Mantans
Chapter 87: Chat mom, Vita and Mamat

Time seems so fast passing, another two weeks of Mamat and Vita wedding will be held soon.

"Do not forget later we fit the wedding dress," the voice of the baritone from the end there interrupted the work of Vita who was pasting a name sticker on her wedding invitation.

"Okay Hun, what time do we walk?" ask Vita.

"I'm sorry to walk from here, I'll tell ya."

"May busy?" ask Vita to make sure.

"Yes, the venue that will be used by married clients tomorrow there is a miss, so it must intervene directly, because this VVIP customer."

"Yes if you are busy mending dipending first Hun fittingsnya," suggested Vita soft.

"Cckk is not mute, cook dipending mulu anyway?" The baritone voice at the other end ranted.

Vita laughed crisply."Not fretting."

After making small talk, their phone connection was finally cut off due to the busyness of Mamat and Vita who still had to prepare invitations and souvenirs for her wedding.

It was a shock to see the souvenir that arrived a few days ago, which is now neatly arranged on the guest table of his mother's house, which is now neatly arranged on the table, a soft towel with a carving of his name and Mathew whose price Vita taxir above one hundred and fifty thousand seeds.

Fortunately, the invitation that they spread to no more than two hundred people, so the budget issued for the wedding was not so swollen, even though it was not Vita's money, still Vita felt affectionate, moreover, seeing the hard work of Mamat lately who often do not know that time.

"Huh... finally finished too," sigh Vita relieved.

"Mother lunch first," reprimanded the mother with a vegetable bowl filled with rib soup that was still steaming out smoke.

"Let's wait for Mathew first," Vita refused as she stood up and brushed off the dirt behind her shorts.

"Metiu want to come?" ask mom while sitting next to Vita.

"Yes want to take off the wedding dress, only two weeks away from the show" replied Vita.

"Mother did not expect your soul mate turned out this soon nduk, after your separation, mother had thought that you would be traumatized and live alone."

"Vita did not expect also ma'am, it feels like Vita was very dear to God, just imagine the prospective kayak Mathew whose status is very different from ours."

"Mother prays for your happiness, may it last, have cool and cute children, happy until death separates."

"Amin thank you mother," said Vita sincerely while squashing the mother's hug.

"Don't you think you can't find your left right neighbor? Because the seating is limited, make Mathew's family and colleagues are lacking."

"Ndak papa, later mommy love parcels as you fiancee first."

"We're arrogant, aren't we, Mom? Or we have a small thanksgiving for the neighbors after the honeymoon Vita later."

"It doesn't work, ntar even bothers everything, you just calm down."

"I feel sorry for my mother, speaking of neighbors who said that my mother is now arrogant, do not want to share happiness, dapet sultan's daughter-in-law who is not the same level as the villagers, you know what else they talk about," grumbled Vita with a manyun lips.

"Let an important aide we mean not so," comfort the gentle mother.

"Mother does not want to move from here, yes, follow Vita or Erwin mas is delicious, there is a theme."

"So who keeps the house of your father's legacy, this ugly gini houses much of his history, he said, first, buy it until you have to eat rice so as to save money so that you can buy the house (rice aking a kind of stale rice dried first and then cooked for consumption again)."

"Papak takaikan we use rice aking buk, mother do not lebay ah," said Vita did not accept to hear the mother's words.

"Actually Vita still has one more invitation, want Vita love to Arya's parents, but Vita does not feel good with Mathew and his family."

"Do not invite them, respect your future husband, take care of his feelings," the wise advice of the mother was taken by Vita.

Not long after the roar of the car entered the courtyard of Vita's house, he rushed Vita to his feet and bowed his head from behind the door.

"Mbak Vita!" the screams of Har's bull make Vita's lips manyun.

'Why the hell use yell all, like making the same other announcement to kepoin me deh' Inner Vita upset.

Vita looked at the Har bulek with a forced smile, originally his face was already very bete, if you can make a fat woman's mouth so that it can brake his mouth that likes a bucket.

Vita waited on the porch waiting for Mamat to get out of his car, then took Mamat's hand, and kissed the back of the hand with a notjim, something that should not have been done, just that Vita was getting used to it.

Holding Mamat's shoulders from behind and pushing Mamat's burly body gently like a child playing cart-mapping, Vita felt like repeating his old habits with Erwin when they were children.

"Udah wants to marry, his behavior is often like a boy." Mamat looked at Vita in the head behind him.

"Rather than a gini?" Vita hugged Mamat from behind and walked dumbstruck in the footsteps of Mamat who walked in front of her.

"Jeez, on what!?" mother's reprimand made Vita let go of her embrace.

"Becanda ma'am," said Vita without sin, Mamat took the mother's hand and kissed the back of the wrinkled hand with a reverence.

"There change clothes, finish our fitting directly to the jewelry store take the ring," said Mamat.

"Rings again?" Vita parroted hearing Mamat's words just now.

"Yes a different wedding ring shape," replied Mamat smirked.

"Dear of the money!" grumbled Vita with a bent face.

"I'll make money for you."

"Yes but not to be scattered like gini, huft," murmured Vita lirih.

"So the monthly that I transfer every month is you what?" mamat kepo asked, because since their engagement Mamat has routinely given Vita monthly money of fifty million per month.

"I haven't done anything yet" said Vita cuek.

"Well?!"

"Yes my needs are not as much as Hun, I will also get the benefits of the cafe, so yes let me just keep it a while, confused also want to be flanked."

"There are women today who model like you," led by Mamat.

"What's more, my snack is the best toprak noodles in mbak Sum, or hodgepodge in kang Udin which costs just a portion of the cereban, compared to you who are the Sultan, yes obviously bedalah."

"Yes there's a game of changing clothes first, afraid of the media."

"But we eat first yeah, pity mom was cooking lots of rib soup." Vita then dragged Mamat's steps towards the dining table.

There was already a mother who had sucked rice into her plate while waiting for Vita and Mamat who were busy arguing, who was busy arguing,

The three continued their lunch with occasional interspersed with chatter that was actually unfaithful but fun to be chatted.