Horror Story' S (A Mystic Collection Of Real Stories)
33. In the biker..
This story takes place in the 1990s (I don't know 90 exactly how the speaker forgot ). Call it the speaker this time Yani. Yani is a woman who works at Billiar. For two years Yani has been working as a billiar guide.
" Yani's mother is waiting for Mas Fauzan to be asked to accompany the main billiar" said Lia.
" Where's Fauzi?" ask Yani.
" Tuh at the corner billiar table", point Lia.
Yani immediately approached Fauzi and his two friends.
" Jan has just arrived?" ask Fauzi.
" He em" said Yani.
" Yeah yuk just play", invite Fauzi.Yani nodded then started to play his billion stick.
" Fauzi, it's 10pm to go home !" take Denis.
" okay.. Yan nih for you ", Fauzi called Yani and then gave a few thousand pieces of money to Yani as a tip because it has accompanied the billiar play.
" Thank you" said Yani, glad to receive a tip from Fauzi. Of course Yani was happy because the 90s money a thousand was like a hundred thousand now.
Fauzi and his friends left the place.
" Have you got a customer yet ?" yani asks Lia who is sitting on the sofa near the bar.
" Us been but only two" said Lia.
Lia is Yani's co-worker there. But Lia in addition to accompany playing billiar customers he also serves the striped man who happens to be playing billiar also wants to be satisfied his lust. So no wonder if the female employee in the billiar is stamped seductress or butterfly woman at night even though not all such billionaires such as Yani. He only accompanies the billiar play without wanting to use plus. Though many say if he wants to serve a striped man, the fee is quite more than his pay for a week in Billiar. But Yani still kekeh do not want.
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Long story short, the clock has shown at half-two in the night. It's time for Yani to come home. In the parking lot he took his bike.
" Lia, Nani, you guys want to be together?" ask Lia and Nani. Coincidentally Lia and Nani are neighbors of the village with Yani.
" Bentar Mbak we still have business. If Mbak Yani wants first what is ", said Nani. Yani nodded then rode his bike out of Billiar.
Yani's house with a workplace not too far away is only about a mile away. When he passed the red light, Yani felt his bike feel heavy like never before. Finally Yani got off the bike and checked the tire of his bike who knows the tire is loose.
" The tires are not deflated, but it feels heavy" Yani murmured.
Yani got on his bike and continued on. The streets seem very quiet, already half two nights.
" Sir..Ma'am Yani.." shouted Nani calling Yani.
Yani who was called immediately stopped and looked back saw Nani and Lia's bicycle approaching him.
" You're piggybacking on who's Ma'am?" lia asked as she pointed towards Yani's bike bonnet.
" I don't shake who" replied Yani.
" means.." Lia did not continue saying so then she pedaled her bike quickly leaving Yani.
" Sir, Ma'am Yani prayed that the ones on your bike go away" said Nani and the woman was upset just like Lia.
Yani just shook his head and continued on his way.
" They're why?" yani muttered.
Yani seems unaware of what Lia and Nani say.
" Yani!!" call Mbak Nunuk.
Nunuk's mother is Yani's sister. He works at a cafe not far from Yani's workplace and goes home late at night like Yani.
" What?" sahut Yani without looking.
" Who are you shaking?" mbak Nunuk asked while looking at Yani's bicycle.
Lia and Nani asked, now her brother.
" Hii fear..I go first ", said Nunuk shuddering and left Yani.
Yani only gawked at the sight of people he knew scurrying after seeing the bonfire of his bicycle.
' What's really in my bike?' ask Yani in your heart.
He also prayed as much as he could while still pedaling a bicycle. After praying, Yani's bike felt light as usual. Yani paddled his bike hard to get home and asked his brother what he saw in his bicycle bonnet.
Arriving home, Yani rushed to put her bicycle in the parking lot of the house and went straight to her sister's room.
" Sir..Ma'am Nunuk !" call Yani.
" Hey why Yan?" mbak Nunuk asked while opening the room door.
" So Ma'am, see what the hell's on my bike? Lia and Nani were also upset after seeing my bicycle bonnet", Yani said curiously.
" Do you not feel like you're piggybacking who?" ask Mbak Nunuk.
" I just feel like my bike is heavy but I don't see anyone on the bonnet" Yani replied.
" Yes it is obviously heavy that you are shaking two small children" said Mbak Nunuk.
" huh? Seriously Ma'am?" ask Yani.
" Seriously lah. If you don't believe tomorrow ask Lia and Nani" said Mbak Nunuk.
Without saying goodbye, Yani rushes out from her brother and into his room.
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The next day at Billiar Yani, he met Nani and Lia who were sitting in a corner.
" When did you see what the hell was on my bike?" ask Yani curiously. That's not what I said, Madam Nunuk.
Nani and Lia looked at each other.
" We see Ma'am Yani boncengin two small children", said Lia and Nani nodded to justify Lia.
" Don't you think there's anything weird?" ask Nani.
" I'm thinking weird. My bike felt heavier than usual after going through the red light there" Yani said.
" Mr Yani must be careful again if through the red light. It is not strange anymore, the crossroads of red lights are haunted. There have been many people in the boncengin of the little boy ", said Nani.
" Are you Nan?" ask Lia.
Nani nodded.
" There used to be two children they were twins who were hit by a tourist bus there and they all died on the spot. After the incident their spirits often ask boncengs to road users who ride a midnight bike ", Nani's story.
" My neighbors have experienced events like the one Mbak Yani experienced. Since then he did not dare to go through the intersection again ", added Nani.
Lia just a mangosteen mangosteen.
" You make Nan afraid" said Yani.
" I don't mean to scare you, but I tell you the truth. So if Mbak through the red light better Mbak Yani prayed not to experience the incident again ", concluded Nani.
Yes, since that incident Yani did not dare to go that way alone if he came home from work. She would rather wait for Lia and Nani.
(THAT ).
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