Mantans
Chapter 69: Neighbors cook kepo

Here Mamat is, in a simple house with millions of comforts in it.

Facing the old woman who was so unpretentious in his eyes, Mamat tried to calm the heart thump that suddenly crazed, he was a reliable businessman who was able to run the company until as successful as it is now, turns out to be groggy also faced with his mother Vita.

Mamat could breathe a sigh of relief knowing Vita who was there at this time, although it was undeniable that Mamat's lips were kelu when he wanted to convey the meaning of his arrival.

"Son Metiu." Vita's mother's soft voice broke her daydream.

Mamat straightened up, as if he was facing trial with his mother as judge and he was the suspect.

"Are you having a problem with Vita?" ask me gently.

Mamat did not answer just looking in the eyes of the mother who was so shady looking at him, there was no anger in it, the gaze of a loving mother.

"I'm sorry ma'am, if I can't keep Vita the way you and your family expect."

Mother is still waiting for Mamat's explanation, because the mother knows from Mamat's eyes that the wound is so deep, the mother knows Mamat loves her daughter so much.

"I really love Vita and want to make her a part of my life, to be with me and to be happy together" Mamat continued.

Mother smiled hearing the sincerity in Mamat's words, it felt like my heart was still hearing that sincere tone.

"Vita's life journey is not easy, son, you know her life story, and mother who does not want her to experience the same thing again."

"Yes ma'am I know, therefore I ask my mother to believe in me, I just want to make Vita happy."

"Yes, I want you to believe, you're a good man."

While they continued to talk, Vita who just got down from the online motorcycle immediately snorted annoyedly at the sight of a smooth black car parked in the yard of his parents' house.

Vita was surprised by the same man, who could not let himself think and weigh the best decision for them, already knew the family of Sutama against still not make Mamat retreat.

Until a toa-like voice belonging to Ning bulek's front neighbor of his mother's house shouted greeting him and disperse his reverie.

"Bengong wae tho Vit? Not going into the house? That's masmu came not long ago. "

Vita smiled wryly hearing Ning's bulek voice.

'Basan neighbor kepo likes to know the affairs of the mulu, I told mbak Rens16 to make a novel about the neighbors kepo kayak lo just know the taste!' swear Vita was upset and then stepped lazily to enter the house, because the voice of Ning bulek must have been heard by mother and Mamat.

Vita entered from the side door, deliberately not wanting to disturb the conversation of the two.

"Sir, this is Metiu's son," the mother called when she saw Vita's shadow coming into the house through the side door.

"Mother Temenin first, Vita had a stomachache mostly eating earlier!" yelled Vita from the room.

Intentionally did not want to meet Mamat, but Vita did not dare to be frank with her mother, rather than later she was lectured anyway she did not lie about her sick stomach.

Mother smiled at Mamat who continued to look at her daughter's room that had been closed perfectly.

"Wait a minute, son, I'll just cook first," said the mother then stood up and disappeared in the kitchen, deliberately giving both of them time to chat.

While waiting for Vita who did not come out, Mamat again fiddled with his cellphone in reply to a message with Henry.

An hour passed and Vita did not reveal his nose in front of Mamat.

'Vita why yes, really go to the toilet long ago' inner Mamat worry.

"Lho Vita hasn't left the room yet, son?" mother asked when she came out of the kitchen and found Mamat still sitting alone.

"Ish is a boy, yes" mother scolded and pushed open the door of Vita's room.

Mother glared at the sight of her daughter sleeping soundly coiled under her blanket.

"The habit of the Vita, hobby kok molor when awaited by people!" mother grumbled, and then came back out of the room.

"Vita why mom?" ask Mamat to worry.

"Ndakn't why, even sleep his son ."

"Yes mom is not papa, I tipped Vita yes ma'am, can't leave the house, tomorrow afternoon I come again." said Mamat then took the mother's hand and kissed the takjim.

"Will not eat first, son? Mother cook grilled gurame," mother bargained.

"No, ma'am, I'll just go home."

"Patiently, son, Vita is indeed difficult to persuade him, sulking it long, you who hold it." mother's advice while patting Mamat's shoulder gently.

Mamat nodded slowly, once again saying goodbye and reapplying his car out of the narrow alley accompanied by the gaze of the mother who deliberately stuck his head through the window.

"Was the former candidate a rich man tho bude?" asked bulek Ning kepo after Mamat was no longer visible.

"Doain aja bulek, may mate." Mom's smile engraved on her lips.

"Pinter ya Vita is now looking for her future husband," bulek Ning again said that he wanted to quickly enter so that he would no longer respond to the words of his neighbors who would definitely continue to search for him with various questions.

Mother just smiled to respond to him and then went inside, ignoring the neighbors who had started sticking their heads out of their homes to follow the berghibah.

"Mathew's home, ma'am?" ask Vita who is already sitting in the living room chair by folding her legs up and putting her head on her knees.

"You fighting again?" ask the mother who was greeted by Vita's trousers.

"Kok looks like he's confused?" ask mom again.

"I refuse to invite her to marry mom," said Vita finally, it is better for her to ask her mother's advice, because practically she has no friends now, the only friend she had was Wulan who now lives abroad accompanying her husband with such an extraordinary busyness.

"Why? Isn't Metiu good?" ask mother.

"It's really good even mom, but Vita feels not pantes to be her companion."

"Lho who?"

"Yes because of the status of Vita who is now ma'am and also us from a normal family aja ma'am, very much mengjomplangnya with him who is the son of the conglomerate and also the only son."

"The fool has someone set nduk, if indeed he is your soul mate, God will certainly approach, trust the same mother."

"I don't know ah ma'am, Vita doesn't want to be too hopeful."

"Many prayers, find answers from Atas ya nduk" said the mother while stroking Vita's head with affection.

Then she got up and let Vita continue her daydream.

Before she completely disappeared into her room she said, "Oh yes tomorrow she'll be here again, you don't go, talk with a cold head."

Vita did not say, just a rough grunt coming out of his nose, facing the reality that his mother already likes Mamat.