Khan, you are my soul mate

Chapters 2. Vefe

Four robbers ran away after receiving threats from Khan. Celurit lying on the asphalt was nothing they had brought. They just saved themselves before they got beat up again.

Khan immediately reached out to the person who had helped fight the robbers. He did not notice the face of the helper. Just pay attention to the appearance by wearing black pants, jackets and hats.

On the side because the street lights are just dim. Part of his face was covered with a hat. Khan thought the helper was a man.

"Thank you for helping." Khan's hand shook tightly without hesitation.

"Together, Bang," he answered.

"Astagfirullah .. are you a woman?" khan asked, pulling his hand.

For the first time, Khan shook hands with a woman. Usually he just tucks his hand in the chest. Never shake hands, standing close to women is usually a cold sweat.

This time Khan did not feel the cold sweat and shivering after he finished shaking hands. The woman immediately opened her hat and smiled. Her hair was long after the hat was removed.

His face was still young but his martial ability could not be underestimated. He extended his hand again to shake his hand, "My name is Vena Fatmala, you can call me Vefe."

Khan tried to convince himself to welcome Vefe's hand back to shake his hand, "My name is Khan." It turns out that Khan did not break out in cold sweat as he always experienced when meeting beautiful women.

"Face of Abang bule, why is his name like an Indian?"

"My name is Alhakhan from Arabic. I'm of American and Javanese descent."

"Ooo ...." Vefe nodded and rounded his lips.

"Thank you for helping, where do you want to go?"

Khan frowned while looking at the cemetery not far from his current position. There were many silat college students who were lined up neatly in front of the entrance. Chances are they're training and belt-raise.

"Bang, Vefe will ...?"

Khan immediately cut off Vefe's words, "I'd rather be called Mas than Abang."

"Ooo Alright, Mas Khan ... Vefe will re-join them, excuse me."

"Thank you, Ve."

Vefe ran jumping the highway fence with one jump while shouting, "Mas Khan, be careful see you!"

Khan was glued to see Vefe jumping the fence high with a single blow. After he was nowhere to be seen, Khan again rubbed his palms many times. Still do not think why can behave as usual when shaking hands.

It has been almost fifteen years of never touching a woman's hand. Especially those who are beautiful and sexy. Except for the hand of Mother Fatia and her biological sister Elya.

Trauma was abducted by a beautiful woman. The woman who likes Jose's father. That event still remains in the heart.

The shadow of the woman can never be forgotten. Especially when he slapped the cheek many times. When there is a beautiful woman and approaches as if Khan will be slapped.

Khan was always sweating coldly and shivering whenever there was a beautiful woman close to him. No exception to the closest family remained he was never familiar. I have only had male friends to date.

Khan walked and got in the car still daydreaming. Remembering the young girl who had a capable martial ability. When he was about to start the engine of the car Khan just realized he forgot not to ask where he lived, "Aduuuh ... bo*oh once you Khan, why not ask where his house is?" khan's monologue hits the steering wheel of a car.

Khan got back down from the car looking at the cemetery across the highway, "Damn why they disappeared so quickly. Where's looking for you Ve?"