The Shackles of Love
Chapter 31 | Happy News

As time goes on, Arya and Naura's relationship warms, though Arya can't create a romantic atmosphere. However, he loved Naura very much. So try with Naura who has forgotten all the dark past, because at this time she just wants to be happy with her new life, even without the Kingdom.

Love and sincerity are able to bury wounds that once scratched even able to revive the spirit that has been broken.

"Darling, are you sick?" arya asked when she saw Naura still covered over the bed.

"It seems so, Mas. My head was dizzy and my body felt weak. I'm sorry I couldn't have your needs and your breakfast, Mas" Naura said.

"It's okay. Do we have to go to the doctor?"

"No need, Mas. Maybe it's because yesterday didn't eat, so it's dizzy."

Arya did know these past few days, Naura did not want to eat because every food that went into her stomach would always be regurgitated. When she wanted to be invited to seek treatment, Naura refused it on the grounds that it might just be fatigue. Because Arya does not want to force, she also complies with Naura.

"Honey, I think you currently have excess vitamin injections so it's like this. I'll check with the doctor, yes. I'm afraid that my feeling is right" said Arya while putting up her tie.

"I mean Mas Arya?"

"It's just my feeling, honey. Don't you get pregnant."

Naura immediately flicked away the blanket that was still wrapping around her body.His eyes circulated to arrange Arya. How to remember the last time a monthly guest arrived. After realizing that if you had passed for 2 months, Naura's heart beat faster.

With round eyes Naura said, "Don't be like that, Mas. Because it has been 2 months that the guest did not come," said Naura.

Hearing Naura's words, Arya immediately turned towards Naura with sparkling eyes. "really? Honey, today I don't want to know, we have to see a doctor!"

Naura simply nodded slowly with a thin smiling lip on her lips. Hope this time did not disappoint him.

This morning Arya had to postpone her morning meeting because she wanted to deliver Naura to make sure that the wife was currently two-bodied. He could not wait to see Naura smiling again with the presence of a substitute figure that had been lost. Perhaps this was a reward for the two of them after passing some trials and exams that came.

"Mas, if one day the results are not in accordance with the wishes, you do not be disappointed, yes." Naura instead became hesitant as she was about to enter the check room.

"I will not be disappointed, because I will try to continue until it works" Arya said.

With her heart pounding, Naura ventured to enter the examination room. She was afraid that she would not become pregnant. Surely Arya will feel disappointed for the umpteenth time.

"You guys again?" ask a doctor who is going to examine Naura.

Naura smiled awkwardly. Of course, the doctor memorized Naura because this was the third time the doctor examined Naura.

With a small laugh Naura said, "Yes, Doc."

"So, is this time sure?"

"Hopefully, Doc," Naura said expectantly.

Since Naura was ready to do the examination, the doctor immediately examined Naura. A small smile was engraved on the lips of the doctor who was examining Naura. This time, the patient's expectations were realized.

"Congratulations, this time you are not wrong again, because you are pregnant" said the doctor.

Hearing the words from the doctor, Arya immediately hugged Naura. Her wish of wanting to have a child was finally granted as well.

"Honey, you're pregnant" she said.

Author: Happy happy Naura & 'Happy

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Just as the feet of the Flower were about to step into the room, suddenly a figure from behind broke through between the Flower and the Candra that was about to enter.

"Ow .... " The flower complained because her shoulder felt a little pain from being hit just like that.

There was no apology, a man who hit Bunga immediately cheered to sit in his place.

"Flower, you don't papa, do you?" Candra.

The flower shook its head with a pela while stroking its shoulders. "I'm nothing, really. Who the hell, is he? I don't think I've ever seen him in this class" said Bunga.

"He's a new kid, but a songong" chirped Candra. Outraged that there was no request for forgiveness from the new students, Candra immediately shouted, "Hey ... new child, do not be arrogant! Apologize for not the same flowers!"

"Udahlah, Can! I'm not okay." Flowers walked slowly to get to his stool.

For a moment, Bunga's eyes were instantly aghast as he looked at the figure that the freshman said by Candra. A figure so familiar to him. From the shape of the face, eyeballs to lips, Flowers can still recognize it, even though fifteen years have passed. This time the Flower is not wrong to recognize, because not much has changed from the man.

Instantly his heart beat faster when he realized that the new student was none other than his childhood friend. His lips were too faint to mention Alvaro.

"Why do you see me?" ketus on Flowers.

Flowers can only swallow the salivary rough. Bunga has not had a sound, the lecturer has entered the room. Bunga greeted Alvaro and asked how he was doing. Who and where he lives now. A myriad of questions filled his head.

"Your flowers are fine, right?" asked Chandra who felt the uneasiness of the Flower.

"I'm fine, Can," replied Bunga nervously.

Simultaneously the student who was none other than Alvaro only glanced at the flower who happened to be sitting next to him.

Alvaro who apparently also still remembers the face of the Flower, not the least want to ask the news of the Flower. Even Alvaro looks like a man who doesn't recognize flowers.

Why should I see him again. If I knew he was here, I wouldn't have moved to this university.

Almost 45 minutes Bunga held back and when the material was over, he immediately faced Alvaro who was packing his equipment.

"You're Alvaro, right? Do you remember the same I don't? I'm Bunga, a friend when we went to school in Kindergarten." Bunga tried to greet Alvaro early because his head was unable to accommodate the various questions that were thought.

Steadily, Alvaro replied, "I'm sorry, I don't remember." Then he left the flower.

The chest of the Flower throbbed back. It feels very painful to the heart. "Why doesn't Varo remember me? Have I changed so much that he doesn't recognize me at all?" thought the Flower in wonder