Mantans
Chapter 67: The road is steep and winding

Life is not always beautiful like a rainbow yes guys, there are times when it must be cloudy even experience rainstorms, if the plate life alone no drama story can certainly be boring.

Likewise with the life of Vita, head over heels face her household problems with Arya to culminate in divorce.

He who is always loyal, never do neko-neko, if he finally gave up on his marriage because he wanted to save his soul to stay healthy and sane and chose the divorce as the final path, then the divorce as the final path, is it wrong.

And now his status was being disputed by others, maybe people prefer to see others still hold the status of a wife even though her soul was destroyed formless because it was beaten repeatedly by the affair of her husband first.

Since coming out of Mamat's room, Vita chose to be quiet and busied himself with his work, eliminating fatigue in the head.

If only he was an irresponsible person, maybe now Vita chose to run away from this place.

Vita breathed out softly, just now wanting to enjoy life, again she had to swallow a bitter pill of rejection.

As Vita grows weaker he sees Toni stepping into the room to replace herself in the next shift.

"Mas Toni, can I go out now, right? My body feels very lemes," said Vita slowly.

"Mom Vita is sick?" ask Toni worried.

"Yes, can you change shifts?"

"Yes ma'am of course I can, I call Mr. Adnan yes let mom be delivered straight home."

"Eh no need sir, I've ordered a taxi, want to go directly to the doctor, just" declined Vita immediately rushed to his locker and took the bag and left.

Vita gets into an online taxi waiting for her, asking the driver to drive her somewhere to calm down.

There is a good thing he works there so he can know places with a calm atmosphere around the resort.

Vita took off the blazer leaving a short-sleeved white shirt and a light blue span skirt that was a uniform in her place of work.

Before long the taxi reached the destination, a cafe with a beautiful view down there set in the golden yellow light of the sun that creeps down to the contest.

Here Vita sits alone, occasionally sipping ginger milk that turns cold because exposed to the temperature of the mountains that are getting colder before night.

In the solitude of Vita reverberated speech from her mother Mamat earlier, a widow who was not worthy to accompany the life of her only son.

Miris indeed when the bad stamp was labeled on people who could look after themselves even though the status of a widow attached to it, too hinah status?

Vita again sighed, he did not want to force the will, for him the blessing of parents is the initial foundation in building a household, without it surely the path will be more difficult.

While Vita is engrossed in her solitude, Mamat, who has just walked out of her room after a conversation that has not met her point with oma and her mom, searches for Vita at the restaurant.

"Good malem Mr Mathew, how can I help you?" greet Toni politely.

"Vita's home Ton?" tanya Mamat looking for the whereabouts of her lover.

"Bu Vita has permission to go home from earlier, sir, he said he was not healthy youth." Toni's information makes Mamat in the fog.

"He came home from Adnan, didn't he Ton?" ask Mamat.

Got such information, Mamat's feelings suddenly felt bad, he was sure Vita was hurt by her mother's speech.

With a feeling of worry, Mamat immediately made a call to Vita's phone that was not received by the woman.

Up to the fifth call, Mamat's phone has not been lifted by Vita, with Mamat forced to check the GPS without Vita's knowledge ever Mamat installed on Vita's phone.

After finding Vita's position, Mamat rushed into his car and drove his vehicle to where Vita was.

No more than ten minutes, Mamat reached Vita's place, he spread his gaze exploring on the first floor and did not find Vita, then he continued his steps up to the second floor.

There in the corner of this room facing the sunset, Vita seemed to be staring at the vegetable plantation area below that looks beautiful because of the flickering lights that are deliberately installed by farmers to add beauty.

Mamat took off his leather jacket and attached it to Vita's shoulder which was only wrapped in a short-sleeved work shirt.

"Cold!" the word Mamat made Vita shocked.

Vita looked up at Mamat who was already sitting next to her with eyes staring at the plantation below.

Vita looked back to the front, letting the jacket stay draped over her shoulder." Why here?" ask Vita in a soft voice.

"Pengen deket you," replied Mamat origin.

"You better go back to your mom and your mom, I want to be alone" said Vita Lirih, there was a wound in her voice.

"Click, let me stay here with you." Mamat's voice was full of requests, he just wanted to be by Vita's side, accompany her and comfort her.

"Honored Mathew Alexandrio Praja, please stay with me alone" Pinta Vita said.

"Lavita Aurora plis don't tell me to go, I want to be here, I need you." Mamat clasped Vita's hands gently, the man's eyes condensing.

"Click Mat, don't make me move harder, you know your parents don't agree with this relationship, our path is too steep and winding, I even feel tired," complained Vita.

"You are tired, you are quite silent, let me carry you to the place we are headed, believe me hmm, "persuade Mamat gently.

Vita shook her head slowly, she did not want to force her will let alone have to fight the blessing of the parents, honestly she did not want to.

"You're too kind, too perfect for a man like me Mat, I'm a widow, and our social status is too old-fashioned, I'm like a ridge longing for the moon."

Mamat did not want to suppress Vita at this time, he knew for sure the weight felt by his lover, at this time Mamat did not want to selfishly force his will, he said, but Mamat will not let go of Vita either today or tomorrow.

The simple female Vita who makes herself head over heels feels a long-dead love.

Vita got up, let Mamat's leather jacket slip off his shoulders and lay on the floor, with slow steps he left Mamat alone.

Mamat let her lover go, even the pain filled her heart at this time, seeing Vita hurt too.

'O Lord, can I not be happy for a moment with him, I really love him and want to be happy to live with him until death do us part' whispered Mamat sad.