do not read alone

do not read alone
Red on the WC



Jakarta a few decades back, not like Jakarta now. At that time the house was still far away. Slender. Minimal illumination. And there are still lush trees. In addition, unlike today, where almost every citizen has a wc in the house, at that time the existing wc, especially in my village is just a common wc located on the edge of the kali (river).


It was Friday night, and the time had already shown at 10:00 and was in a drizzling condition. Because this stomach is very intolerable to want to pee, even though I was afraid I went to a public toilet located on the edge of times not far from my home. I went to the toilet accompanied by my sister.


 


The toilet consists of two lined places. Where if we are in the wc and crouching closed only limited to the shoulders. The shoulder is visible to the person next to us. When I arrived at the wc, I saw that there were already people squatting in the first wc. Because I thought there was a friend of mine I finally told my brother to come home.


I also pooped in the second toilet, next to the person I thought was my friend. To get rid of the loneliness and fear I invited him to chat. While chatting I noticed something strange about my friend. Because he was wearing a red shirt, and during the conversation with me his mouth was covered by a small towel which was also red.


After I finished urinating, I saw that my friend had also finished urinating. When I wanted to go home, suddenly my friend called me, and asked me to come with him. But because it was too late, I also refused the invitation of my friend. Then he left, which I thought was going to his house, strangely my friend did not go back to the village but to the banana garden. 


It's strange, but I don't think about it much. I also walked home to return to my home. On my way home, I somehow felt heavier. I was so heavy when I walked I could not afford to step, but by dragging my feet. Until my house suddenly got sick.


I was also surprised at the explanation of “smart” people. After arriving home, I told everything I experienced to the people around my village. According to the community, before my mother, many have experienced similar things, met all-red ghosts. And if the little red towel that covers his mouth is opened, it will be seen a broken mouth


menhlehluk blood is very stinky ghost is often present wherever wc very dirty and smell he most like men who like to pee stand said people around the said if there's a guy who pees, the ghost squats and holds the urine with a big red mouth . J A N G A N. T A K U T O K


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