Ghosts of Kosan Angker "Omah" (Horror Story )

Ghosts of Kosan Angker "Omah" (Horror Story )
Chapter 22



*The incident that night was a difficult moment I believed in and still remember it. Whenever I remember what happened that night, I always have goosebumps. I am thankful that God still loves me.


At that time I did not have a Schedule Event, my Spv told me to fill in one of the Outlets that happened to be his BA was sick. Then I followed it too.


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Around 22:11, Azam just came out of the Mall building. Before returning home, he hung out first with his subscription soto who was in the Parkiran Area and also happened to be the soto maker already knew each other with him. Although He had not been in that place for long, He could always put himself. It's easy to get along with anyone including the soto repairman.


The Soto Buccaneers


"Assallamu'allaikum.wr.wb" said Azam's greeting as he entered the soto shop.


"Wa'allaikum salam." Answer Nabila Abang Soto's Wife.


"Just come home, blay?" Ask Nabila while wiping the table.


"Yes, brother." Said Azam while landing his butt in the soto dining chair.


"You want Chicken soto or Meat Blay Soto?" Tanya Bang Dadir soto's.


"Soto Chicken Dir." Azam.


Bang Dadir also rushed to make soto Ayam as usual Azam message if eating there.


"Cong, brother go home first huh?" One of his friends who worked in the Mall building said goodbye.


"Gw go home first huh cong?" Another friend of his.


"Yes brother, blay, be careful on the road." Speak Azam to those who say goodbye.


Azam himself likes to hang out for a long time in the Soto Builder. It can even be up to hours there, even though it is just to chat with Nabila and Bang Dadir. Until it did not feel he had been jacking up at Tukang Soto, until half-twelve o'clock at night.


"Blay, will you go straight home? Is this really malem?" Tanya Nabila with her jaw-dropping accent to Azam.


Dadir was smoking while playing his tuned Sound Music.


"Yes, I'll go home later." Azam.


"Still mending you sleep in the adek I aja blay? Si Rio's. It just so happens that he's also alone koq blay, if you want to?" Pinta Nabila to Azam.


Rio's younger brother Nabila, one of the SalesMan who worked in Depstore which was Azam on duty and Rio also knew him.


"Not Brother. Not good if I have to sleep in Rio's place. I will be home later, brother." Azam.


Not sure why even if she did not immediately offer him to sleep in Rio's place. For some reason this Nabila, on that night suddenly felt very attentive and seemed to feel anxious to him. Nabila same Bang Dadir is attention to him, but not as usual.


"Which, mendingan you anterin the Jablay to the cost deh yang?" Pinta Nabila to Bang Dadir.


Azam was silent when Nabila asked her husband to deliver her.


"Do you want Anter aja blay?" Ask Bang Dadir.


"Not Dir, don't have to.",


"Hadeeuh, why are you guys at all? Very sudden attention same gw?" Azam.


"Gw, are you worried about blaay? And don't know why I suddenly feel anxious about lo blay?" Say Nabila with his deg position placed on the table while looking at Azam's face.


"Yes, but don't do it all the time, brother? You guys don't have to be beberes to close this stall? I usually go home by myself." Azam.


"Most ride Ojek Online sis. It's not possible if there's still public transportation." Azam.


"Well, would you not want to? I have nawarin, huh? Huuh." Nabila replied while throwing a small paper at Azam's face.


"Yes already if it's Kak, Dir, I go home first huh? Sallamu'allaikum's chat.." Pamit Azam to Nabila and Bang Dadir while walking out of his stall.


"Wa'allaiku.. Be careful blaay." Sahut their.


Azam immediately walked towards the Highway and stood on the side of the highway while holding his cell phone. Azam Ordering Ojek Online.


"This lunatic is so lonely a street? The drivers here are also on the trouble again! Even rejected the mulu orderan gw?" He said a little grumpy while standing holding his phone on the side of the Highway.


"Alhamdulillah finally get caught too." He said back after getting Driver Ojol who received his order.


"With Mr Azam?" Ask Driver Ojol.


"Master Sir." Answer Azam while looking at the Ojol Motor Number Plate.


"Sorry sir, I'm not wearing my Ojol uniform jacket?" Said the Driver who realized he was being noticed by him.


"Oh yes, it's okay sir." Answer Azam


"Let's Sir." Take Driver Ojol and give Helmets. Azam rushed to use the helmet and rode on his motorbike.


Along the way piggybacking, he focused on playing his phone while talking to Driver Ojol. And for some reason, that night it wasn't usual that he kept playing his phone all the way. Usually he does not dare to play a cell phone if he is on the street, especially at night. Fear of inviting things that are not.


"Sir why yes from earlier I order, but many reject my order?" Azam asked while focusing on playing the phone.


"Too this area is like that sir. They did not dare because the distance of the purpose of this Father was quite far. Especially at this hour, sir? Many pretended to be passengers. That's why they don't accept it. At most only a few who dare to accept the order." Answer the Ojol Driver while driving the motor.


"Oh so. Thank you sir for accepting my order?" Azam.


"Yes, you're both sir." Answer Driver Ojol.


...Nitt, nitt, nitt.. The red light is on...


The driver ojol ssgera stopped the motor. Azam is still focused on playing his phone.


The atmosphere of the Highway was very quiet. There were only a few motorcycles and cars crossing the highway.


...Ngeeeeeeeeeeeee.....


The sound of a car speeding, very loud and heard in the ears of Azam. Azam did not turn his head and remained focused on playing his phone. He thought the car was across the highway, or to his left, because the highway they used was a big highway.


Over time, the sound of the car that was speeding up was heard getting closer to the two of them and really very close.


...Ngeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....


...Burggg,, Prankkk, Sreeeeeeeeeeeet....


Seen Ojol motor along with the Driver pushed and dragged along the troroar middle of the highway. Sparks of fire followed along the motorbike dragging along the sidewalk.


The swift blood flowing from the body of the Driver poured out along the road accompanying the motorbike along the trotoal Highway.


BUGH!!! Azam bounced off the highway.