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A circular hand hugged her stomach, Vita reflexively raised the pot in front of her to hit the head of someone who was presumptuously hugging her in this blind morning.

The pot floated in the air unfolding as Vita smelled a familiar masculine scent gushing down her nose.

Vita's reflexes turned her head, and a cup, a sweet kiss landed on her cheek.

"How did you get here?" vita asked in shock to see Mamat holding her possessively.

"Well, what's going on in the kitchen?" Mamat's breath swept across the skin of his neck, making the fine hairs on his hands stand bristling.

"First try the new menu," replied Vita back with his activities without caring Mamat who attached to it rich tenacious .

"Go away first huh," Vita put her shoulder around trying to pull over Mamat's chin that was propped up on her shoulder.

Regardless of the word objection from Vita, Mamat still cuek hugging Vita from behind even though Vita moves to and fro and no matter the smell of onions emanating from the body of the girl who has not even bathed.

"What time are you here in the morning from Jakarta?" tanya Vita finally resigned to receive the treatment of Mamat who later rich ABG who was in love.

"Semalem went straight, uh this way see your bike in front, finally stop by," replied Mamat as he continued to swipe into the niche of Vita's neck

"What is oma?" tanya Vita answered the snort of sebal Mamat.

"Why hmm?" asked Vita while turning her head to the left, making her nose hit Mamat's cheek.

"Don't tease ya, I'm again horni see you wear an apron kayak gini, sexy," murah Mamat teased.

"What the hell?!" ketus Vita wriggled to escape from Mamat's embrace.

Vita pushed Mamat softly and placed the man in one of the chairs."I sat there first, I finished this first yes, let's continue to talk."

A glass of coffee Vita put on the table in front of Mamat, then he was again busy with his work.

From his seat Mamat saw the activity of Vita with no boredom, occasionally his lips reviewed a smile to see the appearance of Vita with her messy hair that was dipepol origin.

More and more amazed to see the woman who looks beautiful in her simplicity.

Although the status of the widow attached to the figure of her lover but Mamat felt a match and sreg with all that is on Vita, independent yes, beautiful yes, well yes, make Mamat can not turn away.

Vita finished her work as soon as possible caught in such a way by Mamat.

Vita takes a seat next to Mamat, the boy's body slumps adjusting Vita's height and then casually puts his head on Vita's shoulders.

"Why hm? I guess there's more to that thought?" asked Vita gently rubbed Mamat's hand that was on her lap, toying with her lentic fingers.

"Wikah yuk Yang," invited Mamat to make Vita look surprised.

"Ngajakin ngajakin ngajakin want to eat seblak aja mat, Mat," Surang Vita heard the words Mamat just now, instead of flattered, but not flattered, Vita considers the marriage invitation Mamat just a moment because it was spoken in the kitchen without any romantic impression at all.

"Marriage is real too!" omel Mamat.

"Yes end you funny, ngelamar tuh tuh tuh while dinner bring flowers, bring a big diamond ring that is, you treat me in the kitchen with the aroma of onions everywhere," chirps Vita gauntlet.

Mamat rotated her eyes lazily." Just look at me bringing you a ring of flowers and really just know how you feel!"

"What am I sure about, not ashamed of marriage as I am a widow?" ask Vita in a soft voice.

To relieve the crazy heartbeat because of Mamat's words that unfortunately look serious, Vita finally returned to cooking something, pretending to be busy preparing breakfast for them.

"What breakfast do you want?" tanya Vita stirred the refrigerator looking for ingredients to cook their breakfast.

Vita busied herself from the unsettling temptations of the male feather who was sitting while staring intensely at her.

There was no answer from Mamat, finally Vita decided to make a vegetable omelette and a glass of low-fat milk for their breakfast.

After finishing arranging his cooking to the serving plate, Vita invited Mamat to enjoy the food in the cafe.

Cuek Mamat sat down next to Vita again, not caring about the protesting gazes of the beautiful woman who had started eating her breakfast.

"Cckk.... can you not nempel keep like gini Mat?" the Vita protest could not stand also in the end for the absurd behavior of Mamat.

Instead of moving away, Mamat's hand hugged Vita's waist possessively.

Vita suspected that something must have happened in Jakarta until Mamat turned a tenacious latch onto Vita's body.

"What's wrong?" ask Vita gently while thrusting a spoon of Mamat's mouth.

"Just a little more!"

"Why money? Something happened in Jakarta?" ask Vita again.

"Yes so," said Mamat reluctantly.

"You want a story?" tawar Vita's.

"Not now" replied Mamat quickly.

And Vita no longer asks, because basically Vita is not a kepo girl who wants to know anything.

Sinta opened the door of the cafe and then looked at a pair of people who were washing their clothes in the corner there.

Because Sinta was not happy to decide to leave the cafe, and in a hurry Sinta did not see Susi who was pushing the door to enter the cafe, as a result both of them collided and fell to pound, hitting the table, brak.

Mamat and Vita immediately stood up, shocked to see the two employees falling over each other.

"What are you doing?" vita came straight to them.

"Udah knows fall with her nanya," Susi chirped involuntarily.

"Why did he fall?" repeat Vita again while helping them stand up.

Susi and Sinta look at each other, want to talk honestly, they are not Retno who likes to talk nonsense.

"I see the father of the same mother again seriously like, so I want to go out eh Susi want to go in, so hit." Finally Sinta answered after being intimidated by the gaze of Mamat who looked at her, looking for the right word, not feeling good if she said embarrassed to see Mamat who stuck to Vita kayak so.

"Oh... You're ashamed to see the tenacious fur that unsettled me earlier huh?" ask Vita nyengir.

"Well!"

"Furlet? What's a feather ditch?"

Sinta, Susi and Mamat looked at each other without knowing what Vita was talking about just now.