CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Anja and Obi-Wan returned from their anniversary trip the very next day. They came back happy and in each other's arms. Obi-Wan was so glad that he had come up with that idea. Now the next idea to bring up to his Master was, can him and Anja get united as soon as possible?
Obi-Wan made his way to Anja and Ianol's room a few days later. He wanted to greet Anja and escort her to breakfast and their training. He knocked softly on their door. It took a moment for Ianol to answer. Obi- Wan did not like the look on her face when she glanced at him.
"Master Eoni? What's wrong?"
"Oh Obi-Wan, it's Anja. She can't get over this awful fit of nausea."
"May I see her?"
"Of course." Ianol opened the door wider so he could come in. "She's in her room." Obi-Wan tried to keep his walk to a calm pace as he moved his way over to her door.
"Anja?" he said softly as he moved over to her bed. She looked up at him a bit sleepily and gave him a smile.
"Hello Love."
"So what seems to be wrong?" he smiled and kissed her forehead.
"I'm so nauseous, Obi-Wan. And.and there is something strange with my life Force." Obi-Wan's worried look returned. He hoped that she didn't have a life threatening illness.
"Anja I want to take to you to the Jedi Healers. They are bound to know what is wrong with you."
"Obi-Wan.I don't think that it's necessary."
"No Anja. I'm taking you now. Can you walk?"
"Yes Obi-Wan, I can. Just don't fuss over me." She laughed. Obi-Wan nodded, still worried and helped her up off her bed. Ianol stood in the doorway.
"Anja, I'll be up soon to see you. Just make sure that Obi-Wan leaves on time for his lessons." Anja nodded and linked arms with Obi-Wan as he led her up to the Healers' ward.