Mantans
Chapter 18: Omah Pasta

Thanks to Mamat House Vita has been completed in the renovation and can be occupied, thanks to Mamat also Vita began to run his business opening a small cafe serving pasta.

Somehow Vita was able to return the favor to Mamat because her kindness helped Vita while in this city.

Vita started his business called 'Omah Pasta' in a small shop with an area of not more than fifty meters, assisted by Retno ponakan bulek Sri and also Mamat when the man was no ojek orderannya.

Retno who was originally quiet, somehow the story can clop with Vita, little by little can open up to Vita.

"Lumayan ya mbak, only opened a few days but already sold" said Retno when they rested when there were no buyers who came.

"Yes I'm into Ret's seneng, my hobby of cooking pasta is also useful now."

"It's so good that pasta made this mbak Vita, I who initially did not like the food benyek kayak gini now so doyan." Retno chuckled recalling her reaction when Vita thrust her make-up lasagna back then.

"Mamat tumbenan nongol-nongol Ret?"

"Mas Mamat is so good, sometimes knows how to say, ntar lamaaaa new nongol again." said Retno as she stabbed her lasagna with a fork.

"Lho isn't he our neighbor?" asked Vita kepo frankly curious about the figure of Mamat who well looks charming behind the old casing.

"He was just occasionally hanging out in his bude Ning stall at the crossroad station there, not far from our house anyway, sometime we there bude Ning cuisine, guaranteed addictive." cerocos Retno makes Vita surprised, because all this time Retno is notoriously quiet even with Sri's bulek who is the budenya.

Vita sneers." Do you have time to make sure I go there Ret?"

"Oh yeah, forget me, we'll be busy mbak, can never take a day off." Retno scratched her head while grinning the horse.

"Sabar ya Ret, the name is also pioneering, later if it is rame and we need to find new employees we can set the schedule for the holidays."

"Try mas Mamat would help us completely, mbak?" Retno imagined Mamat among them, would make the spirit and feel at home linger there.

"What about Vita?" Retno asked Vita who was immediately answered by the head.

"Padahat mas Mamat was still the prima donna of the village you know mbak." Retno praised Mamat with sparkling eyes.

"That's what you and your friends think, I'm not interested!" sahut Vita fast.

"Awas you know mbak, later his speech turned around, say hate turned out to be love." ledek Retno.

"You're sotoy, eighteen years old, a pretentious love-love expert." Vita was strange to hear Retno's speech just now.

Still engrossed in the story, suddenly the door of the cafe opened and a petite woman entered the table for food pesen.

Vita stood up to greet the guests, because it was indeed Vita's duty.

"Welcome, ma'am, what message do you want?" sapa Vita friendly.

"You're Vita, right?" ask the customer in front of him with a surprised face.

Vita scans the pretty face in front of her and as far as remembering she is not one of her friends.

"Sorry, do you know me?" asked Vita politely, afraid to hurt the feelings of people in front of him, afraid to know but thought to pretend to forget.

"I'm Rara Mbak, Evan's wife." said Rara made Vita gawk.

'Ivan? I mean Evan's my first ex-boyfriend, right?' inner Vita shock.