The Power of Cyra

41. Finally Announced

Prince Khalid's personal doctor immediately examined Cyra's condition. Farel's wife was moved to the guest room because she would do an examination on the stomach.

Dr. Rihanna smiled when she found out she was pregnant.

"It looks like Miss Cyra is two weeks pregnant. But for more details to the hospital just so that you can find out by way of USG. This is only a temporary prediction."

Farel widened his eyes looking at Celia who was in the room with a sparkling face.

"Celia! Am I not dreaming...?" Farel asked as he rubbed his mouth.

"Do you need injections so you feel like this is real?" Celia Ledek.

"It's a miracle for us Celia. Cyra was almost desperate and her life felt empty when she was sentenced to barren by doctors. But I kept comforting him to free himself from the chaos that was there so that his heart would always be happy.

And it turns out, with a happy heart, it will affect a healthy body as well as the womb that is ready to be fertilized by my seed." Farel is happy.

"Any test that is faced with patience and effort is followed by confidence, then Allah will reward it with a windfall from any door unexpectedly."

Imbuh Celia was also happy to hear that her cousin was pregnant.

Dr Rihanna wrote down the prescription, gave advice and immediately left the residence of Prince Khalid.

Celia takes Rihanna's doctor and asks about Cyra's condition.

"Doctor! Does my brother also have twins?"

"It may be so, but I don't want to be sure of anything without any further examination." Reply doctor Rihanna.

"Alright doctor. Thanks!"

Celia waves her hand as Rihanna's doctor's car leaves her yard.

For some reason, Celia felt uneasy with the reply of doctor Rihanna who sounded ash.

She feels Cyra's pregnancy is in trouble. It's just that Rihanna's doctor doesn't want to explain without being supported by medical devices.

"Oh God! I hope nothing happens with Cyra."

His prayer is hopeful.

Cyra just blinked her eyes after a long time of fainting. She looked at her husband's face right in front of her.

"God! Why am I on the bed and whose house is this...?"

Cyra asked as she scanned through the entire room.

"You just woke up from fainting. Once fully aware of amnesia."

Farel chirps with its distinctive ledge.

"Curtain! You're not romantic at all." Cyra soon got up with Farel's help.

"Mrs Farel! From now on you are forbidden to do silly things again because you are currently pregnant."

Farel's words made Cyra stunned.

"Hey! What are you talking about? You're insulting me, aren't you..?"

"Your husband is telling Cyra the truth." Timpal Celia brought a fresh fruit drink to Cyra.

"I'm pregnant.Are I really pregnant, Celia?"

Cyra did not believe the two statements of the two people she loved the most.

Celia and Farel looked at each other and smiled at Cyra with a definite nod.

Cyra immediately developed her arms to hug Farel in full.

"Farel I'm finally getting pregnant. I can carry on your descendants. It's so magical. My Lord God is very good, thank God.

Celia I want to give thanks. We have to distribute food to the orphanage children in this area."

Said Cyra who had long forgotten her routine activities when she was with Celia, when the two were girls.

While his happiness came, Farrell received a call from the white house to serve as a companion to the president.

"Darling! I have to take you home to the palace because I have to go back to the white building." Farel then said goodbye to Khalid and Celia.

"Farel! We haven't even seen the house next door to Celia." Grieved Cyra.

"Let's go, baby! What matters is that we are the prospective buyers and Khalid will take care of it, Khalid said.

"OK."

Both are soon ready. Celia wants to keep Cyra from staying at her house but she is reluctant to do so because Farel is not so sensitive to Cyra's feelings.

Both cars have been picked up by helicopters that follow them to be able to land in a place that is quite roomy to transport both.

Farel's phone went off again and this time directly from the president.

"Farel!"

"Ready president!"

"Are you with your wife?"

"real president! We just visited a relative's house and now want to go back to the hill palace."

"Can Cyra come to Belgium with us?"

Farel was stunned to hear the request for precedent. He did not want to repeat his mistake that had made Cyra wretched.

"Sorry president! Right now my wife Cyra is pregnant and the doctor forbids her to travel far."

"Good congratulations to you both. May the pregnancy be good until delivery." Said the president.

"Thank you, president. Please give me an hour. I'll be arriving at the white building in two hours from now."

Pinta Farel while glancing at Cyra's flat face.

The helicopter immediately transported the two towards the hill palace. Cyra seemed to not care about the departure of her husband's current duties due to the invincibility of her current happiness. The two were unable to speak as they were still inside the helicopter.

Arriving at the hill palace, Farel first came down, only then carried his wife's body so carefully. The helicopter remained on the runway waiting for Farel to get dressed.

"Darling! I can't keep you company for too long, I've only been back here for a week. I hope you and the baby-to-be stay healthy."

Farrel said while changing his clothes to help Cyra.

"The president always bullies us at the wrong time. He bullied us on the night of our change and now when I get a gift from God and he just wants to ruin my happy moment. For now I understand him, but when I'm born later, I won't let you leave me. Never will."

Cyra said firmly.

"I'm not going to take that job for you and our baby."

Farel murmured at his wife's lips.

"Curtain! You don't even have time to kiss me any longer." Cynical Cyra.

"Darling..! I need your smile, not a fierce face and cynical words."

Pinta Farel with her hands around her waist.

Cyra pulled both corners of her lips and whispered sweet words smelling a threat to her husband.

"Don't leave me too long or you'll meet me at the wildlife spot. I'm gonna find them to be my friends. How dear are you ready..?"

"I'll tie you to my bed, if you do that again. How do you like it..?"

"Go there..! Give my regards to the president. Never for more than a week bring my husband or that white building I'll collapse!" Threatening Cyra looks serious..

Farel ran towards the helicopter ready to deliver him to the white building and flew away behind the clouds.

Cyra stood outside for a moment and heard a roar from between the trees luring her to look at the source of the sound.

Cyra's face immediately stiffened with what he saw at the moment.

"Gosh that...?"