The Missing Princess

Chapter 25 DNA

"Wulan, you're still your mother's son, son. Forever you are my son. They just want to make sure, if it's true you're the son of the master of chakra, they'll protect you from the bad guys, son." Astuti.

Bara let out a lazy sigh, for some reason Wulan's cry did not make her touched at all. While Jehan, bowed silently, felt sorry for Wulan. He is easily touched by things that are as moving as the current events.

"The bad guy? What does mother mean…"

"You'll know after the DNA test is done." He wiped away the tears on Wulan's cheek.

"Listen to good mother both.Take with them to the house of lord Cakra."

"Mother, I won't…"

"Wulan, listen to me first, son." Astuti tries to make Wulan feel calmer.

"Mother has given a sample of your hair for DNA testing purposes, while waiting for the results of the test to come out, stay first in the house of Mr. Cakra. That's the safest place for you right now, son."

Wulan shook her head and her tears came back. I was so bored with that scene. He wanted to get out of that place as soon as possible.

"Follow your words this time, son. After they ascertain what they want to make sure, if you are the biological child of Mr. Cakra or not, you are still your mother's child and can still stay in the orphanage at any time." Astuti hugged Wulan very tightly. He also cried.

As the blue crying scene unfolded, Jehan whispered to Bara, wanting to get out for a while. And Bara gave her permission because she was also with Jehan.

Jehan codes Astuti, that they will wait outside. Astuti nodded in understanding and let his guest out of the room.

"But, mother, I don't know who they are. How could I possibly live in a place where people I don't know." His protest.

"When I go with them, I stay in the house of the master of the chakra, then the results of DNA tests turned out to say that I am not the son of Mr. Cakra. If that happens, I think it's very sad for me. They will look at me with pity. And you know, I really don't like it when people pity me." He said, still in a state of crying.

"Mother won't ask you to leave if you're not sure. But, unfortunately you are very sure that you are the daughter of the birth master Cakra who managed to survive the fire."

Hearing Astuti's words just now, made Wulan think to really go to the house of lord Cakra.

"I want to be rich. I hate being looked down upon by my friends because I'm just a kid who was dumped into an orphanage." Her thought.

"Go, Wulan. Mother is very sure you are the daughter of the birth master Cakra. Trust me, son. You'll be happy living with that rich family. Doesn't your mind want to continue college until you graduate to become a scholar. This is the way, son. It's the road!"

"Mother is right, this is the way. I can't waste this golden opportunity." Continue dialogue in the mind.

"Alright mother. This time I believe in the same mother. I'll follow them to Mr. Cakra's house."

Astuti smiled, then tightly hugged Wulan's body after hearing Wulan's answer, who finally decided to agree to stay at the Cakra master's house.

"Whatever it is, I really want to be the daughter of the rich lord Cakra." Keyla said with determination in her heart.

And actually, on the way before arriving at the parlor, silent Wulan find out about who exactly the Director of UT Holding. Because, that day Wulan heard the old man who came to the house say Wulan is the daughter of a Director of UT Holding.