A Collection of Horror Stories

Episode 20's

The daily life of the people in my village, yes ngandelin river water, my village is still beautiful, the water in the river is still clear and many large rock rocks .

Briefly this year in the wake of MCK (common toilet), the first MCK in built in waqf land, more precisely under the bamboo tree, (bamboo garden ) . The second MCK was built 15 meters upstream of the river right next to the padang pak rt house .

Remember his MCK to this one is made in waqf land, and under the lush bamboo trees, strangely rich no other place, just another , it is said that the place where the graves of baby babies are buried, whether they have miscarriages, or babies who died are still small, the place is made into baby tombs .

The beginning in the wake was full of debate, residents and the builders of MCK , but residents could not avoid it , yes where else . Where it may be in the land of the man who has his owner .

The initial foundation in the beginning has been a lot of awkwardness, there is a handyman who goes so that then hurts . Every day there is a date to the beard ,

there was even one of the builders who at that time came the earliest, he found a small child was down while hugging his knees was crying , when this handyman approached her it turned out that the boy suddenly disappeared just like that .

One month later , MCK was ready to be used , but the balloons in inaugurated , yes its name in the village , on the can't wait 'yeah, belom aja in prayer or scissors ribbon , but there are some residents who have preceded it first .

Briefly this father A, one night he had an upset stomach, and maybe it could not be held anymore , the usual father A went to the river , but feel already dead MCK according to him yes already he can use . Although the ballom in inauguration , he pegi to the MCK, the beginning is not strange, all is ordinary, just as he will squat , running away, some even laugh with satisfaction . Remember his father A is no wonder about it . But it turns out that this father was unconscious or unintentionally , he fell asleep in the MCK .

His wife and children are looking for him, because from night the father did not come home, in search and it turns out the father is in MCK , sober and the story turns out that when he was about to go home he was stopped by a large, high-black hairy creature, with red bulging eyes, which blocked the exit . He was unconscious for a moment .

Long story short MCK to two has begun to build, because this is right near the house rt sir so faster, short... The second MCK is official and can be used including the first MCK . It is said that residents still rarely use MCK it , only one , two people only use .

Weeks later , MCK's fanfare was getting wider , until no one stepped foot in the MCK . Likewise in the second MCK , which at that time rt sir moved house and the house was left alone , adding the haunted thing MCK to two .

Briefly 5 o'clock, at that time my cat was missing , yes because I work and pulng 5 o'clock until home , my cat was missing . I don't think long to find the cat, I follow it in every house, I even ask each person, yes because people in my village know that I keep cats . I continued walking until I reached my neighbor's village, I passed my shortcut through a large coconut plantation, at that time I did not know what time it was . I heard sayu sayu selawatan which showed almost magrib, I accidentally passed through a bush and translucent in front of MCK to one, yes under a bamboo tree , the former feeding the babies .

"Meoong meoong" came a cat's sweet voice, I guess my cat's memey, I slowly approached MCK and the voice became clearer , and convinced me to keep calling "memey, memey, , '' Memey , yu's home"

I ventured into my mind when I only met my cat memey , entered I saw the big glass and sinks that had been seedy and dirty , I kept calling memey , when I was shocked by my mother.I was shocked by my mother's clap, very hard on my shoulder, I was shocked by the atmosphere at that time .

"Go home !!!" that's all my mom said

I walked first, followed by my mother in the back . Arriving at the house of adzan magrib reverberating, I went to the bathroom, it turns out my mother was bathing inside .

"Wouldn't my mom be behind me, can she go first and take a bath, which way ???"

My mind at that time , I did not mind a while , because my mother was rushing to pray , lapse a few minutes I took a bath .

"Well, ko could have been mama first, which way ? my mom is in the back" I said

"Ngimpii. people mamah not where from earlier" replied my mother.

I kept quiet hearing that answer

"What's the matter ?" ask my mama

"It's okay" I replied

"Whose one was it ?? if it's not my mama, who is she ??" I said in my heart

From incident , it was I felt a little strange . The next day, I continued to look for my cat whose belly also met .

From the other side there is a strange awkwardness in the second MCK, because often hear the sound of bathing in the middle of the night, the sound of urination in the middle of the night , a noise in the middle of the night , added awesomeness by the former rt sir's house which was lived so far only .

Intermittent , about the second MCK , but does not make some residents who still use it , yes because one of the reasons they are because of need . Next to them there was no private bathroom, and the distance of their house was 3 meters .

It was Saturday night, Sunday night my cat still remember I met , I planned the night after I was looking for my cat 'cause there was a look around the back of the mosque . Before I go behind the mosque, I go to the side of the highway first, calling...

"MEMEY.. MEYYI.. MEYI..."

Not long reza my friend triak .

"Neng, tahh the memey.. lumpat nyabrang" (neng tuh the memey, run nyebrang).

I'm , reza , and please choose tuk to the back of the house citizen, while rian he's waiting in front . We three down the dark, and sometimes there is a 5 wat light that illuminates us, while being helped by a cell phone flashlight . Right behind the mosque, there is indeed a well that is deliberately used by local residents to drain water into each citizen's house . Right in that well, there's a swaying grass, I think memey, I'm samperin apparently just biyawak .

Shortly after that please scream

"Wey siga aya sound bathing bae, in the mosque, sir sukri (marbot ) another ges back earlier" (hay, rich there is the sound of people bathing, in the mosque , ( , mr. sukri marbot was home earlier)

"Aihh he'eh neng, gera kadie siaa" said reza (aihh yes neneng, cepet kesinih you) . He told me to approach the two of them ,

Yes I approached them, it turns out there is actually the sound of people bathing in the bathroom of the mosque, we peeked when the bathroom was the lights were off , who would want to be dark in the night again . Before long, right in the warehouse of keranda simpleenan, there was a sound like a person who was on an activity, like the sound of people sweeping with a broomstick , "srokk srokk" that voice we clearly heard .

"Woyyy aya naoon kitu ramee terat , hadai bathe kari bebersih , to bae isuk isuk " celeukan si reza (woi this how is how the sound rame very , was the sound of a bath , was the sound of a bath , now the sound of a clean man is clean)

In the dodong to the sounding wall it was by sila and reza, bruggg from the side . The voice went back to silence, and the three of us decided to go back to the highway, when it was about to go right under the kedongdong tree belonging to one of the residents .

"Gyurrrrrrrrr"

The sound of sand falling on us three , silent and glancing at each other , while accusing each other , in case one of us is a prank . Soon a voice of laughter was heard

"Hiiiiiii hiiiii hiii"

Over time the sound was more clear, do not think long we three run .

"The moon dack ?" rian said (why are you guys )

"Crazy aing in lalagaken me bobongkong hayang weekly night muse" said the precepts (mad me. I'm surprised satan fitting want night week pisan).

"Lah nu really.." said rian (that's right).

When it was getting late 'cause, I hope back extinct not find my pussy memey . Well tonight, when I got home, I said a joke to my mom who was watching tv .

"Mah , mama really yesterday not where , or go to MCK under the bamboo" I asked

"Well, what do mama boong do, no job .

From earlier mama mah keep stall" answered my mama

"No ma'am, just want to get into MCK...

The lights in my house are off, on but off again, I peek at the other house is on, but soon the lights go out all in my village , Belom sepert tells me the situation has become pitch dark .

At that time , Minah (the widow of one child) , the distance of her house was only 5 to 7 meters to MCK's , the house was still bamboo . At that time adit 4-year-old children want to be made instant noodles, the hour was already night, with half lazy mother made instant noodles . Minah cooks using a wood stove, at first glance she sees a faint faint from the bamboo room, many people who enter the MCK, like a group of people who are partying . But he ignored her, thought her might be a vision of him being myopic, for not wearing her camaraderie .

A few moments later the child was so impatient that he approached the mother to the kitchen, just a few steps the child hysterically screamed . Sontak made a surprise throughout the house, including her grandmother who was asleep was awake and approached the child, the child pointed to one side . Because the grandmother and the mother did not understand , it was already the thing that he asked was ripe . Before long, the mother rushed to the kitchen back, intending to turn off the fire in the furnace but arrived...

"ASTAGFILLAH HALL'ADZIM"

Minah's voice now makes a noise in the house, but when her mother approached the minah , the minah was lying unconscious . Brief story of the incident that night made his son's high fever, and his mouth had a mouthwash when his son saw a figure standing with long unraveled hair , and the mother was pinsan because she was surprised to see just like her son right next to the furnace, and a big tall shadow . It turns out that in the furnace that is used to cook noodles there is a piece of terasi, it is said that the terasi burn at night can call fine creatures .

The story is word-of-mouth spread, the less often anyone goes to MCK's . Singakat story some time later, there are a bunch of teenagers whose responsibility is like his abis playing ball, because wearing uniforms they go towards the river . Before long they went home , nameun some of them went into the MCK to wash the feet , one , two people came out but the A belom came out too .

Friends of his friend who was waiting on the motor began to fidget, knock one door MCK but no answer . After a few minutes out the A , saying nothing , ride him to the motor of one of his friends . This weirdness in rasain by the driver why it feels light when there is an A, continues also the A was silent during the trip is not too far .

That night, mr. Sarman, (grandfather of the adit )

hear the gedur gedur people please inside MCK.

"Too toolong tollong" the voice made Mr. Sarman a little creepy but curious , he ventured to approach the MCK and opened the door , face of shock and panic at that moment . Immediately he brought to the house of Mr. Sarman for a drink .

After being asked a question, it turns out that he felt strangled by a tall large creature, and taken away, somewhere he did not know . And not remembering any more , just as he realized it turned out that he was locked inside .

In ask his home address, shortly sir rt came , then gave directions to the child , before long his family picked up this child with one of the friends who had been playing ball..

Other times the empty Pak rt house is now turned into a home factory making wallets and bags, when it was crowded production , from 3 employees until 20 employees are hired, from 3 employees working distance day and night at 9 . However, as production increased to 20 employees were hired from noon to morning (overtime ) .

Day 1 day until day 2 all goes as usual production, because all youth workers, yes know the behavior of young people, sometimes do not know the rule , do not know the rules , midnight nyetel music . But no one feels disturbed, perhaps an invisible creature that is disturbed . One , two , three, there is an oddity , every night..

Even until one night it was the most stressful , one of the sewing machines rolled itself , kayang sewing machine was heavy . Before long the sound of goods falling, they were terrified . All out of the room , right they came out of the room they were shocked by the shrillness of the laughing voice inside the MCK . Some dare to keep quiet some run away first . It just so happened that my friend, when he was one of his employees, told me that night was a little strange, and maybe that night was the most gripping . The usual thing is ordinary . The night was different, bertubi tubi they experienced until a part of his production that has been so in reps, because of the clash of goods that do not know who , all in random .

Since the incident that night , the wallet boss did not want to bear the excessive risk , because there was enough loss at that time , indeed there was no victim . Except for the loss due to a portion of the wallet that must be sent this week, due to pemalm hampered .

They take a temporary holiday, and sell their fair results . A few weeks later these workers returned to work as usual , with a record of no excessive noise , due to the incident at that time 20 workers only left 15 , 5 Others refused to go back there .

They do work as it were, sort of work home , not until dawn . Not too rowdy, but in the second room of the house it is indeed seedy and dirty, made a warehouse, goods that are not carried in part by the owner . Because it often feels strange in the room, no one dared to enter even just check .

Still interested in the first MCK ? yes, months have been MCK it becomes much more sinister than before, moss moss swarming outside and Dalm MCK it, confusing mystical things were felt . At that time it was in my village , as in the terror there sinah sinah talked about it , since there was MCK standing .

For my cat memey, right on the 10th day of his departure, he was found not far from MCK under the bamboo tree , my grandfather found it when he was about to go somewhere . For the condition of my cat need special treatment 7 days in the veterinary hospital .

At other times it was a long drought in my village for months not raining, springs receding, even rice paddies were forced to be delayed . One alternative is to go to the river for the day . The vast river is now sandwiched , my village and the village sebrang river was united . There is no limit to the flow of the river .

The month of fasting has arrived....

My mother early in the morning had already cleaned up the dirty clothes and dishwashing that will be brought to the river, on the journey that is not too far down the path , there are 2 paths to go to the first line river through bush bushes filled with garbage, the 2nd line is through MCK to 2 it .

My mom and I walked in two hands, just a 5-watt light right in front of MCK, and the rest of the moonlight was still bright . There is no awkwardness, when passing MCK , my mother also said "assalamualaikum please pass by" I also follow my mother's words .

There was nothing strange, but after a rare few we passed like there was the sound of crutches on the street people crowded behind 'but my mother asked me not to look back , pamali said it . The step was more clear , know the footsteps of the marching troops , yes like that I heard at that time.

" Brug brug brug "foot stomp and sound of dry foliage .

In my heart I speak (when it is the month of fasting, which I know the devil is in the same brackets of God, the word is often taught in the recitation , or school teacher as a child) .

My step and my mother stopped at the end of the road, because they had to go down the stairs made of stepped earth . From a distance I saw a bunch of little children from across the river bathing, but it could still be morning .

"Mah ja already rame, noh many who swim bocil bocil bocil" I said (mah already rame, that's a lot of swimming children's children)

"Nhgaco !!!" answer my mama

"Tay down, it's a rame" I said

"Rame ti mana neng, ges ke die wait menged" replied my mama (rame dri mana neng, later a while)

"People already rame the bocil, surely in front of well a lot of his mother's mother" I said myself

Not quite long (my mother and I went down , I put the goods I brought on the tungu (big tree) which was made as a base to wash my mother . I screamed shortly

"Heeeeehhh awasss"

At that time I saw a drowning child, but ko did not appear , the intention of the heart wanted to save , my mother suddenly glared at me , and held my hand while saying

"In die bae do waka down, look out for down" (here aja jagan used to go down , look out when down)

Think hard, really from earlier mama B aja, said me . The crowd of little children, and the drowned again until I told them to sit down the balloons appeared as well . A confusing question for myself . From a distance I was like seeing what it was coming out of the water, like smoke, but not dew yes, it was obvious .

Siwer siwer flew, at that time I was relaxed, looking at my mother and enjoying the morning breeze , but if there was one person who went to the river other than me and mother, usually it was crowded, like the morning market in the mother's river.

Look left right , from the left like someone's watching me from a distance , feathers goosebumps , I wake up and get closer to my mother . Before long I sayup voice street people, I looked behind three mother mother who was full of her tote, when smpai in place they all said

"Tumben dawn keneh tos ka cai, naon te sien kitu"

(tumben dawn dawn already into the river, not afraid of it)

"Lah pan iyah, kadie was at 6 am, but right in cai naon rehe keneh, news with kabeh musing iye mother mother" replied my mother (yes, it was sad at half 6 , ' said , but pas nyampe river is still quiet, what other mother mother on that misfortune)

I took a shower and did not dare to the middle, still the trauma of a drowning child does not appear again . I went home first, my mother still washed, I went through the path of MCK, yes this path is the cleanest rather than the path that smells of dirty garbage . Already the eyes of the day are already bright, no more dark dim light, usually just walk while carrying a laundry tub , right in front of MCK was ko sound of people showering ???

Though during this drought waterways or water pumping machines that take from the river have been removed, in MCK the sound of water from where it comes , the past yes there are still dare to enter into it . Walking while stumped boopoh because of my weight is also innate, feeling afraid.I passed MCK without looking to the side.

Afternoon after work, while accompanying my cat eat, I told the same mother and happened to have my grandmother at that time . I told you everything I heard and saw when I was in the river, and what I used to experience in MCK that my mom patted me on the shoulder . My grandmother answered

"Ki great-grandfather who looks after his grandchildren"

"Alhamdulillah" I said

"Trus that was seen in the river was dedemit (fine mahkuk ) . Which resembles a child, to deceive the weak of his faith" my grandmother continued

In the past said my grandmother emang there was a child who drowned in the river until now indeed the belom appeared , the incident had been a long time, until the pinter , kiayi all nyerah , and his family resigned just like that . And until now MCK MCK was left alone until inedible age .