed a holiday in Kuta, Bali for a few days. Then we continued again our holiday at Sanur, Bali and stayed at Puri Dalem Hotel. Nobody knew about what would happen in the future but I believed everything will always be good for me. Puri Dalem Hotel is a nice place and really serene especially for people who want to relax because it is so far away from noisy areas. I met my husband in the swimming pool! OOW….. please positive thinking friends………..hahaha. my cousin and I enjoyed swimming in the afternoon and then suddenly a man came up from under water. That moment I will never forget for the rest of my life, it was so sweet…………………….. He was very cheeky and introduced his name, as he sprung out of the water. We had a nice talk. When I looked at his smile, Oh my goodness really cute and handsome to me. It made my heart beat so fast and I thought he was just a friend and maybe he was just trying to be a nice to me, hahaha…… But I don’t know why, after that he was always in my mind and I was thinking about him. I was confused, was I falling in love or not? Day by day, every time we chatted with each other I felt happy and joyfull. We took a picture together and gave each other’s identity cards the night before I went back to Jakarta with my lovely cousins. After I got back to Jakarta, a week later I sent him a letter and a couple of photos to his email and he replied back. Our relationship blossomed and we kept in contact by email, chatting and post mail letter. Our parents really happy about our lovely relationship. We make decision to be engaged and make a lovely engaged party in Australia. We have a nice and lovely wedding days at the park in front of our home in and then a couple months later, we will have another ceremony at Jakarta, Indonesia. So sweet…………hahaha.
 * __ I MET MY HUSBAND __**

I met my girlfriend during my trip to Italy, I was working as a marine Engineer, I remember the port, and it’s a small port called Port Negarow. My girlfriend is so beautiful we have a lot of fun, but our language problem is not much help. We have a good time together, we want for trip around Italy, we vested a lot of temple and churches, and it’s very interested country. We are not married, but we are still very good friends. Marriage is an old contract, it’s a system created in the olden days by a group of Religious leaders. I believe we do not need a marriage contract in this day the 21st century, all that we need is a commitment to each other, and that’s true love. Not so often friend brook up with fating in court or tray kill each other as when marriage brook up.