
For three days Indra felt cooped up at home unable to go anywhere. During that time, he was always scraping, skinning his already dry skin to make it look a little better. During that time, his mother often complained and was angry because the burden was increasing. The task of transporting water, now done by him.
Because he was so bored and bored, Indra was forced to lie to his mother if he was better and healthier.
At that time in his village was the rice harvest season after the neighboring village. Desperate to have money, he forced and desperate to leave despite still being forbidden by his mother.
After breakfast and preparing her supplies and sickles, she pretended to look strong in front of her mother to be more convincing.
So that morning, he and Soni walked for almost two hours to someone's rice field. The road was slightly down and winding.
Arriving there, they and the owner of the rice field sat down to rest for a moment while sipping a cup of warm coffee that had been prepared earlier in the thermos by the owner of the rice field.
It was only when the time showed at 9 am that they began to swing their scythe, scythe the stalks of the grains and pile them in one place. They scourged it until it got a few piles.
Then they lifted the piles of rice to a place where the owner of the paddy field was ready to slam it until all the grains of rice were off the stalk.
There are no machines there. So they still use the traditional way, which is to make a table from bamboo, and that's where the stalks of rice are slammed until the whole grain is off.
It was quite hot, even though it was still early morning. The sun quickly rose to its place even though it was not yet the time.
The scars that have not been dry feel itchy due to exposure to rice dust and sharp leaf scratches.
As it was muddy, he also rolled up his sleeves as well as his trousers. Also because of the pacet. So that he can take it and turn it off.
Indra always sees the wound whenever it feels sore.
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Then when the time showed at 11am, the owner of the rice field called out to them to rest.
"Hey, let's take a break! Let's go get some coffee!" He called the two boys who were still seizing and collecting rice stalks.
They happily left him and dropped his scythe right next to the pile of rice.
Then they look for a shady place under the tarp roof made by the owner of the rice field. Sip by mouth a sip of hot coffee is drunk slowly while feeling the coolness of the wind that dries sweat.
While they were sitting relaxed, suddenly something black and large seemed to stick to Indra's feet.
When he saw it turned out that the almost full pacet sucked blood on his legs.
Without fear and disgust, he pulled the pacet and placed it on the wound, so that it sucked the dirty blood in the wound.
The pacet was allowed to grow fat sucking blood in his wound. However once the pacet was full, he immediately grinded it with stones until his entire body broke and shattered.
"Let's go check your whole body, who knows there's still some pachet kids." Sonny.
So Indra took off her shirt and showed her back to Soni, "Let's see! Is there anyone still stuck?"
"Pure. There's no." Answer Soni.
Then he looked at his feet and glanced at the inside of his pants, put his hands in and fumbled, but none of them stuck.
It turns out that the feared pacet was actually stuck in Soni's ass. One was fat while the other was small and skinny. The pacet climbed onto his body as he slashed the rice in a wet and muddy place. He didn't feel it because he was so focused on working.
When his butt suddenly itched, he quickly put his hand in and started scratching. But the moment his palms and fingers touched that surface, something chewy and laughable was felt.
Spontaneously he immediately shouted while plucking out the pacet that had stuck firmly on the skin of his buttocks. The cry mixed with fear and disgust grew stronger and stronger as he watched the pacemaker squirm in his hand.
Then he quickly threw the pacet very far away.
"Why banished? Should've been turned off!" Indra.
"Ah.... ! I'm disgusted!"
Then he took off his pants and said, "Please check! Is there still or isn't there?"
"still. There's one, it's pretty big." Answer Indra.
"HUH!? PLEASE TAKE! HURRY UP!" His impact.
Indra immediately pulled it out and grinded it again with stone until it was destroyed.
But when the furore happened, the owner of the rice field went to review the other rice fields around it, so he did not know what happened to the two of them.