
“Mbak Mar ...,” call Chika in kitchen. “Mbak Mar to where?” The girl barged into the housekeeper's room as usual. Trying to knock one by one the door in a small hallway.
The sound of the door swinging open and Mar's face appeared from inside. “Chika to here. Let's play with Hasan. Ma'am Mar thought you took a nap.” Mar tidied Jaya and Hasan's clothes into an aluminum cabinet that was previously a file holder. This morning he asked Agung to move the cabinet from the warehouse to his room. “What was it at school? Happy, right? The kids had better have a lot of clothes...