Short Story (Cerpen)

Bandung Nightmare's

Category: Ghost Horror Short story

Title: Bandung Nightmare

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My name is Ketrin, I attended SMPN 2 Bandung. Two days I didn't go to school. I don't know why when I got home from school, Sherly my friend was talking about something in front of the 8th grade.

“I feel like last night someone accompanied me to bed. Though.I'm alone at home. Is it just a dream?” sherly said with a feeling of confusion and confusion.

“Really? isn't there your aunt at home?” I asked while reading the mading

“My aunt came home last night, did you forget? Ouhhh ketrinnn” Sherly replied while pacing back and forth somewhere

“Hmmm... Yes already do not think maybe it's your feeling later you even shadowed with it so you do not focus on the lesson later.” I said in a flat tone

“I feel weird, huh alright I want to go home first yah day from afternoon time I go home.” Sherly said in a hurry

“Good till we meet tomorrow huh sher!” Answer me while walking leisurely

After school I spent my time playing bicycles around my compound with my friends. After that, I prayed maghrib and ate my side dish, which was the tempe I had cooked earlier this afternoon.

“Criyingg..” Sound of broken glass from my bedroom.

“What sound is it?” Answer in my heart

To my astonishment, I opened my bedroom in a slow way, the land of my hand that wanted to push the door of my bedroom. What the hell's going on? Apparently, Sherly called me to accompany her at home.

I also headed to Sherly's house.Because the house is quite far away, then that's me riding a motorcycle.

Sherly searches for people to help her push to get on the road. I know it's a forest. With that, I reminded Sherly to stop the search. Ever since I wanted to dismiss Sherly, I saw that Sherly found a long-haired woman wearing a red shirt and wearing hot pants with her left shoe only. However, his face was not visible because he was facing backwards.

“Excuse me mbak, can mbak help me to push this motor on strike?” Sherly asked with a sweet smile

The woman also faces Sherly…

And apparently…

…

“...” The woman with absent eyes and her broken face looks a lot of swollen parts of her face with a torn mouth was carrying scissors.

Sherly and I ran off without riding a motorbike by being chased by the woman. My leg was hit by that woman's scissors. The car passed by and helped me ride it with Sherly. I asked the driver who was carrying the car.

“Pak driver may I ask what happened to this forest?” Ask me with fear

The driver could not answer. The driver was driving the car very slowly.

With that. the driver showed his face…

It turned out wrong it was the corpse of the man who was carrying scissors wearing a suit that was bleeding blood very much with a mouth that was torn as well.

I got off in the middle of the road and quickly ran with Sherly being chased by the strange ghost. The palm of my hand was hit by the end of the scissors until my bones were visible. He left by severing his head. Then, the head was thrown in the middle of the road. The head was crushed by a very large truck. His head was destroyed with the mouth condition mangap contains a lot of larval larvae.

Fortunately, it was in town. I asked the bajigur who lived here for so long. It turns out that's true what I guessed. Since ancient times the forest was a tragic scene that had slaughtered the citizens here using sharp goods. So, the victims of the corpse are not buried just like that. But, abandoned in that forest. His spirit entered his abandoned body (Nightmare).

With that I invite Sherly to the Qur'an tadarus diligently so that there is nothing bad.