Mantans
Chapter 3: Creating a Plan

Vita rushed towards her manager's room, peering into the room through the small glass beside the door.

After making sure Mr. Hans was in his room, Vita then knocked on the door in front of him, not welcome to enter Vita immediately just welcome.

Mr. Hans looked at him, as usual Vita immediately sat on the available chair blocked by the desk of Mr. Hans.

"What's Vit, your tumben has not been the same call already setor face," plucked Mr. Hans and then back staring at the laptop screen.

"Nyindir nih sir?" chirps Vita cengengesan, see.is actually the relationship of superiors and men is not as stiff as the working relationship of others, although Vita still keeps a distance not willing to enter into their personal realm.

"Emang really, right? You I call you still like ntar sok ntar sok mulu, so it's not wrong if I wonder you ngadep without me calling."

Vita pursed his lips, willing to refute but there are other more important things that he must say, hopefully this father did not ngereok ngedenger Vita's speech.

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry, but I want to talk about something else" Vita said, stopping their coachman debate.

"Seriously very Vit, I was so worried" said Mr. Hans staring intensely at Vita.

Vita nodded. "Have you heard about the PD yet?" ask Vita back into serious mode.

"Why?" mr. Hans looked at him dislikeingly.

"So you're asked back!" ketus Vita slowly.

"You don't intend to take it, do you?" asked Hans with a probing look.

"Unfortunately I'm interested sir" Vita replied, bowing her head deeply, not daring to look at her boss.

"Why? You don't like being my guy? Your salary is less?" Lick Mr. Hans with a flat voice tends to be lazy.

How not to shock, dedicated men, loyal to him, pinter anyway, want to resign, which is really right? Though all this time can be said Vita and Hans is soulmate in the work, ama who wanted and asked Hans certainly Vita can work, without much question anyway.

"Not that sir," said Vita quickly.

Vita sighed deeply, his tongue was actually a bit tired if he had to tell his personal problems, because indeed all this time his relationship with his superiors was purely a working relationship, never entered into the personal realm, let alone confide in, not to mention confiding in, never at all.

"I want to leave Jakarta sir," said Vita finally revealed the reality that existed rather than him being detained by Mr. Hans.

Hans frowned confusedly, Vita said muter-muter like gasing. "Try to speak clearly Vit, I don't understand what you mean!"

Once again Vita takes air to fill her lungs, frankly she needs oxygen supply to fill her brain to be able to speak in real face of her superiors.

"Actually I've been divorced sir. " said Vita shrewdly, embarrassed, aseli himself embarrassed to be honest like this about his messy household.

"So all this time...." Hans words floating in the air, he looked at Vita who lowered her head as if embarrassed by this disgrace.

"Yes, I've been on leave for my divorce, sir, and I honestly wanted to leave Jakarta, forget everything that happened."

"Where are you going and what are you doing?" hans asked sternly, more to the matter of his voice.

"I wanted to move to another city sir, well mumpung there is this program, so I take, can ya sir?" Vita looked at Hans with a pleading gaze.

"Have you thought about cooking? Starting from zero is not easy, Vit, frankly I have matched your cooperation."

"I beg you sir."

Hans's turn to breathe heavily. "Because I love a week for you to think, this program is open at the end of the month, so you think first, and if you're steady, I can't refuse it."

"Thank you sir, you are the best anyway." Pekik Vita.

"Here you go out, you make my mood ugly in the morning! The report I requested yesterday cepet bring here, want me to use the meeting later in the afternoon!" ketus Hans's.

Vita raised her hand to form a sign of respect and left from before Hans.