
After a while of observing, Marvin finally turned his back and called the mother of the orphanage who was not far from him.
"Excuse me, Miss Yuli," she called.
"Yes, Sir?" yuli replied as she approached the person who called her.
"May I ask you something?" marvin asked without further ado after the person he had called was in front of him.
"Please, sir," said Ms. Yuli.
"Emm .. If I may know, who is the girl under the tree?" Marrvin pointed towards the beautiful girl whose face was very similar to Stevi's.
Bu Yuli seemed to squint her eyes, as she was slightly distracted by the sunlight that was pointing towards her.
"Oh .. that's Aruna's name, she lives near here and has been part of this home for five years now" Ms. Yuli said briefly.
"Women? She live close to here?" ask Marvin not to believe it. There might be people who could have similar faces.
"Yes, Sir. She's a very nice girl. During his five years of service in this home, he was among those who took pains to find donors here and there." Bu Yuli gave a statement while looking at Aruna with a smile.
While Marvin and Ken are made to wonder in his heart. Who's Aruna? Why was his face exactly the same as Elisha's sister?
"Bu Yuli, sorry if I ask again. Does that girl still have parents?" ask Marvin curious.
"I know little of myself for Aruna's personal affairs, sir. Almost all of her time, she spent in this home for the past five years, but unfortunately I have never asked her about it" explained Ms. Yuli.
"Alright, thanks for the description." Marvin smiled floatingly. He remembered Stevi. Stevi's eyes are wild and full of ambition, while the girl in front of him looks exactly the opposite.
He may not even realize that Marvin and Ken and their mother are watching and talking about it.
Aruna was still cool with her activities with the children who were with her, they laughed cheerfully while joking with each other.
"I'm sorry, sir, if I ask. Do you know Aruna?" ask Miss Yuli.
"Mom guess, Mr. Marvin used to know her. I'm sorry, Sir."
"It doesn't matter, I just feel like I've seen it." Marvin smiles.
"Yes, then let's go inside. It's getting late, it's lunch time, sir." Ms. Yuli invited her guests to enter the living room.
They walked through a long hallway from the rooms of the orphanage residents.
In the middle room, the children of the home have been sitting neatly on the carpet that has been provided. They are used to living in order in this home.
"Please Sir! We can only serve this food," said Ms. Yuli a little guilty because the dish is very simple. While guests who come are not random guests.
On the table was white rice, sambal, salted fish, tofu, fried tempeh and baked eggplant. Do not forget to complement dishes such as basil leaves and cucumbers. A very simple menu for someone like Marvin, who is used to living a luxurious life and living abroad. But it was certainly different for the residents of this orphanage. This menu for them is very special because it is served in full with default.
They are used to eating only with fried tofu side dishes or fried tempeh only, with the addition of vegetable soup, vegetable sour or other vegetables.
Mothers of the parlors gave a schedule of eating fish, eggs or chicken only twice a week. Even if there is funds, if there is no funds, they again have to eat with the same side dish again as yesterday.
"Bu Yuli, don't be like that. I've been swallowing my saliva since I passed this room, just now." Marvin was honest. He had never eaten food like this before, but the aroma of this dish was enough to make him curious about the taste.
After that Marvin took his plate and filled it with all the dishes that were there, as well as Ken.
When he turned around and was about to walk to the seat that had been provided, Marvin again had to see Aruna. The girl was holding the children who were with her. His face was so bright and loving.
Seeing Aruna's face at close range makes Marvin sure if this girl is indeed like a duplicate of Stevi. But what is their relationship? They can't be brothers, right? Stevi is the first daughter of the Hanggara family, the family's biological daughter. Then how could anyone else be exactly the same as him?
"Ken, this is your job!" he said as he glanced at his secretary.
"Good, Sir." Ken nodded and just passed by. He sat down and started to enjoy his lunch. He was not Marvin who used to be served like a king. Eat the best food, dress in the best quality, sleep in the best room and all the best. Ken often tasted food like this when he visited Indonesia. His mother often cook simple dishes like this, his mother also managed to make his father who could not eat spicy so addicted to eating chili.