Until a few months ago, Ms Widya Astuti Boerma knew her biological mother only from glimpses of memory.
Some were pleasant: a moment of them both at the sultan's palace in Yogyakarta, for example. But others were jarring, including one indelibly etched on her mind of the family's house ablaze. And then the final one: her mother's instructions at a Jakarta train station to "be a good girl" and go with a woman she barely knew.
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