Forced to Get Married Pregnant
Chapter 3. Pregnant

Naura woke up after turning off the alarm that had been going off for half an hour. Trying hard to get out of bed with difficulty. His eyes felt heavy just to open, but he had to take a shower and go to college.

With a heavy heart Naura walked towards the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. When opening the cover of toothpaste, his stomach feels agitated and nauseous. Naura reflexively closed her mouth. Stare at the wonder of the toothpaste he used.

"Why does it smell, huh?" asked Naura astonished.

Naura stared at the wonder of the toothpaste she was holding. Withstanding the nausea, Naura brushed her teeth using the toothpaste. Many times his stomach seemed to want to vomit, but was held back.

After taking a shower and getting ready, Naura came down from her room and smiled faintly at her father and mother who were having breakfast. Kiss the mother's soft cheeks and close her nose quickly because of the mother's pungent perfume.

"Why are you, Nau?" ask his mother wonder.

Naura distanced herself and covered her nose with a strange facial expression. It makes the mother confused and reflexes to smell both armpits, because seeing her son like a bad smell.

"Why does it smell so bad? Nau wants to vomit" said Naura closed her nose.

Naura's father and mother stared at the astonishment of their child. What the hell is wrong with this kid? Is he catching a cold?

"You're in the wind, huh? Or is your stomach acid going up?" ask her mother slowly. He placed the back of his hand on Naura's forehead.

Naura shrugged her shoulders slowly. He sat down at the dinner table and picked up the sandwich his mother had prepared. Eat with one small bite and chew it slowly. At the third bite, her stomach was stirred back and forced Naura to run to the sink to spit out the food.

"Uweekkk ...!"

Naura felt a slow massage on her neck and coughed, trying to spit out the sandwich. After a few minutes and only spewing saliva, Naura breathed a sigh of relief.

His mother looked in wonder. Naura wiped her lips in satisfaction after successfully removing all of her entrails. Sighs with my eyes and sweat flowing.

"You seem to catch a cold, huh. Here's mama kerokin, huh?" ask her mother slowly.

Naura shook her head slowly. His body felt limp and somehow he desperately wanted to eat something acidic. Ah, that's refreshing as well like very sour orange juice and a lot of ice. Imagining it made Naura drool.

"Nau go first, yes, Ma. Papa's drug," said Naura kissing her father's cheek.

Naura's father and mother only shook their heads to see Naura's childish behavior.

***

Naura held her head which suddenly felt dizzy. He had just come out of the introductory economics class Mr. Simalungun and his body felt weak and dizzy. Naura who felt dizzy and could not hold her weight, immediately limp if not held by someone.

"Naura ...!"

Naura instantly widened her eyes hearing the sound of someone familiar's scream. Naura slowly turned her head and found Banyu, a senior and assistant lecturer in the course that Naura attended.

Naura was swept towards one of the seats around. Occupying one of the chairs, Naura held her head that felt pulsating. Her face was pale and her eyes were staring at Banyu.

"Sister Banyu," said Naura softly, barely whispering.

Banyu put down his luggage and took a piece of wind oil from his shirt pocket. Throwing the tip of the wind oil into Naura's nose, trying to make the girl feel better.

"If you are sick again, do not force yourself to join Pak Simalungun's course," said Banyu as he rubbed Naura's back slowly. However, it received no response from Naura.

"I'm sorry, yes, to touch your back. Is it better?" ask Banyu softly.

Naura nodded weakly. It seemed that he did not have the energy to just make a sound to answer Banyu's question. His body felt weak and his head was twitching. His stomach also felt very nauseous and wanted to vomit.

"Still Brother Banyu" said Naura.

Banyu slightly tidied up Naura's messy hair and attached it to the side. Naura just shut up and saw Banyu who cleaned up his books that were placed carelessly for helping him earlier.

"It's better? Do I need to take you to the health room so you can rest?" ask Banyu worried.

Naura shook her head with a weak smile. Naura was very happy, Banyu looked worried at her state. Naura gave the bottle of wind oil she was holding to Banyu.

"Thank you brother, I'm better" replied Naura quietly.

Banyu pushed the hand of Naura who was about to return the wind oil to her. He smiled gently at Naura and picked up her things that were placed beside the girl.

Afterwards Banyu left Naura alone, blushing in shame because Banyu had just wiped it. Banyu was so gentle with her and Naura liked everything Banyu had.

Naura really likes Banyu Pranata Sujatmiko. The man who was three years older than him was a charismatic man who was able to break Naura's heart. Making Naura dream to be able to be with a good and perfect man like Banyu.

Naura covered her face with her palms, afraid that people would see her blush. His head was not so throbbing and his stomach was not too nauseous. Although the body is still limp, Naura is still able to stand and walk to meet her friends.

***

Naura chewed on the pickle she had bought while in the middle of the road to the medical school building. Stefano and Rinjani who saw Naura eating the salty, just stared with grimacing faces.

"Is it okay, Nau?" ask Rinjani to worry.

Naura gave a short nod, still munching on the pickles that piqued her appetite. This salty is his first meal of the day and does not make nausea at all. It feels good, exactly as Naura imagined and craved since the course hours earlier.

Stefano just shuddered at the two bags of pickled sandals that had been toilet. Naura never ate that much as Stefano knew. So, seeing Naura eating it so voraciously and this much, Stefano subconsciously uttered a strange thing.

"Nau, you're pregnant, huh?" stefano asked unconsciously.

Naura chokes at Stefano's overly sudden question. He coughed and waved at Rinjani to ask for a drink. Rinjani quickly thrust her bottle of mineral water and gave it to Naura.

Rinjani glances at Stefano who looks clumsy due to her strange question. Rinjani hits Stefano on the head using her tome until the man recovers in pain.

"Awww, sick tofu!" shouts Stefano.

"Well, by the way, dong! Where could Naura be pregnant, never did. We are naughty, but have principles to take care of ourselves" said Rinjani sewot.

Stefano held onto his throbbing head from being hit by Rinjani's thick book. Staring at Rinjani with a sullen face while feeling guilty to Naura. Maybe Naura just wants to eat pickles.

"Yes, I'm sorry" said Stefano, feeling guilty.

Naura just kept quiet to see the Rinjani and Stefano debate. His eyes accidentally saw Damar walking with the hijab girl. Although the distance between Damar and the woman was quite far, but not too far away and they were seen talking.

"Whose room is that?" asked Naura astonished.

Rinjani and Stefano turned to Naura and looked at Naura.

"Oh, the Ayesha. You may rarely see him, but he's a medical student. He's the same age as us and his rumors, he's the same age as Damar" said Stefano.

Rinjani nodded in confirming. "He used to be scolded by lecturers because he always wore burka-style clothes. Now it's not," Rinjani added.

Naura just nodded.

"Gue go back first. Bye." by Naura. He stood up and cleaned up all his things.

***

Naura stared uneasily at the flat object in her grasp. He prayed that all his worries would not come true. He was too afraid to face his parents if those worries came true. He doesn't want to disappoint them.

Naura flipped over the flat object slowly. His body felt faint when he saw the two red lines on the flat object. Impregnated. The one word that Naura feared the most had finally come true.

"No, this must be wrong. The testpack must have expired. This is not true" Naura said.

Naura slammed whatever was nearby. Crying roared like a man lost his mind. His father and mother have been out of town since late afternoon. So, no one heard Naura's scream at all.

"I may not be pregnant. I don't want to get pregnant. I don't want to quit college" Naura muttered in frustration.

Naura bit her nails scared. What if her parents know about her pregnancy? What if Damar doesn't want to admit the baby in the womb? Bad thoughts approached Naura.

She didn't want this baby, so maybe Damar didn't want it. This baby was present by accident, the result of their actions two months ago. Naura was confused as to what she should do now. Did she have to tell Damar about her pregnancy?

After a long thought, Naura decided to call Damar. However, it was not raised at all by Damar. Naura kept trying to call, even though the phone was not answered by Damar.

"Damn ...!" naura slammed her phone. Weeping for his bad luck.

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