Ghost Villa

Ghost Villa
Former Hospital Part 4



Devil's nest


Angga screamed in fear and then ran as hard as he could towards the IGD room. Gasping for breath, he explained what he had just seen to Doctor Diong. Obviously Doctor Diong was surprised to hear Angga's explanation, they then rushed to the Corpse's room. Upon arrival, the woman's corpse was lying back on top of the gurney and was lifeless.


“Ah, you make it up,” Doctor Diong is upset at Angga.


“What's up, Doc?” ask the morgue guard.


“Dok's oath, I saw the woman alive again,” Angga sergeant who remained insistent that he did not see wrong.


“It looks like you mostly watch horror movies,” timpal Doctor Diong.


“Hah? Alive again? You are a timid time, hahaha..,” the mortuary guard laughed at the words of Angga.


“Ya already, let's work again,” Doctor Diong went from there.


While Angga was still standing at the mouth of the door while staring at the corpse of the woman. Something is wrong with this hospital.


Late at midnight, Angga went outside the hospital to rest, coincidentally right in front of the hospital there was a fried rice merchant. He approached the merchant and sat down on the customer's bench.


“It's been a long time here, Bang?” ask Angga.


“Wah already a dozen years, Mas,” replied the fried rice merchant while busy cooking.


“A long time ago also yes, Bang.”


“Iya Mas's. I feel at home here.”


No need to wait long, fried rice orders Angga finally ready to be served. The aroma is tempting, Angga eats voraciously while occasionally playing his cellphone.


“Bang, fried rice one,” heard the soft voice of a woman ordering fried rice.


“Good, Ma'am,” says the merchant.


Angga was too focused on food and his mobile phone, he did not have time to look at the woman.


“Pedas no, Ma'am?”


“Ngak, Bang. I don't like spicy.”


Unintentionally, Angga turned to look at the woman and he was surprised because it turned out that the one who was ordering fried rice was his patient who had just died from an accident. Sontak Angga spewed the unfinished rice he chewed.


“Se... Satan!” Angga panicked, he did not see the existence of the fried rice man.


Angga stood up, about to run away. But, suddenly the fried rice man stood before him headlessly.


“Where are you going? Pay first, Mas.”


The fried rice man held his right hand, asking for payment. Angga fell unconscious to see the creepy incident. The next morning, he was already lying in the hospital room. Since the incident, Angga has not been in practice for three days. He is still traumatized by what he has experienced. Aini had persuaded him to return to duty, but Angga still did not want to. He even wanted to move the practice location.


“We must move or resign. The hospital was very haunted, dear,” Angga said as Aini visited him at home.


“I submitted it to the campus, but it was rejected. We must still complete the practice at that hospital.”


“No, it's too dangerous. I'm sure the hospital is a devil's nest.”


“Hus! Don't be careless by the way,” cut Aini.


“Yes, you rest at home. Remember my words, do not resign, yes,”.


At other times, Aini's turn is on guard at night. Just like Angga, he also experienced strange events. That night, the hospital was empty of visitors. Aini came out of the toilet and saw someone's footprints on the floor. The trail was muddy, Aini then followed it.


Increasingly followed, the trail turned out to lead to the morgue whose door was open. The room lights are off, Aini turns on her cell phone flashlight. Curious, he entered the morgue. While calling Mr. Lukman, the guard.


“Pak Lukman?”


"Sir?"


But there was no one there. He continued to follow the trail that led to the corner of the room. And there, Aini found a rectangular hole. The hole was quite deep, but Aini was able to see to the bottom with the help of a cell phone flashlight.


“Maybe there's another fix,” said Aini slowly.


But when Aini was about to come out of the morgue, there was the sound of someone crying from inside the hole earlier. Aini did not get up from there, she slowly turned her head into the hole and directed the flashlight back. Inside the hole, Aini saw a woman in white with hair on her shoulder crying over a baby wrapped in a shroud.


“Please my son...,” the woman looked up, looked up at Aini from inside the hole while crying.


Notebook


“I... How can I be here?” ask Aini while scared.


“My son, Ma'am. Please my son,” without answering Aini's question, the mother kept asking for help.


“Kid mom why?”


“Mati.”


Aini was surprised to hear the woman's answer. He covered his mouth with his palm. It was as if he could barely speak.


“Shortly! I call someone first to help mom out of this hole, yes,” hesitates Aini stepped out of the room.


However, suddenly the woman's arm in the hole protruded long. That hand was clutching Aini's ankle. Just so you can Aini screams for help. He fell to the floor and was pulled very firmly into the hole.


Aini's hand can still hold on to the edge of the hole. She was crying for help. Surprisingly, no one came to help him. Not even the mortuary guard showed up. I don't know where the old man went.


Aini can still survive. However, I don't know how much longer he can hold on. Sweat drenched his face. Many times his arms inched forward trying to get out of the hole.


Aini looked down at the bottom of the hole. He cried out in fear when he saw dozens of people cramming the hole. They all looked at Aini with cold and creepy looks.


It feels like it can no longer survive. One grip off. A few seconds later, the other hand came off. Before Aini fell into the hole, someone clasped her right hand. That's Dr. Arwani. He smiled at Aini.


“Quiet, Son,” slowly doctor Arwani took it out of the hole.


Aini's clothes were soaked in sweat. He did not say thank you to Dr. Arwani but just went away crying in fear. While running down the corridor, he meets Mr. Lukman, the mortuary guard.


“Pak, in the morgue..,” Aini regulates his breathing.


“Why?” Mr. Lukman looked confused.


“There's a demon, sir. Father don't go there first.”


“Satan where?”


“Community room, Sir. In the morgue,” Aini's breath is still panting.


“Quiet, Mbak. In this hospital there are no demons, kok.”


Regardless of Mr. Lukman's explanation, Aini just ran away. He told the officers at the hospital. On the way, Aini returned to cross paths with someone. This time with a security guard.


“Pak Ruslan, please Sir! There's a demon in the morgue.”


Mr. Ruslan did not look shocked or panicked. He even relaxes.


“Don't be surprised, Ma'am. In this hospital there are indeed many demons,” replied Mr. Ruslan.


“That's important Ma'am should be careful. Who is polite and does not talk of any kind.”


“Ah, what is this guy, anyway? Even nakutin,” Aini left Mr. Ruslan and ran to the IGD room.


There are patients who are on medication. This time Aini as much as possible did not create panic. He adjusted his breathing and helped the doctor to treat the patient. After the patient came home, then Aini told what she had experienced to the doctor.


Along with the other nurses, they came to the morgue. Surprisingly, the hole disappeared. There was nothing in the morgue.


At other times, a clue to the puzzle Aini experienced begins to find a bright spot. While cleaning her mother's room, Aini accidentally finds a notebook under the bed.


Slowly Aini opened it. It's kind of a diary. Aini knows that writing style. It was clear that it was his own mother's writing. He read the first page of the diary.


Dear Diary


It's been four days that I've seen that madman pacing around my house. I'm afraid he's doing something. I drove her a few times, but she always came back.


“Aini!” not finished Aini read, her mother came and forcibly seized the notebook.


“Don't carelessly read Mom's book. Not polite!”


Aini's mother was angry. He then burned the notebook and scolded Aini. Aini apologized several times. Never had Aini seen her mother that angry.


Aini wondered, why does her mother look so panicked? If it was just an ordinary diary, there should be no need to get angry like that.


Arwani's Story


In the past, Arwani was a doctor at the Kabayan street hospital. He is known as a very friendly doctor. He married a beautiful girl who was also a doctor, her name was Arini. After getting married, Arwani bought a house located not far from his workplace, before long they were blessed with a daughter. At first everything went well until one night a heartbreaking tragedy happened.


That night, it rained heavily. Arini is cooking fried rice in the kitchen, while Arwani has not yet returned from her job. Three men of great stature entered, and they were about to rob Arwani's house. The robbers broke into the bedroom window. They saw a baby lying on the bed.


Deftly, they loot cabinets and places that allow for valuables. While they were busy looting the closet, Arini emerged from the door mouth. He was surprised not to play, a man carrying a crowbar hit Arini's head very hard making it fall thumping to the floor.


Blood poured out, soaking the floor. One of the thieves checks on Arini. The clash in Arini's head was so violent that it killed him instantly. To be sure, the man checked the pulse on Arini's wrist.


“Wire bro. He's dead! You hit it too hard!” he scolded his partner.


“How to?” ask one of them.


“Leave it alone,” replied the man who seemed to be the leader in the plot.


“Then the baby?”


“Leave it. The doctor must still be in the hospital.”


After feeling pocketed with valuables, they hurried away leaving the lifelessly sprawled Arini. Arini's baby cried loudly, but no neighbors came to the house. Two hours later, Arwani finally came home. He wondered why his wife did not open the door.


The room window is open. Arwani begins to suspect and rush through the window. And, how shocked he was when he saw Arini lying lifeless on the floor. He cried unabashedly while asking for help. It never crossed Arwani's mind that he would lose his wife so soon.


After the tragic incident, Arwani often daydreams on his own until he finally goes crazy. She never went back to work, the baby was taken care of and adopted by Ms. Hani, her own neighbor.


The more days Arwani's condition gets worse. He left home and became a homeless man. Three years Arwani disappeared, when he reappeared in front of Bu Hani's house, no one recognized him because Arwani's body was very dirty, his hair was long and disheveled.


Arwani often appears in front of Bu Hani's house. Sometimes he remembers his son and daydreams all day. The citizens drove out the madman because it was considered unsettling. Going from the complex, Arwani is often seen in front of the hospital where he used to work. He also recalled his past while working at the hospital. For days, Arwani slept in the back of the hospital. The security guards kicked him out, but he returned to the hospital.


Being ignorant and unwilling to leave from there, one night while Arwani was sleeping, two security men peed on his face. They laughed out loud to see Arwani wake up with a frightened face. They kicked Arwani's body very hard, but this time Arwani did not want to move from his seat at all. He hugged a snoring while occasionally staring at the faces of the two security with a pitiful look.


Exasperated, they both forcefully pull Arwani's arm, forcing her to wake up. Arwani moaned and revolted, he did not want to leave the place. Finally one of them kicked Arwani on the back, he fell down very hard, his head hit a rock. Arwani's dead.


Look forward to the story of the Next Former Hospital.