Dust Granules

merry

Every rule is made to obey. But some say that the rules were made to be broken. Yep. Everyone has their own choice path.

Like Echi's thing right now. He knew that having sex with men before they were married was not allowed. It is even forbidden in religious rules. She is a woman who is obedient to religion. Always pray five times even though sometimes a bit mole from the time after the sound of the adhan reverberate. She is also a woman who always attends ta'lim council which of course always discusses life as a Muslim. Whatever prohibitions and orders for a Muslim he knows.

But all the knowledge and understanding of religion will be blunt when he meets the lover. Still, he cannot control his lust.

After all, he was just an ordinary man. Which never escapes from wrong and sin.

After having an intimate relationship that seems to be opium to him. Demands to repeat and keep repeating worldly pleasures. Without realizing its impact on himself and society. Echi's getting crazy. Lust is getting into her. Even he now dared to ask and start Geraldi to do the relationship again.

"Well, don't you feel like there's something weird about you?" Geraldi asked who noticed the change in Echi's physique.

"What's? I feel like I'm still ordinary. Nothing's different". Echi replied without suspecting.

"I feel now that your stomach is getting fuller" said Geraldi while looking at Echi's flat stomach, as if hoping something would make the stomach more visible to the surface.

"Don't kayak that ah, ngeliatin her. Now I like laper, so often wake up for a middle meal. Her eyes seem to bulge, huh, my stomach is now?" Echi watched her stomach and covered her with both palms trying to find a difference in the size of her stomach.

"Udah, don't keep looking. You if acting strange then there will be suspicious youh." said Geraldi who then moved from his seat.

After their conversation a few days ago on the porch of Echi's house, Echi realized that his stomach was starting to bulge even though his appetite was now decreasing. He often goes through his regular eating hours. Until he got sick.

"Echi, I noticed from yesterday you were like a malesan to eat. If you continue, you will get sick. What else do you often stay up late help mom make a cake" said the mother who worried about her child's condition, what else Echi's face looks paler.

"Yes buk. I don't know why I have no appetite. What else my stomach often stings. So if the contents of the rice it feels like they want to vomit that." complained Echi to the mother.

"Lighten you now rest first. Maybe you're exhausted. If you can't eat rice, you can snack on bread or eat other heavy foods that don't make you nauseous" said the mother gave advice."

"Yes mom. I went to the room first to make a break." said Echi then passed leaving his mother who was in the production room, making kie cake for her subscription order.

The more days, the Echi's condition gets weaker. There was nothing he could do but lie in his room. His body shivers. His face is getting pale. But there is no food that he can swallow until he has difficulty taking medicine from the doctor so that he does not recover from the jovial feeling in his pain.