Ghosts of Kosan Angker "Omah" (Horror Story )
Chapter 4
After 15 Minutes, smoking was over. Azam still felt tired, his face felt quite sticky
Azam got up, he walked six steps to the left side, entered the bathroom and did not close the bathroom door.
Arriving in the bathroom, Azam immediately bent his back half-body, bringing his face closer to the water faucet attached to the wall.
"Krucuuuuukk," The splashing of tap water opened by him.
He began to wash his hands, then the legs and the last part is the face. When He who was focusing on washing part of his face, suddenly.
“Husssss..” A small wind covered his neck.
Instantly the fur of his nudge immediately brushed goosebumps. He was silent his right hand was directly holding his neck.
The feeling was uncomfortable, the atmosphere on the top floor was suddenly quiet, quiet, silent and gripping. Coupled with his existence upstairs it was just alone. In that silence, he slowly moved both his eyes toward the outside of the bathroom.
"prhrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr....."
Instantly the fur sat all over his body was getting creeps nonstop. Seen clearly, the figure of kuntilanak was standing staring at him in the fence, exactly one meter from the iron chair that he had just sat while smoking.
His long unravelled hair covered part of his face, his robe was shabby white, He stood floating. The appearance of his face is not very clear, because it is covered in nets that are installed around the guardrail.
He was silent and then slowly, he moved both his eyes towards the faucet again. He tried to be calm and pretend he didn't see it. But I cannot deny, if in his heart it has a presumption of the presence of Kuntilanak figure.
"What is this kuntilanak that was seen by the daughter of my old boarding house owner? Is this kuntilanak actually standing since then, when I was smoking? Meaning all this time? I'm accompanied by him donk." Prejudged.
Given the presence of the figure of the kuntilanak present with an aura that makes the feathers all over his body creep, he also intends to continue washing his face into the intake of ablution water. So long he was in the bathroom.
After the wudhunya is finished, he tried to dare to look and stare at the figure of the kuntilanak is located. He slowly moved his body towards the kuntilanak figure, and at the same time the kuntilanak disappeared somewhere.
He immediately stepped both feet out of the bathroom towards the guardrail that had just been stopped by the figure of the kuntilanak earlier. Arriving at the barrier, he said "Hadeeeeuh.."
He immediately took his belongings, he walked to the door of the room with the look of his face staring at the guardrail.
Arriving in front of the door of his room, he also spoke again in a soft tone "If you want to get acquainted please? If you want to bring sustenance, please? But don't bother, let alone scare!"
When He was about to open the door of the room, He again said "Lo! Lo! gw! gw!".
After that, he immediately put the transfer items into the room, He went into the room and sat on the mattress and set music on his phone.
He burned his cigarette back, so that the atmosphere did not feel tense. Just a few times he smoked his cigarette, suddenly heard the sound of footrests that were stepping from the stairs.
"Plaaaaak, Plaaaaaak, Plaaaaaak" The sound of footsteps without using sandals.
Instantly, the hair that has stabilized, back goosebumps. He fell silent on the wall, waiting for the footsteps to stop, until they could not be heard from him again. The trail stopped just up the stairs.
He also raised his body, he opened the door of the room, then stood in front of the door of the room while staring at the stairs. It looks like there's nobody there.
If anyone had climbed the stairs, he would have been seen. The ladder is straight with his room. He waited for a few minutes, but no one climbed the stairs.
In his heart he became even more curious. He moved his feet towards the stairs. He looked around the stairs, walked up to the stairs, and then looked down from the stairs. It doesn't seem like there's anyone there.
"Carcasses, bodo is very good." He said while turning his body.
He immediately walked back up the stairs and went into his room. He closed the door, sat back on his bed. Before long he relaxed, the footrest reappeared.
“Plaaaak, plaaak, plaaak.”
“Hmmm.” He ignored it while continuing to smoke.
Not long after.
"Tok, tok," There was a knock on his door, very quietly. The sound of knocking on the door of his room, only twice.
The feather was immediately immediately brushed the creeps incessantly. He immediately nodded his back at the wall.
He was very reluctant to open the door at night, if not accompanied by a calling voice. He waited for a few minutes, but the sound of the knock was twice enough.
Not long after that, a knocking sound that knocked on the door of his room reappeared.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Sir, deck.."
"Oh the Omah, bentar Omaaah." Azam Seru.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Omah.
Azam immediately stood up and opened the door of his room.
"It's Omah, am I paying off?" Azam gave away the boarding money with the gaze of his two eyes staring at the stairs.
In his heart, he was eager to ask Omah the question, but he hesitated.
"thank you. It's I want bed linen and scaffolding." Omah gave her bed linen and hordeng.
"Thank you Omah? Kirain I will not dapet bed linen and hordeng Omah.." He said as he occasionally stared at the stairs.
"Yes no, anyone who costs here, surely Omah love bed linen and scarf. I just washed it, so you can put it on."
"Ok Omah's. Thanks again, Omaah?"
"Yes are the same."
"Yes, I'm coming down again?"
"Yes Omaah, be careful."
Omah immediately walked to the stairs and went home. While Azam, directly into the room, he locked the door and then slept.
