
Bara came home early today, and he is on his way home.
"What did you find today, Je?"
"There's nothing so special about today's investigation, young master."
"Is that so?"
"Yes young master."
Bara nodded in understanding. His eyes were staring at the streets out there. He felt tired as soon as Jehan said he did not get any information from the investigation today.
"Young master, you are called master Cakra to dinner together."
"Mmmm…"
Jehan drove the car to the main house.
"Should I tell the young master?" His whisper in his heart. Jehan felt bad.
"Young master…"
I looked at Jehan.
"Actually yesterday there was someone who gave us information about the accident fourteen years ago."
"Then?" Ask Bara with a flat expression.
"Say he knew the whereabouts of the car that hit Aunt Lanjani."
"Where's that car?"
"In the old car wreckage."
"Yes, we're there now!" Take Bara impatiently.
"It's best not to, young master."
"Why?"
"I'll do the investigation first, young master."
Bara sighed. "You're right Je. We shouldn't rush like that."
"Yes young master. I'll investigate the place soon." Jehan.
"Be careful Je."
Jehan nodded with a smile.
"There's another young master."
"What?" Ask Bara firmly.
"One of Lanjani's aunt's friends, asked the young master to meet her. No need to rush, if the young master is free, come visit. She told me like that, and I think she's very close to aunt."
Bara nodded slowly, then he put his head on the back of the chair.
"Good young master."
While Bara and Jehan are still on their way, Wulan is enjoying the luxury room facilities. He just finished taking a bath in a bathtube.
"Lord, allow me to be the true daughter of lord Cakra."
Wulan looked at herself in a large mirror before her. He smiled happily at how elegant he was to wear a bathrobe with towel-clad hair.
Geck, tok…
There was a knock on his door from outside. Immediately, Wulan opened the door.
"I'm sorry to bother the princess!" Exciting girl of Wulan's age.
"It's okay." Wulan replied awkwardly.
"I ordered the madam to help the princess get ready for the family dinner." Said the girl named Linda who is the new maid in this house.
"Oh so. Just come in." Take Wulan. Linda also entered the spacious and luxurious room.
"It just so happened that I just finished taking a shower. I'm confused as to what kind of clothes to wear tonight." Wulan said as she checked the clothes in her carry-on bag since arriving at this house.
Linda stepped up to the wardrobe, she opened the closet that had been filled with some clothes that were suitable for Wulan.
"Mr Princess can choose between these dres dres." Linda said it suggested.
"Loh, that's not my outfit. Last night I checked the closet. I know there's some clothes in there, but I don't think they're my clothes." Wulan was a little embarrassed.
"All these clothes belong to the princess. These clothes were handpicked by the mistress for the princess." Linda explained.
"really?"
"Yes princess."
Wulan smiled happily, she stepped closer to the wardrobe, then began to try some dresses that she thought were very luxurious and good.
"Do I look pretty using this dres?" Ask Linda Wulan. He chose a pink dress, a polka-dot motif with a white ribbon on the waist.
"Very beautiful princess." Praise Linda.
"All right, I'm gonna wear this." Wulan smiled happily.
"Sir will be amazed at how beautiful I am tonight." Her thought. He really fell in love with Bara who could be his adoptive brother status.
"Oh yeah, what's your name?" Wulan asked as Linda helped her tidy up her chosen pink dress.
"My name is Linda, princess."
"What a beautiful name. I like your name. I'll remember you up until now, because you're so kind and so respectful of me." Wulan.
"Thank you princess. It is an honor for me to serve the princess and help the princess." Linda replied with a smile.
"Why does the princess's compliment sound like a mockery at my auction." Linda whispered in my heart.