do not read alone

MYSTERY HOUSE COSTUME HAUNTED

I've been taught to live independently by my father since I started Junior High. I was educated at a favorite Junior High in one of the cities that were quite advanced from where I lived.

I went to school there placed in a boarding house that generally only accepts students, my father happens to know who has a home.

There I was one room with sister Maria who was studying the final semester at one of the nursing universities in the city. Kos2an we form a private house that has room 3 in it, one used by the owner of the house with his family members, two rented with the contents of one room I empati same sister maria, and the other one occupied the same 3 other students.

At first I entered the house, there was a strange impression of the house began with a large painting themed colorful market activities, and another painting depicts a scene of a group of birds resting on a wooden tree, plus the walled clock that resembles the rudder of an antique ship and two large jars that are on the left side of the right tv in the family room.

At first I felt there was something strange about the house, once one night I heard there was a crowd of people running beside my room, I was silent and thought there might be a thief who pursued time. But the next morning when I went to sanity to buy necessities I asked the same ibuk2 who had a stall "bus yesterday there was a burglar yah run next to the room we occupied".."What time" said the mother.."It's 1 o'clock at night" I replied.

The mother immediately approached me and whispered in my ear "if you were horrified like last night again, pray son, it's a thousand-footed ghost, you know, he walks one step but we are horrified like people running away all over", I was horrified.

A few days after that sister Maria went home because her lecture activities were empty again, in the evening I accidentally looked at the window like there was a shadow of another person hanging himself on a guava tree in front of the neighboring house sebrang, clearly visible because my room lights in the dead and near the guava trunk there are street lights, street lights, suddenly I turned my gaze to the wall and fitting my eyes to turn to the wall to the left without hesitation I saw the figure of a woman with shoulder-length hair using a pink shirt box box. Then I pulled out a blanket and always prayed and read the verse of the Koran that I memorized. Before long I peeked behind my blanket, I saw the figure of the woman was gone somewhere.

The next morning I saw my mom sitting 2 relaxed on the porch, I tried to tell her what I was going through last night, she just replied "ahh already maybe you are hallucinating" he said. But I'm sure in the way and look at the mother's face there's something she's hiding from me.

Shortly afterwards sister Maria returned to kos2an but he brought his sister named kak fitri, kak fitri just finished vocational high school and intend to directly find a job in this city. Kak fitri quite a long time there while looking for kos2an near his workplace.

He was very good and diligent in prayer, when my brother went and already got his kos2an, just in the evening sister Maria screamed fear "taaaa please taaa please brother". As for me to get up and try to calm Maria's sister "kak kena,,?" I asked, "this is the look of Ta, there is a black shadow that squeezes the body of the brother, heavy taaa body brother can not be raced, black taaa lo ta brother afraid" he said.

I immediately ran out and woke up mom and sister2 in the next room. "Mary why?" mother kos said. I tell you the incident, "Yes have nothing to worry about going alone" said the mother kos with a relaxed tone and immediately entered the room again.

But our efforts did not bring results, until finally the chicken crowed and I looked at the dawn, then Maria fully realized.

aalhamdulillah said we were almost together, and they went back to their rooms while wanting to perform dawn prayers.

At that time the boarding mother went out of her room which also wanted to take water to the bathroom, "Where is her Maria?" ask the mother to Sisil's sister, "Alhamdulillah has been rumored buk" said Sisil. "I told you I'd go alone!!" ibuk kos said, he replied in a relaxed tone.

I still pity to see Sister Maria so frightened crying while pulling her blanket. The next morning sister Maria said to find another boarding place, my heart was very sad mixed with fear that 2 events last night repeated again and it happened to me, I told my father about the story for the purpose that I was also moved from the house.

My dad says, son, you're in 3rd grade, you're gonna graduate and change schools soon. Finally I obey the wishes of father, thank God there is no more strange incident2 after the departure of sister Maria.

until finally I can finish my school there and I also entered the High School in the city as well, this time I am looking for kos2an myself, the place is not too far from my school, until one day at night when I was looking for food, I happened to be eating meatballs with my kos2an friend. There I met Fitri sister of Maria.

We also chat2 there while asking 2 about Maria's sister, and kak fitri said that Fitri got information from person2 who was near the house that the house was once a place of crossing supernatural beings and not far from the public burial place, and said information kak Fitri was there also once there was a cemetery and has been moved in the public cemetery area not far from our kos2an.

Looks like our boarding mother

already well understood with the condition of the house and always assume that those who are there will not hurt us who spend there.

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