For Betrayal

For Betrayal
The Truth Revealed



Sintia was still crying on the sofa, hugging her knees with both hands still shaking.


The events that had just happened to him really made him shocked. Moreover, Lena died in her lap.


Verrel just arrived, he was welcomed by Widia. Verrel's sharp eyes search for his wife's whereabouts. He quickly approached Sintia, then hugged his wife tightly.


Sintia was surprised, looking up at who was hugging her.


After knowing who hugged her, then Sintia cried while returning her husband's embrace.


"Hiks...Hicks ..."


"Std...It's a pity stop crying, don't look weak like this" Verrel persuaded while rubbing his wife's back, to be calmer.


"But I can't forget what happened. Suddenly Lena fell. His body is bleeding...Hiks..hiks..."


"Sttts....It's.Already... Everything will be fine" Verrel said.


Sintia further immersed her face in the chest of Verrel's field, spilling all her grief there.


Widia hugged her husband, she could not see the fragility of Sintia. She was crying too.


"Let's clean up, change clothes."


Verrel carried Sintia, bringing her into the room to clean up.


"I'll be right back to talk about all this" Verrel told Reno.


"Yes" Reno nodded.


Verrel bathed his wife, dispelling the lust that began to flare when he saw the innocent body of his wife. The current situation is not good to pay attention to desire.


After showering and changing clothes. Verrel told his wife to rest. He will go to see Widia and Reno.


"Verrell!" call Sintia when her husband will open the door.


Verrel turned his head, he went back to his wife. Peeping his forehead full of gentleness.


"What's up, baby? I'm just downstairs."


"I know, but I don't want to be alone here..You guys are gonna talk about what happened, right? I have something I want to tell you "


After thinking for a moment, Verrel finally nodded in agreement. He took his wife out of the room.


When they came out, Widia was surprised to see Sintia brought back by Verrel.


"Why come out again? why not rest?"


"This incident only Sintia knows, so we need an explanation from her!"


They all went into Verrel's office. Sitting on the couch facing each other. Verrel with his wife and Reno with Widia.


"I don't understand, how could everyone not have seen this incident!


Guards why no one is standing guard in front of the house!"


"Verrel, don't you know either. The gates and walls were very high. On top of that is an electric wire. Do you think anyone can get past it?" sahut Widia spoke at length.


"True Verrel. Guards aren't keeping watch in our homes!" reno confirmed his wife's words.


"No one's!" said Sintia suddenly, making Verrel, Reno and Widia look at him.


"There's no one else but me and Lena. He came like a frightened man. Saying something unclear. I was so scared, when suddenly there was a gunshot!"


"Did you see something around you?" asked Reno to start investigating.


"I-i..." Sintia began to remember everything that happened earlier. His eyes widened as he recalled that there was something in the sky.


"There's such a flying object in the sky" Sintia sighed doubtfully.


"Just right! As I expected. It was a bullet drone" Widia said.


They thought hard, who has done all this.


"What did he say, baby?"


"Danrem, Rea..Asmer.... My parents... Killed...,"


"I don't really understand. But he said it. I'm so confused Verrel and it's really tormenting me" Sintia's cries broke again, losing Lena made her very sad.


Verrel and Reno were silent. They think the same thing.


"One I understand. He said that I'm not the son of a master and a mistress"


Jamb.


"really? did he say that?"


"Yes Widia, she said that. I can't ask further because her body condition is too weak"


"He asked me to take care of them. I don't understand what she means Verrel.." Sintia cried hugging her husband.


"Sintia, do you really not understand?"widia asked, she could no longer bear to see Sintia's despair.


"What should I understand. I'm so scared, I can't think anymore"


"Alright Sintia, I'll explain to you.


You're not the son of Danrem and Rea. You're not a part of them"


Jamb..


Sintia was silent for a while. Her brain was a little slow digesting what Widia said.


"What's Widia, am I not?"


"Dear, you are not their child. I've been researching this before we got married. I know, but I can't tell you. I'm waiting for the right time. Maybe Lena knows this. He wanted to tell you, but they killed Lena first"


Sintia was increasingly shocked, a lengthy explanation from her husband made her body more frozen.


"I...Not their child? how come?"


"That's what you're investigating, baby, you're calm. I won't let them ruin your life again"


"Wait a minute!" shouted Widia. Make them all look at him.


"I'm starting to understand. Lena not only knows about the fact who your parents are Sintia" Widia said


"Then what?" ask Sintia.


"As I understand from Lena's words you said earlier. Danbrake, Rea, Asmar...Killed it?" Widia hung up her words, for everyone to think of something that might also be the same as she thought.


"You mean those who killed my parents?"


"Absolutely. Danrem, Rea, and Asmar. They are the ones involved. I'm sure that's what Lena means" Widia said again.


Sintia shook her head strongly, she could not accept this reality. It's hard for her to think about it


"It's just that they killed Lena. It turned out that the girl knew this fact" Reno murmured.


Sintia turned to her husband, asking for an explanation. "Do you know this too?"


Verrel looked at his wife's face, then shook his head slowly. " I just found out that they're not your biological parents. I don't know whether it was right or wrong for them to kill Nyam I was just guessing and trying to figure it out" Verrel explained.


Sintia came back crying, her life was too complicated. Chaotic with all the problems that keep coming.


"Sttts...Already, you're safe now. No one will dare to disturb you!"


"Hiks...Hix...I'm afraid Verrel. I'm afraid, because they're too cruel!"


Verrel hugged his wife tighter and tighter, knowing she was not ready to accept this fact. Even living in such a dangerous environment.


"I'm sorry if I've brought you into a dangerous life"


"Sorry...."