Trapped Scandal Love Brother

Chapter 258

Alhamdulillah Argantara is dead. Although his condition is still improving. And also still have trouble talking. But already very grateful with the state of Argantara much better.

In the disaster that happened to Reya and Sean also Citra who both lost their children. There is a submissive lesson to be grateful for Erina who has been in prison and Argantara who has been awakened. Because indeed every problem must have its own happiness that must be well grateful.

Reya's condition is also fine and trying to be sincere with the departure of her 4-month-old fetus and with her strength. Reya and Sean visit the tomb of a fetus that must have been shaped that must have been buried well by Sean.

Same with the image whose contents are also buried whose age is not far from Reya and the tomb was made side by side.

They sent prayers to the inhabitants of heaven and surely there must be tears spilling with deep sorrow. It is natural to be sad to lose is indeed very scary and it is impossible not to be sad.

Sean strengthens Reya by embracing the wife's shoulder stroking her so that Reya can be steadfast and Reya leaning her head on her husband's shoulder.

"He must be very happy now and definitely the best for all of us. I'm also very happy now, because our very happy son is in his place, in God's paradise" said Reya, who is much more steadfast with all he faces.

"All this is a trial for all of us and we must accept it. For surely God gives trials because we are able and there is wisdom behind it all. Same with you Citra. You have to be really much stronger now" Sean said.

"Yes, Sean's brother. What Sean said is true and Citra is sincere with all this and need not drag on in grief. I'm the same Reya is completely sincere. Yes, it is Reya" Citra said.

Reya nodded her head by holding the hand of Citra who was crouched in front of her with the barrier of their baby's grave made by one hole.

"Yes, then we should go home now, it's also late in the afternoon" Sean said.

"Yes. Let's go home" Reya said. The image nodded smilingly with those who were both standing with those who had actually already thrown in now.

"Hmmm, brother Sean we eat for a while before going to the hospital," said Citra.

"Yes dear" said Sean.

"You also follow Citra," asked Reya.

"May," said Citra who had no problem eating with Reya and Sean.

Reya and Sean both smiled and continued their steps towards the parked car.

"Geez!" sahut Citra who suddenly came by patting his eel made Reya and Sean surprised.

"What is Citra?" ask Reya astonished.

"I think my phone was left behind at the funeral" said Citra who just remembered.

"Jeez Citra. You're really careless" Sean said.

"Sorry Sean. Yes already then Citra take it first. You guys just wait in the car" Citra said.

"Are you sure you don't want to be accompanied?" ask Reya.

"No need to Reya," Citra said.

"Why the hell, I was so bored. I could have left my phone at the funeral" Citra grumbled as she hurriedly walked over. So that Reya and Sean don't wait too long.

Not long before Citra arrived and Citra stopped her steps when she saw someone in the cemetery who was crouching in front of the cemetery that looks solemn.

"Reval!" lirih Citra slowly. Although slowly Reval can hear the sound and look towards Citra. The two of them looked at each other with a meaningful gaze that only the 2nd understood what the gaze meant.

"You looking for your phone?" ask Reval who like know the purpose of Citra. The image nodded its head and it was true that he was looking for his phone.

"Here," said Reval to take it out of his pocket and give it to Citra. The image stepped up and immediately took it.

"Thank you!" citra. Reval just nodded his head, "why are you here?" ask the image in wonder.

"We have a problem. But this child remains my flesh and blood and that means my son too" replied Reval calmly, "there is nothing to blame Citta. If I make a pilgrimage. At least I lost a lot of opportunities that I couldn't be with him. Couldn't take part in taking care of her while she's in your womb and even I couldn't save that moment and I just wanted to make amends and maybe this is the best," reval said and Citra was silent in listening to what Reval said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't give you a chance for our son" Citra said.

Reval smiled hearing that. Then stand up from his squat facing Citra.

"No need to apologize. Because it's not your fault and I'm just trying my best to take responsibility and definitely come back to make amends and yes the image now between us is nothing. I don't even have a reason to get close to me or to try to get to you. Because all this time the reason I was just our baby and now that baby is no more. But even like that I will still try for you," said Abian who apparently will never give up to get Citra.

"Why do all that? will it all be a result?" ask Citra.

"There will be a result and I'm sure of it" replied Reval with great confidence who faced each other with Citra with their eyes fixed on each other. With their feelings, only they know.

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After returning from the funeral. Reya, Sean and Citra end up eating together at one of the Restaurants. They have not eaten together for a long time because of the many problems they face. But in eating it looks a very visible image full of thought.

"Why are you still trying for me. He knows the end of all this. But from his words he seemed convinced and even after losing our baby he did not give up, "inner Zee thought of Reval's words earlier.

"Are you all right, Citra?" asked Reya who saw the image that looked very moody.

"Oh yes, I'm fine" Citra said with a smile that only showed if she was okay. Obviously, he's not okay at all.

"Are you really okay?" ask Reya.

"Yes Reya. I'm fine" Citra replied.

"We better eat. Maybe Citra is not okay," said Sean.

"Yes let's eat, I'm really okay" Citra said with a smile. Reya smiled too.

"Whatever to say Reval. Nor can I force every will that he wants to do and I just want to live my life normally" Inner Image by taking a slow breath forward that will only follow the way forward.

Seriate.