Mantans
Chapter 44: Who are you?

"Nostalgic again as the former is really fun."

Mamat (more comfortable using that name the next time yes) leaned his body against the wall near the door, clearly feeling a great jealousy seeing the interaction of the two.

"Who's Vit?" ask Raka slowly.

Vita looks misbehaved, it feels rich again caught cheating by her lover.

"Ep... Mat, know this....Derek..." Vita had not finished introducing them when her words were cut quickly by Mamat.

"Former girlfriend!" cut Mamat flat.

"Is that really his tone?" ask Vita curiously.

"Belgium!"

"Kok you know Raka's my ex-boyfriend?"

"It doesn't matter where I know !" mamat replied still in a flat voice.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean how Vita is." Raka who felt bad tried to give an explanation, because seeing the gesture of the two people in front of him it was clear that they must have nothing.

"Not mean anything but find the ex behind the wife? If you want fair invite the wife not to be a slander mas," said Mamat cynically.

"Opaan the Mat." Vita pulled Mamat's hand gently, inviting him to sit next to her.

Mamat according to, feeling the soft grip of Vita's hand made his emotions that had reached the crown and were ready to explode it finally subsided.

"Ep.... Ka, this is Mathew, um....." Vita repeatedly paused her speech, confused to introduce Mamat as her ready.

"Died to say that the boyfriend who is soon to be a husband is very difficult indeed Yang." said Mamat cuek.

Vita glared and ran out of words to hear Mamat's words that sounded really childish, jeez, it turns out this quiet guy if jealous serem.

"Is he really your girlfriend Vit?" asked Raka not so good.

Vita scratched her head, shyly finally nodding her head, solely to avoid unwanted things.

"Sorry bro, I don't know if Vita already has a boyfriend," Raka continued to look at Mamat with apologetic eyes.

"You don't have a boyfriend yet, want to be pushed again? Want to be a second bini?" accuse Mamat of origin.

With annoyed Vita clasped Mamat's hands loudly, upset with Mamat's cringe words, jeez if jealousy makes sprain.

"Mat.... Raka here also wants to pay the money order that was canceled, you know, the food we finally share to the street children."

"Don't I guess if there's your ex in it?"

"Dih... play accuse me anyway, with the explanation first," said Vita gemes.

"This is how I say yes Vit, thanks you already welcome me," said Raka nodded briefly to Mamat, then stepped out.

Before Raka actually came out, Vita handed the brown envelope back to Raka.

"Click don't have to be extended anymore Ka, I'm not good to accept this." While handing the envelope to Raka, Vita's eyes glanced at Mamat giving Raka the code.

Raka nodded in understanding."Thanks to Vit and again sorry."

After Raka left from before them, Vita immediately threw a scolding towards Mamat. "What did that mean?" ask Vita sewot.

"Which one?"

"Speaker, by the way."

"Any husband-to-be, you don't want to be my wife?"

Vita rotated her eyes puffed up, "What did you say to my mother?"

"The story is loud asking to be proposed, ayok!" mamat replied firmly, making Vita silenced.

"Look now also anter me to your mother." continued Mamat with a stubborn heart, afraid Vita asserted, already love anyway, but did not want to directly marry, kepen introduction even deeper.

"Well, you didn't even dare to recognize me to your family, ostentatious to sleep." Kept Mamat.

"I will never fail, I don't want to choose a life partner, I just don't know who you are whose child, live where you are, don't have to talk about marriage, mending the exploration first, not necessarily smooth as well, who knows in the middle of the road disperse."

"Omongan is guarded, do not make a sound," said Mamat dislike.

"What am I really talking about, where's the fault?" ask Vita.

"Well if you want to know my house." Mamat stood up, intending to hold Vita's hand which of course was immediately pushed aside by the woman.

"Don't bother me, I'm doing a lot of work, the grill is still not in the oven, you've just gone home there, ngrecokin mulu," expel Vita without caring Mamat, he went back to the kitchen, finished his work.

Mamat smiled knotingly watching Vita's body disappear behind the door, a feeling of sadness that he felt last night, felt evaporated just like that when he met Vita.

It was strange, after his heart was suspended for more than five years, suddenly his heartbeat rhymed again, where his voice was tight pauses, making a terrible pain.

Mamat sat back and enjoyed the coffee presented by Vita, his fingers were agile to play the cellphone, reply to messages from Henry, Henry, today the resort is quite busy as the next few days the entire resort is rented for the child wedding of one of the officials in the city.

Not to mention the Agrowisata that he developed later began to have fans until Mamat would not want to add a menu dish for visitors there, he said, well because of that he took some menus from this cafe in addition to let the sales of Vita increased, also to relieve the chef there.

Vita came back out and prepared to reopen the cafe which he had temporarily closed.

Mamat glanced at Vita who was sitting behind the cashier table, with her hair rolled high revealing her smooth white neck.

Beautiful in its simplicity, in contrast to....Mamat shook his head, trying to cast the shadow out of his mind.

A plate of rice complete with side dishes Vita put in front of Mamat. "You're still sick, why do you run?" tanya Vita glanced at Mamat's right hand wrapped in a cast, it feels today he kepengen shiny tongue continues with Mamat.

"The one with the sore hand, the other leg is healthy."

"It's hard to talk to you, I prefer the old Mamat, who is innocent, reserved and...." Vita did not continue his words, wanted to throw a word of jealousy but deliberately he held it.

"And what?" ask Mamat curiously.

"Not so!" ketus Vita's.

"Mamat you mentioned earlier is a so-called figure, the original is like this gini" said Mamat grabbed the plate in front of him and tried to feed the food with his left hand with distress.

"Cckk... intentionally!" sumpul Vita then grabbed the plate and fed Mamat carefully.

"And yesterday I said eat to be fed." mamat kekeh softly, making Vita grunt even more upset.

"You're done, can't I take you somewhere?" ask Mamat.

"Where?" ask Vita kepo.

"RHS, just go with it."

"But don't eat rich freaks yesterday, dear money!" vita said conditionally.

"And I told you later I'd ask for a price cut to Mr. Henry, just calm down."

"Not good to know Mat, cook us ngerugiin people anyway, sir Henry is selling, need to pay employees as well." Vita's Advice.

Mamat chuckled at Vita's words. 'Resto's got me, why do I ask to pay' Mamat's mind is amused.

After Vita finished work, by driving a car driven by a driver (for this matter also Mamat said this car borrowed Henry's sir) they drove to the resort owned by Mamat.

Vita was stunned, reluctant to go down, her guess was right, Mamat invited her again to this place.

"It's coming here again." Vita said with a manyun lips.

"Down, there's something I want to talk to you about the cafe problem," said Mamat gently.

With forced Vita down, following Mamat who walked in front of him, and even more astonished when almost all the servants bowed their respects to Mamat.

'Oh God... who are you exactly?'