"Th-this must be a mistake," Robi whispered, looking down at the piece of paper in Yustina's hand. "That must be wrong, Grandma."
"Sir, we have done our best and the results have been confirmed to be accurate. Are you underestimating our credibility?"
"B-but, that's... impossible, I am Robi Wijaya, of course I have the blood of this family, the Wijaya family," he snapped. "Grandma thinks so too, right? This must be wrong—"
"Robby, stop!" Yustina jerked, making Robi flinch. "Calm down and come with Grandma."
"But Grandma... this must have been a mistake—"
"Just follow."
Yustina slowly got up from her place, then went out with the DNA test results from her three grandchildren. Robi followed behind the old woman, walking unsteadily because he still didn't accept the results of her examination.
They arrived at a hospital garden, where it was much quieter, a perfect place to talk.
