1001 Horror Story

Victims of Work Accidents

Speaking of the ghosts of accident victims, there may be too many stories circulating in the community. This time I will tell you a little bit about the experience I experienced while on a business trip yesterday.

At that time, me and edy got a task to Kalimantan to deal with work problems. The two days we have been there, the situation is very conducive and there are no strange things that matter. We were both very busy and had very little time to relax. Even when in the mess where we stayed, before going to bed we still work with our laptops.

Because we are too busy and focused on our tasks, maybe all kinds of distractions or things that smell mystical are ignored by us. Mas edy who usually joked was silent at that time with a face full of concentration.

On the third day, we had to take to the field to check and observe. When we arrived at the field, we were greeted by several employees who happened to be in the field. They had us and a bit of a joke.

At that time, a mother who happened to be pregnant came to us. “Pak, I want permission with my husband for a moment to check to klinik” said the mother. “You check the content ya bu?” tanya mas edi. “iya sir, last week already the same doctor's appointment” replied the mother. “ oh yes please ma'am, be careful in jalan”.

She also went with her husband on a motorbike. When the mother was about to get on the motorbike driven by her husband, I saw something that was not safe. The husband carried a pole at the end of which was a very sharp knife and bent in shape. The pole is usually used to cut branches or branches of tall trees and is usually used to pick coconuts.

“Pak, sir, wait” instantly I directly call him. “iya sir what is it?” ask husband. “That's the tool in save first, peril” my door. “You guys I want to bring sir, because you want to borrow with friends in the garden there.” Answer the father. “But this is sharp sir, this danger” said mas edy. The pole was kept in the neck of the father and mother, the bottom handle in front while the knife was in the back near his mother. With that position I was not comfortable seeing it because it could be dangerous.

“Nothing sir, it is common kok” replied the mother. “gak nothing because it has not happened” said mas edy. “the garden also deket kok pack in front” replied the father. “Ya be careful sir don't speed” I replied while letting them go.

Immediately we headed to the CTF, and it was a shock that we saw Mr. A's wife lying on the street covered in blood. His neck was almost cut off like he was hit by a sharp object. According to witnesses in the CTKP, Mr. A wanted to turn into the garden to give the pole he was carrying. But when turning the motor is not controlled because it passes through a small trench and when the steering of the motor turns. Automatically the pole was pulled forward and accidentally hit his wife's neck.

Long story short, we took care of it and immediately ran her to the clinic. But the mother's life could no longer be helped. After everything can be handled by the others, me and edy mas also returned to mess. As usual before going to bed we are still struggling with our laptops each. “kok there is a fishy smell huh?” ask edy. “That nose is too close to the mouth of the mas” times answered me lightly. “wah wah, sexual abuse lo” replied mas edy. I'm also just grinning at the utterance. And indeed a little bit I smell fishy in our mess room.

After we were tired enough, we went to sleep. As usual, we slept comfortably as usual. While asleep, I dreamt I was in a garden, I walked around looking for a way out and accidentally saw an employee. “Bu want to ask...” my handkerchief. The mother turned her head and I was in shock at the moment when she saw her head hanging from her body because her neck was almost broken.

I was jolted from my sleep and whether by chance or whatever, edy was also jolted from his sleep. Our faces were terrified back then (we were both nightmares with the same contents) and we were even more surprised to see something in front of us. in front of us stood a female figure that was exactly the same as our dreams. The figure turned out to be a pregnant mother who died last afternoon.

“Pak sorry yes I did not return to work again earlier” said the figure.we just fell silent in shock to see his body covered in blood dripping from his neck. I had a hard time writing it down in words what we were going through at the time. The figure then turned around and walked into the bathroom and disappeared. With a trembling body, I slowly pulled the blanket followed by mas edy and tried to sleep back.

That night we slept with fear and between me and edy there was no communication after the figure was visited. and the next day we went to the office without talking about what we saw last night. We are still in shock and really scared to be visited by the ghost of a work accident victim. May his charity and worship be received by His side.

**SAI**