do not read alone

HAUNTED FACTORY

Garment Factory Residents After graduating SMK, I could not continue my education to university. I applied for a job at a garment factory. After the interview process and other tests, I was accepted, but had to go through the training process. This factory occupies a pretty good building, the area is also quite large. The production room is at the bottom and center. All production processes are carried out there, both by machine and manual. The production room was flanked by several three-story office spaces. I will spend a lot of time in the production room, with the mandatory uniform of the training workers; white shirt and black skirt. The first day was exhausting for me. I must know the terms convection and garment.

Little by little, I learned to adapt to my work. People say it can be because of ordinary. The next few days, I started doing what I was doing. That day, I had to sort a pretty lot of polo shirts. Unbeknownst to me, a middle-aged woman - with shoulder-length hair and wearing the same training clothes as me - came over and offered to help. “Teh, training here too?” my many.

“Iya...,” replied the woman. Without saying much, he helped me with my work. After almost magrib, “Already want magrib, quickly go home. The rest let me just work,” urged the woman. I also agree and thank you. When I was going home, I ran into my boss. “Pak has done his job. I'm home permission, Sir..” My boss was a little surprised. He asked me how could I get that much done so quickly?

I told you that I was helped by a woman who also trained here. I took my boss to my workplace earlier. My work is done, but no one is there. I was surprised, I also described the characteristics of the woman who helped me earlier. After I told you, the look on the faces of the bosses and the worker pars who heard my story changed.

They finished their work and went home. I wonder why their faces worry about what I'm going through. That morning, I tried to get an answer to my curiosity. According to one of the employees who had worked there long enough, the figure I saw yesterday was one of the workers in this factory. Tap... tapiiiii.. diaaaaa.. is DEAD!

Instantly, my hair stood up. However, it was not just the appearance of the female figure. In this factory, also often seen the figure of a man who sits near the musala and often smiles. He was none other than this office boy who had also died.

I immediately stopped the conversation with the employee. I feel uneasy working today, because I know my office is HAUNTED! Although worried that she would come again, I continued my work and tried to concentrate. However, I kept thinking about the ghost instead, and it made it difficult for me to focus. It made my job long over and late to go home. Magrib time passed. My desk was blocked by clothes that were piled high, so I could not see the other workers. I peeked a little, some people are still seen working. Haaaah, there are still many people.

Su-sound was like no stranger in my ear. I looked back and.. AAAAAAGGHH!! Surely that woman! He was standing right in front of me! So shocked, I fell down and grabbed the pile of clothes that also fell on me. Suddenly, some people rushed up to me. They helped me stand up and regain my consciousness. They both want to know what really happened. But.., I can't explain it, my tongue is muddy.

I rushed to the bathroom and washed my face. Maybe my hallucination was sleepy. Several times, I rubbed my face with water. Suddenly. krrrrrrrk... krrrrrrk. I raise my head, AAAAAAARGGHH!!!! I saw that woman! His head was down and…

his long black hair is unraveling! The woman's nails, they're so long they touch the floor! He dragged his nails when he walked! It makes a very scary sound!!! AARRRGH!!! I closed my eyes and ears, but the voice was still heard. The longer, the closer! Oh Tuhaaaaaaan!! Now something is stuck in my arm! Rough stuff minium_ nails!! AAAAAAAAKKH!! My heart is like it's about to fall off, it's getting tighter.

Ampuuu!!!! Go!!! Go!!! The figure was getting more and more clearly seen approaching. Hold me by her nails, and stare at me sharply. Her hair was messy, her face was jet black! His eyeballs were white with a black dot in the middle!!! I screamed with all my might, hoping someone could help me. AHAAARGHHHH!!! I woke up and found myself in the room.

I wasn't alone, there were some people in the room. One of them was reading me prayers. I was told to drink water and to drink water. According to the middle-aged man who recited the prayer, the figure I saw was not a deceased employee.

He is a subtle creature that has negative energy and likes to interfere. They can turn into any figure that scares us. After that incident, I always finished my work before Magrib, so as not to meet them again