Horror Story' S (A Mystic Collection Of Real Stories)

02. The Shophouse I Work at Turns out to be an Angker

My name is Susan I am 25 years old.I am currently working in a laundry. Not long ago I was working in a new laundry a few weeks ago I was working here. Because the distance of my house to work is a bit far then I sleep in the laundry shop. Laundry where I work even though it is on the outskirts of the city but it is located very strategically on the side of the main highway and near the densely populated village. There are also many costs for students or private employees near the shophouse. The name of the owner of the laundry is Mbak Ranti. At first Ms. Ranti offered me to sleep in her house because she lived alone in the housing she had just bought but I refused I did not feel good if I had to stay one with the boss. Ranti did not force me either.

It rained hard tonight. Already from before the magrib was raining down. I looked at the clock on the wall of the shop, eight o'clock in the night. But the highway in front of the laundry looks quiet like never before. Only one or two motors passed. Warung tent that is usually lined up neatly also looks no one is open. If this rain is usually quiet consumers who come to the laundry just take or enter the laundry.

" do the laundry close?" muttered.

I hurried to get the phone in the cashier's desk drawer. Then I started texting Ranti.

[Mom laundry can be closed now, right?] ask me through wa's message.

Not long ago my message was read by Ranti.

[Yes already closed aja.Lagian laundry deserted right if it rains like this? ] reply Mbak Ranti.

[Yes Ma'am] reply me.

[Yes close now Susan just rest ].

[Okay Ma'am thanks] I reply.

Rushing I closed all the laundry doors and locked them from inside the shophouse. After everything is completely locked I also clean myself aka shower.

After the shower I also took my phone and put it on the foam mattress provided by Mbak Ranti for me in the shop room. I also started playing the game on my phone until it did not feel the clock was showing at 10:00 pm. I started to stop playing games and started charging my phone then I got ready for bed.

When I started to close my eyes, I heard the sound of people talking in front of the shophouse. It seemed like not only one or two people but there were many people talking. Out of curiosity I also opened a laptop connected to CCTV in front of the laundry. Sure enough many people gathered in front of the laundry. Out of curiosity, I set foot on the laundry door and opened the lock and key. Seen many people there and also seen a woman wearing a clothes shop uniform in one of the famous shopping centers in my area was sitting limp while holding her injured knee.

" Mom, what's wrong?" I asked Ms. Nina next door to the laundry.

" This is Miss Susan, the mbak fell from the motorcycle because of the pocong in front of this shophouse" said Bu Nina.

" huh? a pocong?" manywould be surprised.

" yes. Susan never saw her? " ask Ms. Meme.

I just shook my head.

" Don't let Susan see. Terrible because ", said Bu Meme and in it is Bu Nina.

" Oh ma'am don't want to take it" I said. Honestly I began to shudder in horror at the figure of a pocong standing in front of the shophouse.

" We don't want to nakutin Susan Ma'am, we talk about the real Ma'am" said Bu Meme.

" Talking as long as Susan's mother here has never felt or seen anything that smells of horror?" asked Bu Nina curiously.

I just shook my head.

" Our advice is that Susan could only cost her more than be alone here" said Ms. Nina.

" Yes ma'am maybe next month I want to kos ", I said.

" My father and mother said thank you for helping me earlier.I want to go home" said the woman who had fallen from her motorcycle.

" Sir can go home alone?" ask Mr. Kus.

" God willing can sir ", said Anin.

Pak Adi turned on Anin's motor and then allowed Anin to ride his motorbike. After saying hi Anin rushed to leave the shop.

After Anin's departure, the residents who crowded in the laundry dispersed. I rushed inside the shop and locked her inside.

Ting..

My phone clinks indicating there is an incoming message.I rushed to open the phone screen and read the message from Mbak Ranti.

[Mr in front of the shophouse what the hell is going on? said there's a falling chick huh?] ask Ranti.

[Yes Ma'am no girl fell earlier he said he was nervous plus scared because he saw the pocong in front of the shophouse so he fell off the bike ] My reply.

[Now I haven't had time to tell Susan about that shophouse. Tomorrow I tell Ma'am Susan when I go to the laundry ] said Ms. Ranti.

[What is the story, Ma'am?] reply curious.

[Tomorrow afternoon. Now Susan's sister is resting. Do not think strangely later can not sleep ] replied Mbak Ranti.

[He he he ] That's all my message replies to.

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In the afternoon after returning home from work Ranti stopped by the laundry shop. Yeah, like he promised last night he told me some weird things he'd ever done in nature.

" What the hell is going on in this shop?" susan asked curiously.

" So the story was before the building of shophouse this place tuh kebon but not taken care of because the owner is outside the island. It used to be found a body here he said the murder victim ", said Ranti Mbak.

Then the 30-year-old woman sighed deeply.

" For fear of things that are not wanted then this land is sold. Keep Pak Andi buying this land and built shophouse. After this shophouse so then rented. Early in the beginning I rented here, I did not have any employees, all I did if afternoon until night. Morning to evening in the care of my sister. One night I peed when I walked to the bathroom I smelled that fishy smell. Not long after that fishy smell turned into the smell of carrion. My grandmother said first if we smell fishy or carrion smell he said there are pocongs around us.Because I was afraid I also rushed to close the laundry and go home ", continued Mbak Ranti.

" Continue Ma'am?" my many.

" After a few days after I smelled the smell of the smell my sister had seen the figure of gendruwo in the corner of the bathroom west of the pas magrib" said Mbak Ranti.

Bathroom shop there are 2, one for a bath that one for defecating or small. And the bathroom is located in the back.

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