Perut Rasanya Tidak Nyaman Novels & Stories

He is touching his stomach, it is extremely normal as he said he is kind of having a stomach ache, though, the way he is touching his stomach in a way that, it looks totally normal, yet making me feeling rather odd about it. Jamie places his hand very low, almost near to his pelvic. I’ve seen pregnant women, or women who are going through menstrual pain touching their uteruses like this. And that is simply why it feels weird to see Jamie doing it. It’s not that it is forbidden to do that, but that behavior is very unusual to be seen on a man, unless... Unless he is suffering from constipation. That’s right, constipation! Our intestines grow at almost the same part, and I heard stress can lea

But then something happened. The peace shattered. She felt a strange tightness in her stomach, as though something was pulling at her insides. At first, she thought it was just indigestion, but the sensation intensified. Her breath hitched in her throat, and she placed her hand over her abdomen, hoping the discomfort would pass. It didn’t. Instead, it grew worse, like a wave of nausea building in her chest. She pushed the plate away, her appetite suddenly gone. She stood up quickly, her chair scraping against the tile floor with a loud noise that echoed in the otherwise quiet kitchen.

However, not to mention that he had finished the fettucini on the plate, Sophia hastily called Samanta. "What is it, madam? Do you need anything?" asked Samanta quickly when he found his master calling her "Is there a supply of acid reflux medicine in this house?" Samanta's eyebrows seemed to immediately knit. His facial expression turned worried. "Stomach acid? Are you sick right now?" She shook her head. "I don't know, Samanta. It's just that these few days I really don't feel good eating. My tongue feels sour. Not to mention my stomach hurts."