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Zealit- It's okay! Well get some J/Tk soon.
InsaneJediGirl- thank you.
Skywalker64089- Yep, Cem needs to come to the rescue.
Chapter 10
Jaina was seated on the cold, hard medical table in Cilghal's office, nervously awaiting her test results. She had her hopes up that this time it had happened; this time she had gotten pregnant.
But when Cilghal walked back into the room, she had a sad look on her face. "I'm sorry Jaina, but it seems that you are still not pregnant."
"How can that be? I mean, we've tried everything we could think of."
"I'm not sure. Sometimes it's just difficult to conceive. My advice would be to keep trying, but don't put so much pressure on yourself. It could be that right now you are just under too much stress and are trying too hard. It will happen when the Force wills it."
"Thanks anyway, Cilghal," Jaina murmured sadly. Standing up, she quickly gathered her things and left the office. Despite the healer's reassurances, Jaina was starting to get a little nervous. What if there was something wrong with her and that was why she couldn't seem to get pregnant? Jag wanted this baby just as much as she did and it would kill him to learn that she might not be able to have children.
Jaina made her way home quickly, not stopping to talk to any familiar faces on the way. Once there she entered the kitchen and searched through the cabinets. Finding what she was looking for, Jaina went and settled down onto the couch with her glass of Corellian ale.
By the time Jag arrived home an hour later, Jaina had drank the entire bottle. Running to his wife's side, Jag asked, "What's wrong? Did you go see Cilghal?"
Nodding her head, Jaina refused to look at her husband. "Yes. I'm still not pregnant. Jag, what if there's something wrong with me?"
Sitting down next to her on the couch, he said, "Baby, there's nothing wrong with you. It's just taking us a little bit longer than most. But I don't mind. It just means we have to spend that much more time practicing."
This caused Jaina to smile a bit and wipe away her growing tears. "Yeah, I guess you're right."
"I know I'm right. Besides, it's getting late and you look like you've had a rough day. Why don't we go ahead on to bed?"
"Okay."
Tahiri and Cem laid in her bed an hour after her indecent proposal. Her mind was still spinning from the spice and it was causing her head to pound furiously.
Cem turned to the girl next to him with a big grin on his face. "Tahiri, that was amazing! I can't even begin to thank you enough. I had gotten to a point where I thought I would be a virgin forever!" Blushing slightly, he continued, "And I want to tell you something."
Tahiri looked over at him. Why exactly did she sleep with this guy again? And what was his name…
"Tahiri…I love you."
Cem. That was his name. Then what he had just said hit her. "What!"
"I love you."
Furious, Tahiri cried, "No you don't. No you don't!"
"But, yes I do."
"No. I don't love you and you don't love me." As if seeing him and realizing for the first time, she screamed, "You're not Anakin!"
"What?" Cem asked, completely confused by what was going on and more than slightly hurt. "I know I'm not Anakin-"
"Just shut up," Tahiri yelled before climbing out of her bed and taking the thin sheet with her. She walked back into her bathroom and slammed the door. Dressing quickly in the clothes she had discarded earlier that evening, Tahiri thought about how she could escape without having to see him again. Glancing at the small window, she got an idea.
"Tahiri," Cem called while pulling on his pants. As he knocked on the bathroom door, he could hear the Skywalker's returning. Opening up the door, he glanced around. Tahiri was nowhere in sight, but the small window was open and the curtain was blowing in the breeze.
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