A Bunch of Horror Stories

episode 57 (glasses )

When she came home from work, Yadi saw a glasses lying on the side of the road that she was going to go home. Coincidentally, Yadi actually found the glasses. He saw a flash of light from an object on the ground that was bouncing because it was hit by a car light beam that passed on the highway. And I don't know what impulse made him stop the motor and check the origin of the flash.

“Whose eye glass is this?” yadi said to himself as he bowed and picked up the thing. Could it have fallen from the owner? Could it be deliberately thrown away? Without a second thought, he just put it in the trunk in front of his motorbike. And he drove his bike slowly maybe met or passed by people who were looking for something that fell. The person who lost something looked different in his eyes.

However, until Yadi entered the alley of his house he did not meet the person he meant. He went into the house and he took the glasses off his bike and he just put them on his desk.

At midnight Yadi woke up. As usual when he woke up in the middle of the night his routine was to write until about three and a half o'clock then salat tahajud. After that he continued to write again until the morning prayer reverberate. That's when he ended his writing. Then he will perform the dawn prayer at the village mosque not far from his house.

he took the laptop and he looked around for his glasses. Yadi forgot to put it where. Is it possible to be left at the desk at the office? Suddenly he remembered the glasses he had found on the road earlier that evening and wanted to try them out probably matched his minus eye.

“Astaghfirlohallazim,” said Yadi was surprised when the glasses he was wearing. It turns out that glasses are glasses that can be used to see invisible creatures. Magic glasses, her inner. And in his room there were two invisible creatures. There were two tuyul in his room. Yadi's money is often lost. That surprised him.

“Whose son are you?” yadi asked the tuyul.

Tuyul was silent not to answer Yadi's question. He makes sense that the tuyul wants to say who the owner is. He persuaded her subtly.

“You want this?” yadi said while carrying a crab and a bucket filled with a little water. Tuyul smiled happily to see Yadi bring his favorite animal to play. He's approaching his uncle.

“You aren't?” yadi asked teasing him. He's nodding. But answer my question first, “Who are you?” ask Yadi.

“Sarmin,” answer.

“Really?” ask Yadi not to believe. Because the person called it according to him is a pious person. He doesn't believe. But tuyul must not lie.

“Pantes alone rice pitcher is rich,” Yadi said in heart.

It's been a week of those glasses in Yadi's hands. Since knowing the miracle of the glasses, Yadi did not intend to find the owner of the glasses. “Let me borrow first,” he said inwardly. Yadi thought the glasses were indeed sent for her. I don't know who sent him no matter.

Since having the glasses, Yadi diligently checked every shop in his village and surrounding areas. He was curious about the way those people were so quickly rich with his trading efforts.

“Bu Min, I want to buy good rice there?” ask Yadi.

“Mau breamu or 64?” answer to Min.

“Which ones if cooked?” ask Yadi again.

“She said your bra is more delicious and savory but do not want much water,” replied Ms. Min.

“Then 64?” ask Yadi again.

“Oh, it's pera. Suitable for fried rice,” replied Bu Min.

“Alright I take Bramu only,” said Yadi.

“How many kilos?” ask Min ma'am.

“Five kilos only,” he replied while reaching for money in his pants pocket.

Bu Min directly took the nipples from the former can of cooking oil and took some rice dipper in the sack to weigh.

When the rice was weighed, Yadi put on the glasses. Yadi was surprised but he tried to stay calm and behave accordingly. There was a small, bald-headed creature that filled the scales so that the scales seemed to fit their size. Though the rice that is placed is not according to the scale.

After paying for the rice, I rushed home and wanted to immediately reconsider the rice with the electronic weighing device he had at home.

“Portage rich quick. It's only 4.5 kg,” Yadi said while observing the numbers on the electronic scales. Yes, one more store that he knew cheated by utilizing the help of “ invisible creatures” it.

Ever since the glasses were in Yadi's hands, he had become possessive of those glasses. Yadi didn't want to lose those glasses. Yadi was worried that if the glasses were owned by others would be abused for negative things. Because so far in his hands the glasses he only used to look, look around without disseminating information or facts that he could. All that he kept for himself. Secret. Because he believes it can make a noise or harm the person he sees with the glasses. All he keeps in secret.

“Astaghfirlohalazim, said Yadi when he reflected and accidentally he used the glasses. In the mirror looks a large black creature sitting on his shoulders Worth his shoulders feel heavy.

“Down,” says Yadi.

The creature did not reply, instead grimacing showing its fangs. But Yadi wasn't afraid.

“Down,” says Yadi once again.

“I'd like to go down if you take me to my house,” he replied.

“Alright, where is your home?” ask Yadi.

“Twin bridge,” answer. Yadi surprised.

Yadi saw the clock showing at 23:45. WIBS. Yadi took out his motorbike and intended to deliver a black creature that asked to carry his shoulder. Maybe the neighbors will wonder where Yadi goes these nights because it is not his habit. Yadi became worried about meeting his neighbors who are usually still literate and strung in the kamling post that he will pass.

The twin bridges are quite far from Yadi's house. The bridge is famous for its haunted. Many accidents occurred on the bridge and claimed lives. When my motorbike was speeding quite fast, suddenly two motorcycles clapped Yadi and stopped him.

"Stop,” snapped the man. Yadi. It's obviously the guy who wants to take his bike. Yadi was forced to stop and two of them tried to grab his bike. Yadi maintained all his strength. Suddenly his shoulders felt light. The creature on his shoulder seemed to jump at a glance to the motor in front of him whose motor engine was not turned off. Then suddenly the motor was speeding towards the opposite car.

“Braak,” heard the collision of the motor and the truck. And the truck just kept going, it didn't stop.

And at the same time Yadi's shoulders suddenly very heavy again and two people who tried to grab his motorbike screamed in shock, then fell down like frightened people. Apparently the black creature appeared in front of the two begal. I was stunned myself.

“Already, come down. I've dropped you off,” said Yadi.

“Alright, thank you,” answered.

“But why did you kill those two people?” ask Yadi.

“My family needs to eat, after all they are bad people,” he replied.

“Oh..”

“Already, quickly go there before people come,” said the black creature.

Yadi also went forward his motorbike leaving the place. The night is getting late. The road was getting quieter and no more cars passed. Two people lying in the middle of the road on the twin bridges were covered in blood and motionless, while two more people fainted on the side of the road before the twin bridges also did not wake up.

The next morning there was a stir at the place. People say there was a hit-and-run. But no one knew about that incident. The police looked like TKP was securing the place.

“Bridge waiter request ration,” chirps people.

“What is Kang?” ask the others.

“Feeding,” says someone.

“Tumbar?” ask someone.

“Allow you call what,” other sahut.

Time continued to move brighter as the sun was increasingly showing his face on the eastern horizon. And more and more people want to see that happen. Cars and motorcycles stopped until the road was jammed.

And the glasses are still in Yadi's hands until now. Sometimes he wants to throw it into the river but Yadi is still worried about it falling into the hands of the wrong person. It was far more dangerous than he who held the magical thing.