A Million Stories

A Million Stories
bloody inn part 2 (Horror story)



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They found a Javanese restaurant. They are full after their stomachs are filled. They continued their journey to Kuta beach. They plan to spend time hanging out at the beach until midnight.


On the way to Kuta beach, Ridho sat in the middle seat. While in front is Yoga who drives a car, next to him sits the Komar. Ridho looked at the back row bench several times, it seemed like there was something behind. But every time Ridho saw nothing. Rdho also brushed off the strange feeling that enveloped him.


Once at the beach, they just sit on the sand of the beach while enjoying the food and drinks that have been purchased earlier. Milk pies are never forgotten. I don't know Ridho likes it, maybe because it tastes legit savory.


After midnight they arrived at the inn. The moment they entered the inn courtyard area, only this time did they feel that this inn was so gloomy. Even though all the lights are on.


This building is in European style. One-story. There are 2 pillars rising from the floor to the roof of the building. At each end of the wall there is a typical European ornament. A magnificent house building.


This house is quite large. There is a living room, 2 bedrooms, a living room, a back room as a kitchen and bathroom.


Sometimes there is a haunted impression, but in a hurry they tepis bad impression. They think positively so that around them, especially lodging, also releases positive energy.


Right at 1 am, Ridho entered the room, he intended to rest. Yoga does the same in other rooms. Only Komar tries to spend time watching television. Komar is not sleepy. He just fell asleep in front of the television.


About half an hour later, the lights went out. The front room where the commars watch television is completely dark. “Duh, lights off all” desis Komar. He tried to get his eyes in the dark. His hand was trying to reach his smartphone.


His hands were looking for his smartphone. His hand had touched to the right left where he slept. But not even if his hand found that. “Anneh..” thought Komar, “Didn't it be here?” thought again.


“Yogs.. Yoga...” cried Komar calling Yoga.


There is no reply from Yoga.


“Dho... Ridho.. flashlight Dho..” shouts komar to Ridho.


Still no answer from them.


As Komar gets used to the dark, for a moment his eyes catch a shadow in the living room near the bathroom. Like a shadow of a woman. Komar stunned. He shuddered in horror. His heart is beating fast. What he saw was the figure hanging in the middle of the room. A rope is tied between the neck with a concrete pole. Just like someone hanging themselves!


That moment the electricity was on. Komar's eyes caught sight of the middle space. The shadow had disappeared along with the light that was lighting up the room. Komar immediately ran into Yoga room. He was trying to develop yoga.


“Yogs.. Yog.. wake up, Yog” exclaims Komar while rolling over the body of Yoga to the left and to the right.


“Yog... hey, Yog” Komar is still developing Yoga.


“What the hell, Mar?” yoga after waking up.


“Barusan I saw women hanging themselves” Komar said.


“Had, Mar. We are far from residential residents, there is no person” said Yoga as he rubbed his eyes.


“Serius Yog.. in fact this” said Komar somewhat spruced up.


“Halah, you dream kali” says Yoga.


“Truly Yog, I saw earlier in the middle space” firmly Komar, “Ayo Yog. try to see Yog..”.


“Halah, you must be there-just” Yoga grumbled but by getting out of bed.


The two friends came out of the room, they saw that the empty middle room was nothing like Komar saw when the lights came back on.


“Tuh nothing” Yoga Word.


“Yuk ah to it see..” invite Komar.


“You're really scared what's curious anyway?” Ask Yoga.


“Udahlah, we first look at it, lest there be a thief in Rumah” said Komar without giving an answer.


Do not want Yoga also obey the request of his best friend. Slowly they entered the middle room. There's nothing in that room. Komar examines the middle space, he did not find a rope or anything there.


Komar examines the concrete that transverse above the middle space. No marks or scratch marks on the rope. My hair is goosebumps. His body reflexes sent mystical signs to his head.


Yawning, Yoga turned towards the room. Komar's haste to hold back Yoga.


“What else?” Ask Yoga.


Komar just put his index finger on the lips, signalling silence. Komar then headed to the bathroom. Komar stopped next to the bathroom door. He also peeked into the bathroom.


As soon as Komar stuck out his head, Komar was stunned. His heart was beating rapidly, his breathing was irregular, Komar was terrified! Komar's mouth tried to make a sound but no sound came out of his lips. Throat's choked.


Inside the bathroom was a figure of a woman dressed in white, long hair, her neck hanging from a rope, her legs hanging over the bathroom floor.


Seeing Komar rigidly not moving, Yoga also forward pat Komar's shoulder and peek into the bathroom, immediately Komar can shout along with Yoga.


“Setaaaaaannn..” that second they also ran towards the exit of the house. Damn the door is locked! Yoga turned the door lock and tried to open the door. But the door is not open even though the key has been turned. Even Yoga tries to turn the key many times.


The feeling did not last long, suddenly from inside the Yoga room appeared a figure of a man with bulging eyes looking sharply at the two of them. On the head of the figure stuck a large ax as if trying to split the batok head of the figure. Blood poured out from inside the figure's head.


Instantly Yoga and Komar shouted loudly, as loud as possible. Shouts for help. I don't know who to ask for help. The location of the inn is in the middle of the rice field. No one will hear their screams. Once again their throats choked, no sound came out, only their mouths moved.


Blood still continues to pour profusely from inside the head of the makhluq. Dampen shiny marble floor. Some even splashed onto the wall, causing the white wall to be stained with fresh red blood.


The two friends were just crying in fear. Their knees are limp. Their bodies fell to the floor. They closed their eyes because they could not see the terrible spectacle live in front of them.


Suddenly a female figure appeared hanging himself in front of them. Even though they closed their eyes, still the shadow appeared before them. Yoga and Komar are completely beset by overwhelming fear. A moment later, they fainted unconscious.


***


“Woi, wake up woi..” Exciting Ridho violently woke up his two best friends.


Yoga and Komar wake up and are shocked to see a human face in front of them, then they shout loudly.


“Setaaaannn!!!”


“Barthy..You guys dreamt that my face was considered a demon face?” ridho shouted at his two best friends.


With a sharp breath Yoga and Komar only realized if the human face in front of him is the face of Ridho, their best friend.


“You two why sleep at the entrance of the gini house? tandem again” Tanya Ridho investigates the peculiarities of her two best friends.


The two friends looked at each other and looked at the window. Sunlight penetrated into the house and illuminated the front room. Then their eyes swept through the entire room was no exception the middle room and bathroom door.


They no longer found the creepy figure that haunted them last night. Their eyes also swept across the entire wall of the room. Nor did they find traces of human blood on every wall.


“You are gay?” Ridho asked once again.


Not the answer obtained by Ridho is actually a strange request from Yoga and Komar.


“Dho, please pack my stuff” pinta Yoga.


“My bar is also” said Komar, “Your stuff is Dho, cepetan.”


Ridho frowned, “check out?” Ask Ridho.


“Iya” replied Yoga and Komar simultaneously while opening the door of the inn. After it opened, the two friends ran out to the car.


Ridho only frowned, then without a second thought, Ridho immediately went to the Yoga room to pack his best friend's belongings. After finishing, Ridho continued to his own room packing his belongings.


Not long ago the three of them were already in the car sliding towards the direction of home. Yoga also told Ridho about the incident last night. Komar was silent only a thousand languages his attention was focused on the road driving a car.


The three of them had already contacted the innkeeper that they had checked out of the inn and had no intention of returning there despite having paid for an entire week.


“You didn't hear, Dho?” Ask Yoga to Ridho.


Ridho shakes his head.


“You're not bothered?” Ask Yoga again.


“Semalem I slept well, woke up at 6 am” replied Ridho.


“Then, just wake up don't see anything?” Yoga asked again.


“Nothing, all I see is you two sleeping behind the entrance” replied Ridho astonished.


“Cock just me and Komar ya who haunted by demons last night?” Yoga asked who, he knew no one could answer his question.


“You read the first time you entered the inn?” Ask Ridho on Yoga.


Yoga shook his head.


“You, Mar?” Ask Ridho to Komar.


Komar also shook his head.


“Emang you read the prayer, Dho?” Yoga asked back.


“No, but I say in my heart anyway, ask permission to occupy the inn to whoever you makhluq creation of Almighty God who first occupies this inn” replied Ridho explained.


“Oooo.. “ Yoga and Komar exclaim together.


Finishes.


SORRY IF THERE ARE SIMILARITIES IN NAME, ADDRESS, TIME AND PLACE. THIS STORY IS JUST FICTIONAL. DO NOT FORGET TO FOLLOW AUTHOR, LIKE, COMMENT A LOT, MAKE A FAVORITE, VOTE CAN ALSO. THANK YOU