Mantans
Chapter 61: The first test

Who's that.

"Now tell me, who is that woman?" tanya Vita leaned against the wall with her hands crossed in front of her chest.

Mamat's mouth was locked, not even a single question Vita answered by Mamat, he was too shocked at the arrival of his former fiancee.

"Seeing you've been quiet and agitated since then, I can be sympathetic if she's your ex-fiance, right?" the lizard Vita continued unceasingly, his eyes staring at Mamat intensely.

"So this is what happened during your time in Jakarta, why did you rush back here, and become so overprotective with me?" Vita's guess sentence flows which unfortunately is right.

"Jawab, daritadi diem!" Vita growled in annoyance.

Mamat breathed a tired breath, his desire to keep this meeting seems to be unable to do, Vita will continue to search and eventually will conclude himself if he did not tell everything, and in the end, Vita concluded by himself.

"Okay, I'll clear it now," Mamat's cut couldn't bear to hear Vita's humming.

"Yes she was Vivian Caroline my ex-fiancee, we met at my family's dinner that time, she was invited with mom, she said, I don't know what story was told by him until oma and mami immediately melt back with him." Mamat paused his sentence for a moment.

"I am indeed starting to be overprotective with you, because Vivian is an ambitious girl, anything will be prevented to achieve all her wishes." Mamat was silent again, taking as much breath as possible to fill his lungs that felt tight.

"I'm afraid you're hurt." said Mamat in frustration.

"Then what about you? Are you still hurt by Vivian's actions? Or do you still feel something for Vivian? If yes I am also not papa, anyways our feelings are not that deep," said Vita kalem.

"You mean?!" tanya Mamat knit an eyebrow, with a huffed intonation.

"Yes I mean if you still love Vivian yes go head, let alone your family supports all right, not necessarily our path smooth later, let alone my status widow, I do not papa really, really, I told you about feelings... " Vita's words were cut off when her body was pushed away, and something chewy acquired her lips.

Vita blinked her eyes slowly, the usually gentle c**man somehow felt different, Mamat tends to be aggressive and a little rough tonight.

"Click Yang, I really love you, don't talk like that anymore, I'm afraid of being left behind by you." Mamat's hand grip was so strong felt by Vita.

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What Mamat was worried about was finally happening as well, Vivian unhappily tried to approach Mamat again.

As of now, when Mamat reviews his agrowisas business, whether you can find out from where, Vivian can know if this agro-tourism is hers, she said, so early this morning even the woman was already sitting sweetly in one of the gasebo with a sip of tea.

His eyes were looking out at Mamat from the moment the guy came in and went around to review the garden there.

And shamelessly approaching and trying to attract his attention made Mamat sick and wanted to leave immediately.

Air supply feels thin even though the air around feels cool and refreshing.

Right now he just needs Vita to be able to make him breathe properly again.

"Sir Broto, please note again yes sir, all fertilizers please be replaced with all organic, according to the motto of the company, that's what we have to take care of," said Mamat answered nods by Broto.

"Okay sir, we're ready to carry out your orders." Mr. Broto bowed respectfully.

"Good, I'm leaving sir, thanks for the cooperation." Mamat patted Broto's shoulder slowly, then left the middle-aged man he had trusted since he started the business.

In haste and without turning to Vivian, Mamat rushed out of the place, even the repeated calls from Vivian were ignored altogether.

"Yang..," he called to break into the cafe even though there was still a close letter on the doorstep.

"Who's here? He said to the garden?" ask Vita cringing.

Without looking around, because Mamat did not care if his actions were seen by anyone, Mamat hugged the slender waist from behind.

Slep...

"Hm.. scented," said Mamat sniffing Vita's neck gently.

"Consider ah, no shame what people see," grumbled Vita while releasing Mamat's hand which wrapped around her waist tightly.

"They just don't see it" said Mamat, glancing at the people around him who pretended not to see the friendly scene.

"They pretended not to see, ashamed to see you glum like me."

"Barin singles suffer!"

Vita returned to work behind the cashier's desk, calculating the results of yesterday's sale.

"Lumayan, there is a significant increase in sales" Vita sumringah cheered.

"Don't I put Sena and Sinta to help you?" ask Mamat mesem, if you think the plan will run smoothly.

"Yes, they work well, it does not mean Retno Susi works haphazardly yes, just that they lost experience from Sinta and Sena, long ago can handle too," puji Vita does not want to look one eye at any employee he has.

"So because your cafe already has a handle and settle, from tomorrow you can already work at my resort."

Boom.... Vita glared, forcibly removed Mamat's hand from her slender waist, then turned around and looked at Mamat nyalang.

"I haven't said yes!" ketus Vita felt Mamat arbitrarily towards her.

"I don't accept rejection!" firmly Mamat while his right and left hands rest on the table and confine Vita with an intimidating look.

"Why do you decide for yourself?!" shouted Vita emotion, holding back the tears that wanted to spill.

"I just want you near me Vit, what's wrong?" asked Mamat gently.

"But don't you make me want to, this is my cafe, my dream for a long time, and you just take it from me?!"

"I just want to take care of you!" furious Mamat restrained.

"Just who am I from? Oh, from your ex-fiance, huh?" ask Vita coldly.

Mamat set his breath slowly, keeping his emotions under control, so as not to make Vita as restrained.

The aura there became gripping, Retno and Sena who happened to enter the morning shift, working without causing any noise.

"I'm old, I know how to take care of myself, please understand me a little, give me air to breathe, please, because frankly I'm claustrophobic should you possf-in and overprotectiv-in like gini." Vita opts out of his cafe, rides his bike and drives it at high speed.