Khan, you are my soul mate

Chapter 88. Guests Next to the House

Khan slept well tonight. Usually the one in the hugger beerisi foam. Now this life roll can breathe.

It's better to hug a life roll than a foam roll. The roll of life can be seduced and invited to stories. Can also be invited to joke, especially can be invited to float towards nirvana.

Tonight alone tomahawk weapons can hunt up to three rounds. Sleeping twice on the hunt. And by morning hunt just one round.

At six in the morning Khan asked Vefe to run in the morning. Run down the beach Kuta with fresh air. While enjoying the reddish orange sunrise.

Not many tourists have passed by. Khan and Vefe ran along the beach. Every now and then his feet touch the waves and they jump while running.

"Mas ..watch the waves!" vefe shouted jumping avoiding the waves.

Feet to two without a pedestal, they immediately stepped on the sand. Run chasing while joking and playing the waves when it comes. Occasionally hugging and embracing the shoulders.

The sun began to show its warm rays as Khan took Vefe back to the villa. Back running this time they fight speed until the front of the villa. "Let's hurry, honey. Chase Mas!" shouted Khan.

"Aaaah I'm waiting ...!" Vefe yelled after Khan.

Until the front door of the villa greeted with warm white water, "Please drink, Mr ... Miss!"

"Thank you, sir."

This time the chef purposely gave one dozen warm white water in a large size. Chef knows his master is in kasmaran. All done inseparable.

Vefe ran back into the room after he finished drinking the warm water, "Mas Ve first!" Vefe ran into the bathroom and wanted to take a shower.

Khan immediately ran up to the bathroom and grabbed him from behind, "Catch ya!"

"Get out first, Ve wants to take a shower!" Vefe encourages Khan to exit the bathroom.

"No ... This time I'm gonna take a bath together let's go in buth-up." Khan held bridal Vefe and entered buth-up together.

Initially Khan soaked while laying down his body side by side with Vefe. After all the strands of thread attached to the two are already breathable. Tomahawk axe hunting in buth-up.

There is a sensation of its own when you feel the hunt in the therapeutic scented water. The warm water mixed with sweat that poured profusely. Until it flies up the clouds to both still exist in the buth-up.

I usually shower for only half an hour. Now it's a half-hour. Plenty of plus-plus events than body cleaning.

The chef made the second breakfast. It's only an hour out of the bathroom. Two hours later they left the room.

Khan's life changed drastically, it used to be very disciplined and punctual. Now much has changed, time has always been in accordance with the wishes of the heart. Smile a lot and rarely get angry.

The villa clerk felt the change in Khan's attitude now. Come feel happiness with the change of his master. His face looks bright when it used to look flat and serious.

The second day Khan invited Vefe to relax and enjoy the exotic beach view. White sand that slapped along the four kilo meters. Make them both do not get bored to explore its beauty.

There are many tourists who casually draw the light of matahaari. Sunbathing or berselanjar. There are many turtle habitats that live in the Kuta beach area adding its own attraction for beach visitors.

Towards dusk Khan invited Vefe to enjoy the sunset on the beach. Accompanied by waves and orange color of the sun. Adding to both is getting more romantic.

Sitting facing the open ocean. Leaning and hugging each other's waist. Talk and joke with friends. It was as if duania belonged to just the two of them.

Day three back to Surabaya, welcomed by the big family. Elya and his family had also arrived from Manhatten. The reception preparation that will be done tomorrow is done.

Tonight is a friendly evening of introductions to the extended family. Four of Jose's Father's friends. Khan was the last son to be married among four friends.

Just like Jose's father when he was young, He was the last married among four friends. Now happiness is approaching because Khan can marry a girl of his own choice.

Many guests gathered tonight. After Vefe was introduced to the whole family. Vefe and Freya were chatting together beside Mother Fatia.

Come the next door neighbor's guest, a middle-aged woman neighbor Mother Fatia. His face looks like judes and jutek. He immediately sat next to Mother Fatia who was talking with the family.

"Where's your son-in-law, Jeng?"

"Ooo introduce he's been our son-in-law not just a candidate, his name is Vefe." Mother Fatia embraces Vefe.

"I'm Vefe, Auntie. Hello to you."

Vefe immediately grabbed and kissed the back of the hand of a friend of Mother Fatia. He greeted her politely while bowing his body in a sign of respect. Only unfortunately his guests look dislike and look underestimated.

"Jeng, your usual mistress wae, isih ayu my daughter, yo'opo seh kon ora gelem karo my daughter wae?"

Vefe does not speak Javanese, but understands what the guests of Mother Fatia say. She said she was prettier than him. Not choosing his daughter as a daughter-in-law, as it was roughly the meaning held by Vefe.

"The name of the soul mate is already set, Mrs Eno. My son loves his wife very much" replied Mother Fatia with a smile.

Vefe immediately remembered the woman he had met at the company yesterday. It is likely that the guest of Our Lady of Fatia is the biological mother of Eno. If noticed his face looks just different age.

The conversation between Mother Fatia and the mother of Eno is not too Vefe listen. Vefe prefers to listen to Freya's cheerful stories. Stories with two languages sometimes make Vefe laugh.

Until Bu Eno asked about the dismissal of his daughter in the company to Mother Fatia. Vefe was still in the lyrics and was glanced at with one eye by the guest. It was as if his eyes were telling Vefe who snatched his future son-in-law.

"Please welcome again Eno in the company huh, Jeng. Sakno sampe saiki stuffing nganggur are'e," pinta Ibu Eno.

"Sepurane, all the Khans decide, Bu Eno."

Vefe is still listening to all the talk of Mother Fatia with Bu Eno. Too often the middle-aged woman glanced at Vefe. His eyes seemed to be emitting hatred and blame.

Crossing Vefe's mind began to blame himself. Vefe simply took a deep breath and recalled the happiness of the husband. Trying not to be affected by the words of Mother Eno.

"Where is Son of Jeng Fatia, I want to ask her, what is wrong with my daughter to be fired for refusing an arranged marriage, when obviously my daughter is prettier than that obscure woman?" ask Bu Eno again.

"Grand ...!"