
A beautiful woman breezed into the panorama of the resort, her beautiful face and attractive appearance, the attention of almost all employees and visitors who were there.
"Good day, welcome to Panorama Resort," greeted the receptionist.
"Good afternoon, I made a reservation yesterday" she replied with a sweet smile and handed over the paper she was holding.
"I'll check first, ma'am." The receptionist receives the paper and then tinkers with the computer.
"May I borrow my mother's ID?" ask the receptionist politely.
The woman took out a ID card from her wallet and handed it to the receptionist in front of her.
The receptionist immediately received the ID card politely, then returned with his computer.
"The plan is I want to stay one week yes mbak, if later I want to add stay can right?" asked the woman gently but her tone sounded flat.
"Sorry Mom, because our resort is one of the resorts that are in great demand by visitors, I recommend to book from now on you want to stay for how many days, for how many days, because our resort is always full especially on weekends, fearing that mother did not go to the room and was forced to check-out," explained the receptionist politely.
"It's been a week for a while, it's easy for the next one." The woman shrugs her shoulders.
"Okay, ma'am, just wait a minute."
Then the sniper typed on the computer again, after completion, handed over the room key, ID card and ATM card belonging to the guest that he had given earlier.
"Thank you Miss Vivian, I hope you are comfortable staying here" the receptionist said, cupping his hands.
Vivian Caroline, a former fiancee of Mamat, accidentally came to this city and stayed at Mamat's resort, deliberately leaving all her activities in Jakarta to catch up with the fiance she once threw away.
Not know yourself? Vivian is a selfless woman, having left Mamat the day before their wedding, and now Vivian has come back to take what belongs to her.
Especially when hearing the story of Oma and Aunt Vena that Mamat until now has not been able to move on from him.
His confidence soared, especially he had a relationship with Mamat, two years of dating and for a year engaged, in fact they have gone through many things including often through hot nights together, it is not hypocritical that they are not holy.
No need to linger in the room, because the goal yesterday was not for vacation, Vivian then went out of her room just to have lunch and wait for Mamat.
While enjoying her lunch, Vivian's eyes scanned, noticing the luxurious resort building, the smile on his sweet lips saw the wealth of Mamat increasingly mountainous (do not forget also if Mamat one of the heirs of the Sutama corp belongs to his family).
Before long, his eyes sharpened, watching Mamat pass in front of him by holding the hand of a woman who walked lazily behind him.
Even Mamat was indifferent to the surroundings, continuing to hold the woman's hand towards the elevator and disappeared from before Vivian.
Vivian frowned, to answer her curiosity, Vivian waved to one of the maids not far from her.
"Sir, who was that past?" vivian asked pretending he didn't know Mamat.
"Where is mom?" ask the waiter to get confused, because many visitors pass by there.
"The same guy as the girl," said Vivian.
"Oh, what just happened, ma'am? Who wears white?" ask the waiter to make sure the person Vivian is referring to.
"Oh that's Mr. Mathew the owner of this resort and Mr. Vita his future wife" the waiter explained politely.
"Wife candidate?" vivian asked in surprise.
"Yes ma'am, do you know Mr Mathew?" the waiter asked carefully as he saw Vivian's shock.
After saying thank you, Vivian muttered, "Oh you already have a future wife yes Mat, but no problem, I can definitely grab you again, let alone the woman is not your type, village woman!"
While in Mamat's room, Vita continued to bend her face annoyed at having to obey Mamat's will to have lunch together in his place.
Later in the day since Mamat returned from Jakarta, the man was getting possessive and overprotective, making Vita bete bin upset.
But want to complain like what Vita still aja lose, even now Mamat arbitrarily shifted himself from his own cafe and raised Vita became restaurant manager at his resort.
Obviously Vita refused, this cafe is a dream of Vita for a long time, he will not be willing to manage his business managed by others, yes even though the managing is also not just anyone but for Vita his satisfaction is certainly different.
"That's a lip if it's still sweet, ntar I****, you know," mamat's temptation to see Vita continues to be sweet and look at him nyalang.
"I don't want to know, you pulled Sena from my cafe, I still want to manage myself" protested Vita.
"Since it's not just anyone you know Yang, he will be your cafe going forward and getting bigger, you live on foot barges receiving results from the cafe plus salary as a manager at this resort, " persuade Mamat gently.
"I don't like working with a boyfriend's office, not good, spied on," Vita still won't budge.
"He doesn't like working here, can't you see your ex, right?" accuse Mamat of unreason.
"Accuse me, capcay!" ketus Vita while rotating both eyes.
Mamat put his shoulders together no matter."Anyway I don't accept rejection, next Monday you have to work here."
Vita puffed his cheeks and then threw a rough breath, his eyes looked at Mamat fiercely, if this was how protest even it felt would be in vain.
Finally Vita just fell silent, enjoying the lunch menu that had been presented in front of him without interest.
Mamat just smiled knots looking at her lover's face that kept bending, Mamat accidentally put Vita near him because his intuition said that Vivian planned something, let alone the support of oma and mami Vena was aimed at the woman.
Mamat knew very well what Vivian was like, she was able to do many things to destroy her relationship with Vita, and Mamat did not want that to happen, she said, hence he placed Vita nearby so that Mamat could protect Vita.
After enjoying their lunch, Mamat accompanied Vita to return to her cafe, still holding her hand, no matter the astonished gaze of his employees who are accustomed to seeing him who is flat and minimal expression.
Until the call of someone who was sitting on one of the chairs at the restaurant, making Mamat immediately sculpt.
"Hallo Mathew, how are you?" soft sap.
Vita looked at the woman standing in front of Mamat with a frown.
'Who's that?'