Pig Banging Vol. 4 Stories of Ranti and Eman

chapter 9. Steal

Ranti who continued to scan him was surprised, mixed with happiness. several times he was seen swallowing saliva, because he could smell the smell of food inside the bushel. he was happy because he could find a suitable food for Eman and himself.

"It turns out there is sustenance, surely in the bushel is rice and side dishes, because it smells very fragrant. I'm sorry little boy, forced to be taken by the rowdy, to help the wretched." so muttered Ranti's heart, then he scanned the area around fearing an old man would bully him, because it was very dangerous for him who was a pig.

After being felt safe. having been convinced that in that place there was no one, except the boy who brought a bushel filled with food.then Ranti was out of the clump of galangal. Carefully Ranti in the form of her pig, she cut the way of the boy then she made a sound once.

Grok!

"Let's....! babiiii!" the scream of the little boy then turned his body and released the bushel he brought, then he ran until it was splattered, even seen his beach rounded because he was so afraid to meet with the boar.

Without thinking long, Ranti bit the handle of the bushel she could do such a thing because it had been trained by Surya Jaya. After biting the bushel he went running through the thickets because he was afraid to meet the villagers. Until finally he arrived at one of the cliffs, then the pig went down and down the gutter heading upstream. Until he ascended to the cliff again, there was a roaring sound of the vegetation that was hit by the body of the pig squealing, until finally Ranti arrived at a flat place, the sound of plants that were hit by the body of the pig, the pig continued to walk towards a quiet place.

Ranti did not feel the slightest distress, when carrying a loud handle, because she often did that when doing a pig circus show with Surya Jaya. let alone carrying a bushel, carrying a plate she was used to, there will be no trouble and trouble.

Ranti continued to walk until she finally arrived at the place she was headed, seen Eman still lay down his body while lying down like a person who was very troubled. his eyes look reddened, his breathing was very slow, he was very sad, his face was still deathly pale, because the air was getting colder because the time was approaching Maghrib time.

The pig stopped next to Eman's body, then he slowly kept the bushel before him.

Duk....! duk! Duk!

Eman's shoulder was beaten with the pig's mouth, quickly Eman got up and then he groaned in pain so he went back to sleep.

"It hurts....!" eman murmured while grimacing his eyes swimming with a clear liquid, like a person in a lot of pain.

Seeing such reality, Ranti felt shocked so she could only be silent while staring at Eman. she felt confused as to what way to help the poor young man.

After a long silence, Eman was seen to take a deep breath. His eyes glanced at Ranti who was seen by him as only a pig, Eman continued to stare at the pig for quite a while then he spoke.

"Hi pig, I used to be afraid of you. But now I feel and see by my own eyes.You are very considerate...! Try to help my body that feels cramped, not clear What is felt. Besides my body that hurts my stomach also feels hungry."

Ranti also turned the body and then bit the handle and then brought closer to Eman, so as to make the young man's body rise, then sit a long time immobile, maybe was stabilizing the body that had been very tormented.

After a long silence, Eman began to open the bushel given by the pig mengepet.seen in the bushel there is white rice. Eman also released the bushel from the handle, in the second row there is a fried mojair and fried tofu, while in the third row filled with vermicelli and crackers.

"Alhamdulillah....! this pig can find rice. What exactly are you pigs?" said Eman who did not directly eat rice, he looked at the pig who was crouching in front of him

Actually, Ranti also felt hungry, but she had promised she would not eat first, before Eman ate rice and his energy recovered.

"Hi pig....! This rice I will eat, because I am very hungry, it has been three days more I did not find rice, just drink it I just rely on rain water that happens to enter the mouth." eman said while taking a bushel of rice and then he began to eat the rice, but when he swallowed his throat was painful because he had not found food for a long time, maybe the throat was shocked because it had just been reused.

Eman looked grimacing, eating a little bit. but over time his throat began to get used to it until he ate as usual. rice one bushel is not exhausted all, still left half again, half again, fried mujair fish left only one, so also with the vermicelli that there is still half a bushel again.but fried tofu spent all the same as crackers.

Eman was seen to take a deep breath, the stomach was already tightly filled again, the stomach was bulging as usual but felt a bit nauseous, felt a bit nauseous, maybe a long-empty stomach feels shocked when it is filled suddenly like that.

"Euuu....! Thank God, the hope for life is already there again, like getting an extension of life. Thank you, pig..! I say thousands of thanks to you." said Eman whose eyes glanced at Ranti who happened to be the pig was also staring at Eman, making the two views collide

Srrr.r...! dug deg, dugdeg, dugdeg.

Eman's heart suddenly felt racing, his heart felt astonished because the gaze of the pig felt very cold in it burst through to his heart, so that Eman did not feel the slightest fear, so that Eman did not feel the slightest fear, there he was very comfortable and calm near the beast.

Ranti just fell silent not answering, Even she did not give any cue, but her heart felt very broken seeing the state of Eman, a person who could appreciate the kindness of others. not felt from the corner of his eye came clear liquid.

Clack up! clack! clack!

The pig's tears fell to the ground near Eman's hand. It turns out that you can cry pig, Who are you really, are you a human or a demon, an ordinary pig or a demon?" said Eman whose heart was already filled with questions.

Ranti did not reply, She just walked towards the bushel which was still filled with rice and vermicelli. Without thinking Ranti ate it until it ran out, even the fishes he ate to his bones, for he had not found the food of wisdom for a long time.