Stomach Growled Novels & Stories

anito sa kalmadong tinig. Napangiwi siya. Nahihiya siya kasing sabihin dito ang kailangan niya. Lihim niyang pinagalitan ang sarili. Ngayon pa siya talaga nahiya sa sasabihin niya e nakagawa na nga sila ng bata. "H-hindi pa kasi ako nagdi-dinner and my stomach is grumbling. I guess the baby's hungry," bulong niya, alanganin.

I stammered, realizing he was right—the food here would smell terrible if I ate inside. As we were about to leave, nalanghap ko ang nakakatakam na amoy ng pagkain. My stomach growled audibly, prompting his gaze to shift downwards, as if he could see through my clothes and reveal my discomfort. "S-sorry, sir," I murmured. My embarrassment deepened as my stomach grumbled again, nakatingin ako sa mga pagkaing nasa hapag. "Just eat if you're hungry," he said simply, his voice surprisingly gentle as he helped me sit up.

The early morning sunlight now makes me gleeful and it forces its way through the curtains. Mabigat at masakit ang ulo. I keep groaning as I hold my head despite the fact that the pain intensifies with each beat of my heart. My mouth tastes awful, kahit sanay na akong uminom, hindi pa rin nasasanay ang tiyan ko rito. I have to eat something to ease this uncomfortable feeling.

"Grrr.... Grrr..." Napalingon ako nang mapagtantong malapit lang ang pag-ungol na naririnig ko. Hindi namin namalayan na mayr'on na palang isang lobo na nakalapit sa'min. Nagbabanta ang ginagawa nitong pag-ungol na para bang isang galaw lang namin ay hindi siya magdadalawang-isip na umatake. "GRAWR!"

Masakit, haha. Mas lalo pa akong napaiyak ng may narinig akong tumunog. My belly groaned in hunger. We didn't ate dinner. No one cooked, and I wonder if he ate already. Paniguradong nagugutom na rin iyon katulad ko.