Pluviophille Love Story's

Chapter 52's

Kanaya looked at the middle-aged woman before her who was fast asleep, then her gaze fell on her stomach which started to bulge.

Happiness can not be expressed by Naya when she heard her baby growing healthy, next month she will enter the second trimester.

“While daydreaming again?” Kanaya turned to the source of the voice.

Tristani.

“Iya I know I owe you an explanation, since mama is asleep, let's go out, I'll explain everything” without answer Naya trailed the strapping body.

A week ago, Naya met Ibu Kinasih, the mother of her first love.

His heart was happy to meet the woman who loved him like a child, nothing changed, he forced Naya to live together, Kanaya had refused.

It made Mother Kinasih angry, making Naya no longer recognize the Mother whom she had always known meekly.

Until finally Tristan, his former sister-in-law, said that his mother suffered from mental disorders.

That'sallthatis.

As there is a crucial meeting, Tristan asks Naya to accompany her mother on the promise she will explain everything when she returns.

And it's time.

“Arsha has passed away Nay” one sentence that is able to make Naya freeze in place, her heart feels squeezed,

If anyone says first love is eternal, Naya admits it, because her first love has its own place in the recesses of her heart.

Arshaka Mahendra's.

A name that is always beautifully engraved in his mind and heart.

No Naya thought she would be reunited with the condition of Arsha who had lived the name, her tears shed instantly.

He loves Arsha so much, and vice versa, so what makes them separate? Answer's religion.

“Arsha had embraced the same religion as you five months before you broke up” one fact that was very surprising to Naya.

His memory is thrown off during his last conversation with Arshaka.

‘I'm wrong Nay, no matter how much I love you, there's something that separates us, I don't want to take you from your god, and I also don't want to go away from the god who has given me happiness not until when I have you’

‘In the end this relationship will indeed end up choosing, between my god and you, it is indeed difficult, but it is not impossible Naya, and I choose my god’

Naya's tears trickled down considering her last conversation with Arsha, her heart ached at that moment.

If in fact Arshaka has embraced Islam, there is no longer a barrier against them.

As if again able to read the mind of the woman beside him Tristan again voiced “He was sick Nay, leukaemia” one fact that again surprised Naya.

He doesn't know anything.

“Since when did Arsha get sick Bang?” ask him with raucous.

Tristan looked at the woman next to him, “Just one year after you guys had a relationship, you remember when Arsha suddenly disappeared?” Naya nodded.

“At that time she did chemotherapy”

Naya has been in a relationship for two years, of course she remembers the times when Shaka became someone else and was a little distant from her.

Naya's longest relationship was with a man.

“Why don't I know anything? Why don't you tell me?!” hysterical Naya, even he clutching the collar of tristan clothes make the man face him.

“Arsha is no Naya, you want to be angry, even hit me until you are satisfied she will not wake up again” the grip of Naya's hand stretches when Tristan says that, half of Naya still does not accept this fact.

Naya took off her grip and looked down miserably.

‘Why should it be like this Ar?’

“She broke off your relationship when she had no hope of recovery”

Naya squeezes her hair rough, her memories seem to be thrown at the painful incident, when Arshaka breaks off their relationship.

Naya's tears again shed as she recalled the stifling incident.

“Just two months after you broke up Arsha died, and Mom was depressed” added Tristan again, he expressed difficult moments in his family's life.

As long as there is nowhere to tell the story, Tristan struggles alone to care for his mother, as well as the gaping wounds of losing his beloved sister.

Telling the woman who loved and loved her sister made the burden slightly lifted.

It was only fitting that Naya never felt the presence of the man during her stay at the Arsha family residence.

“My family was destroyed when Nay, my sister died, my mother who was constantly hysterical made him have to be treated in a mental hospital, while Dad... he chose to remarry” said Tristan made Naya a little touched and moved rubbing the man's big arm.

That must be hard for Tristan.

“Why don't you look for me? Was that also Arsha's request that I not come to her funeral?”

Tristan nodded.

“At the last moment, Arsha just wanted me to help you if you were in trouble and let you hate Arsha for deciding you unilaterally”

Naya looked back.

The pregnant woman recalled the times when she begged Arsha to continue their relationship, as much as Naya had with Arsha.

“He never dares to you, never really leaves you, everything you see is just a scenario Arsha made you stop asking for it back, he wants you to hate him” Tristan said again, the man leaned in with a look of laughter.

He felt the same pain as Naya.

Naya recalls the memory piece, when she saw Arsha kissing a woman, at which point she decided to stop begging for the man's love and decided to heal her own wounds.

Tristan clasped Naya's hand that had been shaking since, it must have been difficult for Naya, but Tristan also did not want everything to remain misunderstood, he said, this woman who loved her sister must know how hard her sister struggles.

“ Mother actually never approved of your relationship Nay, she was the first person to oppose Arsha when she chose to convert and wanted to marry you” again, Naya is again shocked by the many mysteries in her past.

“That's why I'm happy to see you back, she's like meeting Arsha in you Nay” Naya smiled, even though I used to pretend to be nice to her, even though I was pretending to be nice to her, at least now he can take part to comfort him.

“Well is the explanation enough?” tristan asked who had changed his tone, a little more cheerful because he did not want to see Naya continuously crying.

“Iya Bang, can I go to Arsha's tomb?” tristan nodded, the thing that made Naya a little calmer, despite only meeting her navel, was more than enough for Naya.

“Now can you ask?” tristan asked carefully, Naya nodded slowly.

“You..... pregnant?” the sentence slid off Tristan's lips with great difficulty.

Naya smiled as she rubbed her stomach making the bulge visible, the pregnant woman nodded happily, “It has been three months Bang”

Something hit Tristan's heart, he lost again.

TB

I swear I was shocked when someone read the part for tomorrow.. 😆

I often up a lot of parts but I give you a schedule, because not every day I can open this application..

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Let's be fair, for this week I'm up every day, starting today..

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