Because of Begu Ganjang Content
Stomach Pain Due to Eating Jengkol

‘Gosh surprised I’ Roy surprised and took a few steps back.

The roy's long-spirited voice trembled as the moustached man came out and looked at him sharply, wanting to run away afraid of being called a coward. Want to face head-to-head scared Roy pissing pants so scared

“Anything I said earlier Bones, if there is no , go home me.” Roy turned around.

“Bang Roy!” Marni just came home from the market she carries a bag of groceries.

“What's Bang?” ask Marni with a blushing face.

Seeing Mr. Marni who was still standing at the door, Roy could only swallow nervously, wanting to ask for a meal he did. He was afraid to be made a boxer with Mr. Marni.

“Kagak so Deh, like you are busy again,” said Roy hesitantly, stomach rumbling is not bearable anymore, it looks like the buttons in his stomach are already on the demo. Maybe they're in Roy's stomach carrying a machete, bring an ax, because Roy's stomach feels sore from the inside.

“What a Bang, just say,” said the girl wearing the flower-masked skirt of the flowers, as she gave a shy smile. He was most happy to see Roy come to his house what else asked for help. If Roy asks for anything he jabanin, by the way…

Saw Marni chatting with Roy the unemployed youth in her camp. Mr. Marni approached, pretending to mow the grass. Had only held the hoe now he held a large machete, while wandering around near Roy. Roy gulped with difficulty when Mr. Marni was checking the sharpness of the cleaver held while glancing at Roy and eavesdropping on the conversation of his daughter.

‘Geez, I'd rather starve to death than be made into minced meat the same Bone this’ Roy is implying.

“What Bang?” ask Marni.

“Before I want to invite you to make the same content Gembul,” said Roy with origin.

“Really? I logged into Youtubeu.” Marni jumps for joy.

‘Dead me, I want to ask for food, not to take Marni kolab’

There was no intention at all to invite Marni, just because she was afraid to see a machete in the hand of the mustache man, she ended up lying.

             *

As the times grow, all are very different, nowadays it is difficult to distinguish which is reality and content. Because many people take advantage of a real event into a content. It also happened to Roy anything was made into content, so people no longer believe in him.

“Bul, I go home first, chest feels this pain,” said Roy rushed to wear flip-flops that have lost their charm as sandals.  Because next to the flip-flops are juxtaposed which are not their partners, one sandal is faded green and one egg yolk color that has faded color as well.

“Iya, later I come.” say padlocked from inside the house while pulling a blanket to wrap his body to make it warmer.

Returning home from Gembul, he walked while blogging, he raved all the way telling his activities that day even though there was nothing interesting in his activities, but he remained faithful to tell everything. However, unexpectedly he felt his heart ache. At first he was struggling with the pain he felt. Suddenly his body fell and convulsing on the ground, people saw he thought Roy was doing a dance-style lying on the ground. Even though he was almost dead, no one paid attention to him.

“Jeez, what other content did he create today?” said a father who sat in the coffee shop, Roy was almost on the verge of death.

“Content, sleeping on the ground,” said the other father.

“Why he doesn't find a more reasonable job,” says another.

The people around ignored Roi who was lying on the ground, because they thought he was just making content to sleep on the ground while staring at the sky, ten minutes, fifteen minutes. Gembul come to shop to the stall.

“Bang, what concept is it?” asked the fat man approaching the body of the friend.

At first he also thought Roi again made the story more interesting, but after he called a few times there was no telling he approached and patted Roi on the face. After seeing his lips turn blue he realized that it was not content.

“Bang, ,

“Please! Please! Bang Roi fainted,” cried Gembul in panic.

“You make a show what else now,” said who has a store.

“This is really Bu, Bang Roi fainted,” said Gembul.

It was only the people who were diked to help Roi, that's the result if all things were made into play, until he was sick almost died people thought was just a match.

“Means not all things are made into content and messing around!” snarled a Mother.

Apparently the success of Roy made Deas so Iri, he went home to the village to invite two colleagues and intend to spell Roy.

“Gue is very sure, if the bagu ganjang does not exist,” said Deas.

“How about we work the Roy,” proposed Toga.

Envy will give birth to evil intentions, see content Roy managed Deas his childhood friend so envious.

           *

Roy and a new puffer arrive home, after several hours of hard work creating content.

Auaang …!

Auaaang …!

Auaan …

The long voice of the dog echoed, The bulge pulled the blanket covered his fat body until the head, the night wind that entered from the gap of the board wall, seemed to stab into the bones.

He was increasingly tormented when nature disturbed him, he wanted to defecate. His body increasingly curled up to withstand the shocks in the stomach.

Peware …

The gas in the stomach is free to stretch can not stop.

“Gila .. smell of kampret.”  Roy kicked the bulky ass.

“Because of eating Jengkol earlier.. friendin I defecate, Bang.”.

“Measuring him do not mostly eat jengkol, bodat,”rutuk Roy annoyed.

“Sorry, tomorrow no longer.”

There was no bathroom at the time, so to remove the dregs from the stomach must make peace with nature, they will throw dirt behind a large mango tree behind the house.

Roy uses a cell phone flashlight in his hand to help Gembul give compass fertilizer to the mango tree.

“No water for cebok in situ Bang?” ask Gobul while holding his stomach.

“Nothing, use mango leaves only fast!”

Unwilling to argue at length again Gembul walked to the back of the house stage precisely under the tree, without babibu again he lowered his woe down and he squatted out everything behind the mango tree.

“Don't Far Bang, I'm afraid.”

“Crazy this dodol, when I should kiss aroha jengkol from your stomach,” reply Roy he stood a little far from the manga tree, see left right there are only a few houses, just a few houses, lighting outside the house is also less like a dead village, what else since the afternoon the village was just drenched in rain.

“Hotop kaluarhon temi bodat, nungga mabiar au.”

(Quick get out your shit is a monkey, it's scared of me) Roy said.

“Sabarlah Bang, soon still heartburn my stomach,” said Gembul with a choked voice because he strained strongly.

“Auuuang …!

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