1001 Horror Stories

Night Passers

That night I planned to join Mas Gosank's night shift, because he said he was alone that night. His shift friend has a dream. I just saw my sister's workplace this time. The place can be said to be serem because it is a bit into an alley filled with big trees and dark streets that are quiet. Across the post my sister is indeed housing but if it's 9 pm and up it's like a cemetery because it's so lonely. Understandably, it contains all employees. Just occasionally, sorry “b*nci”, who passed by and teased us who were in the post.

That night I just remembered that the night of Jum’at. It is not Kliwon, but the moon is bright and round. We just chat and listen to the radio (no new post TV) Sometimes I go out when there is a train passing (from childhood I like to see a train passing by) hehe…

Well when the clock shows at 2 am, either knapa hawanya so cold and bone piercing. Even though I was wearing a thick jacket, my sister also thought the same thing. Then he made coffee a second time out of fear of drowsiness and to warm himself up. At that time, I was still outside and facing the opposite direction of the housing. Oh yes, there is a double rail and arguably the distance is a bit far, I pay attention to the sign lights carefully on the rails close to the housing. There I vaguely saw someone walking with a flashlight.

Ah I think it's the people around who just came home or were on a walk. I didn't pay much attention anymore but I was curious and looked at it once more to be sure. The man was still walking down the train tracks and shone his flashlight onto the tracks like he was looking for something. I'm a little creepy just don't know why.

The longer the clearer because in the housing the lights are rather bright and the person turns out to wear clothes similar to my brother. Oh, it turns out the part that controls the train tracks. While in front of me, he looked at the post and smiled without saying anything and kept going. However I heard my sister call my name by whispering “Fin..Fin..Fin's in. Quickly log in,” he spoke in a whispering tone.

I asked “Why mas??”.

“By a sneak in,” with a tone that is still whispering but a little loud and pale face like I have seen a ghost, when I was inside my brother looked at the window like looking for something. Because I was curious I also followed and asked “Why the Mas?”

“No papa,” he replied but he remained pale and sat down on the floor (had been sitting in a chair). At dawn there were fathers controlling the passing tracks and he greeted my brother with their code and joke, I don't know what he meant. Then my sister went to me “You saw someone brought a flashlight like you just now, no??”

“Liat mas, why?” I asked back.

“Not so long ago, the rail control section here there was the father who just the same Mas .. (I forgot his name) but now there is a father who fajr earlier, just now,” said

I wonder, thought I “Loh was at 2 o'clock there is also a rail control also kan”.

“Lah keep the morning at 2 was who Mas?” much

“Itttuuu which is a problem” replied my sister

“Trouble?” Ask me again

“Last-lately the night shift is often very see Mas A is still running errands. He must have passed by at 2 o'clock either on this or in another post. He's at 2 o'clock sure looks like you're watching the tracks, but he's never been on the rails that we've been on but definitely across, across, 2 Weeks ago many who complain so today I ngajakin you,” he replied.

“Truly mas?? What that meant??” I was shocked and in disbelief.

“Yes,” replied my sister with a flat face.

“Asdgfhjklzxvvbnmqwerrtyyuiop” I am talking about so much shock and fear.

Right after my sister told me so inget face Mas A earlier and goosebumps.

At the turn of the shift that morning we finally went home and I decided to never follow my sister to keep the mallem there again. But finally after a month of the death of Mas A, there was no news about Mas A. May it be quiet on his side amiin. And now my brother has also moved to a post close to the square so it is crowded and I dare to accompany him if the night shift again.

**SAI**