Ghosts of Kosan Angker "Omah" (Horror Story )
Chapter 1
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...The Kosan Building....
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The building faces east. In front of the building a 1-meter street that stretches north and south.
Has a gate. One meter after the gate, there are two bathrooms on the right. One meter after the bathroom, 6 boarding rooms. The main room door on the left, facing the terrace. While the other five rooms face each other to form a hallway downstairs.
At the end of the wall after the five doors of the room, there is a concrete staircase to climb to the boarding room which is on the top floor.
The shape and position of the bathroom as well as the bathroom on the top floor are the same position as the bottom floor. The difference is, in the upper floor hallway there is a dish cabinet rack, dining table at the same time two dining chairs, iron chair 4*** which is attached to the edge of the wall in front of the room on the left, there is a large rectangular mirror attached to the wall.
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...Chapters 1...
Metropolitan Municipality, 2012
A 24-year-old man was slim not long ago He closed his eyes.
Geck! poke! poke!
Cklek! Cklek!
There was the sound of knocking on the door and the pounding of the hand that wanted to open the door of his room. It sounded so loud that it made him feel disturbed.
The man named Azam immediately opened his eyes, stood up, walked towards the door of the room.
Chequek!
"Who?" Azam asked while rubbing his eyes and leaning on the frame of the room door.
"It's me!" A fat Mother spoke in a loud and loud tone of voice, which was none other than her boarding mother.
"Yes ma'am, what's wrong?"
"What's up, what's up? Do you know what date this is?" Mother Kos said loudly while holding her one hand.
"Oh yes Ma'am, I remember koq. I'll pay you tonight, ma'am."
"Good Mom."
Mother-of-sons walked right away from me.
"Ah shit, it's still morning maen just knock and immediately charge. Instead of stressing out here, let me go."
Intentions wanted to close both eyes again, but Azam changed his mind. So Azam rushed to take a bath, then went out on foot from the boarding house.
Azam went on foot through the streets of the residential complex, which is still around the kosan area that is still occupied by him.
Azam is looking for new costs and costs in this way is a cost that is not far from the access of a large highway.
Along the way he walked, often his heart grumbled.
"Carcasses, you rotten shit!"
Who is the one who is not upset? As long as he occupied the boarding house, the owner of the boarding house was less friendly, the door hinge of his room several times damaged like someone deliberately damaged it. Several times the padlock that he installed himself was damaged like someone was prying him. His money that was put in his closet was several times lost.
The unfortunate fate!
Azam had also found a flower screwdriver above the door of his room. Then immediately he reported and told it to the boarding owner.
"Sir, ma'am, whose screwdriver is this?" Azam asked the owner of the boarding house while standing at the door of his house and while showing the flower screwdriver in his right hand.
The landlord walked up and took it from his hands. After that he walked into his house without giving any explanation to himself. Kos's mother immediately closed the door to her house.
Seeing this, in his heart was full of questions, very suspicious of the owner of the boarding house. In his heart was increasingly uncomfortable living in his boarding house.
He felt sure, if the perpetrator who likes to steal and also damage the door of his room, is not a person who lives outside his boarding house, but a person who is still around his own boarding house.
Instead of being in a vicious circle of double eyes, he decided to find a costan that was safer and more comfortable than the cost.
Actually Azam also wanted to get away from the boarding house from far away. But because he was busy with his work, he could not immediately find the cosan. Until the time, the boarding time in his place was now over.
Without feeling, Azam walked to find the boarding, quite time-consuming. The distance that has been covered is also quite far.
While smoking on foot looking for the new boarding, his eyes always glanced right and left, looking at the boarding plan that passed by him.
Sometimes Azam stopped and wondered to the people he met. Azam also several times saw the boarding of the meeting, but there was no cost that he thought fit.
