THE MYSTERY BEHIND THE SPIRIT
The haunted house !
A young girl who has an ayu face, 17 years old. A very ayu face like a puppet store Dewi Sinta. Her lips are tiny, her nose is sharp, the skin is mature but bright brown eyebrows are dated sepisan. A startling opening sentence came out from his lips.
"My house can cry, it can laugh and it can be evil and it can even kill." Alexa, yes that's the girl's name.
"Can I start telling you Mr Andi?" tanyakanya. "Please start, miss...." I'm nodding.
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For everyone, home is a beautiful place, a refuge. The house is the most comfortable cage, the beauty that can be designed by itself and all kinds of contents. For me it's not like that, my house is the most creepy place. A house full of its own toxins and challenges, like hell. Which I myself have never seen hell, yet it feels so creepy.
I live with my extended family in Surabaya. A house that is quite luxurious with a very large garden, and also a variety of farms. Everyone loves to visit and walk around my house. Everyone who visits always says our house is Perfect, many people want to take over. Because it is so comfortable and the view around it is beautiful. Of course it doesn't make us that way. Very contrary to reality.
We started living there 5 years ago, after my parents bought it from a livestock entrepreneur**** from Madura. At that time my father was very enthusiastic to buy the luxury house, because the owner gave a cheap price, very cheap. Even according to what was then 12 years old, the price given a price that did not make sense.
Since I lived there, I felt uncomfortable, somehow I don't know either. It was as if someone was always watching my movements, but I felt they were more than one. Every activity I do, I always feel like someone is following me.
In early September 2012 I experienced a strange, strange event in the house. At that time I was in the bathroom, after I finished bathing I saw a woman suddenly appear in the bathroom ceramics. Right next to my left foot. Only the head was complete with long dangling hair and accessories that he used. Only the head, without the body and the rest of the body.
Those little eyes glanced towards me, the face of a young woman, with her thick lips. At first I thought it was a pity from my brother and sister. But it was not from manipulation. Everything is real, very real. It was a shock that I left immediately, and called everyone in my family. After everything had gathered, I told her what I had just experienced. When we came back to the bathroom together, the face was gone, I searched every side of the room, but there was none. They finally thought I was lying.
A few days later, when I was alone in the big house. I found facial images all over the floor of the house. Right in front of me was the big face of a grown man. He's got a big beard, a big nose. I was afraid to look at him when his big eyes looked at me sharply. I took a tablecloth and I covered that guy's face. The face did not disappear, it always followed my footsteps.
Now it's not just the faces of the two people I've seen but a lot of faces I've seen are starting to pop up on the other side of the floor. There was a little boy smiling at me, there was a teenage girl with her gloomy face, there was a baby crying, and also the wrinkled faces of grandparents and grandmothers. My whole body shakes for a moment. This was the first time I felt such a great fear. Very strange house, at that time all I could do was run out of the house.
But suddenly the front door closed strong, "Braakk." I flinched, I tried to open it but couldn't. Cold sweat keeps coming out. My eyes are looking for a way, but they can't find a way out either. Only one way out remains. Breaking glass walls.
"Hhhahahahha hihihihihi."
The sound of their laughter did not make my guts shriek. I took the chair and threw it with all my might against the glass wall.
PPYYYYAAAARRR
The glass shattered, and as I approached the glass, my eyes were wide in disbelief. The glass quickly returned to full. As if it never broke, I touch Want to make sure, but it is true that the glass is back intact. Even from the glass I could see the chair I used to throw glass, lying outside the house. I began to be confused, I saw the face of that face staring at me with anger. I ran upstairs, I stepped on the face of the face I passed. After reaching the top floor I went to the balcony, there were no ceramics at all. So I don't have to see that scary face anymore. I waited for my family to come home on that balcony, until I fell asleep there in the night breeze.
It turns out that the creepy incident will not come again. But I was wrong, the incident almost every day approached and haunted me. But strangely no one could see the apparition other than myself. All the family members in my house, Father, Mother, Brother, Sister, as well as some domestic assistants, they no one claimed to have seen him. And when I told them, all in disbelief. And they even thought I was mentally ill. I'm confused myself.
"You don't make a shit. How could this slippery ceramic possibly shape people's faces?" father commented, smiling in disbelief.
"You're not weird. This may be because you watch ghost movies a lot" Mother said.
"Are you crazy? need to see a doctor? later after this kinda you need down to the mental hospital." Ledek.
"That's what my sister said. Should've Alexa's sister down to the porch." Added a swipe from my sister.
I just couldn't believe the response they gave me. I could only sigh with the slur they gave. I can't prove any truth about this vision. But I'm pretty sure that all of this is real, not a mere hallucination. Every day I will be haunted by the look of a face that pops up alternately. Child's face, baby's face, old face, young and so on.
A few months later, a lot of strange and terrible things happened in our house. One by one those who do not believe in the sightings that I often tell, they experienced various calamities and until an accident occurred.
My mother was 5 months pregnant at the time. While she was busy preparing the cooking in the kitchen, she stumbled over something. Mother said that she stumbled over something round like a ball. The mother fell to the table and the mother's stomach was hit by the end of the table, a position that is very fatal for pregnant women. An event that happened like lightning in the morning caused the mother to miscarry and severe bleeding. The baby in the mother's womb cannot be saved.
Father and brother went home, leaving Mother and sister in the hospital. They're looking for the damn thing that's tripping mom's legs, which I thought was a ball, after being satisfied looking but they didn't find. Mother clean hard that thing like a ball. But when I was convinced and confirmed to my mother that it was a human head. One of the faces that often appeared to me.
When I revealed the truth that I believed in, all my family members were silent, they were just staring at me. But I can't interpret the meaning of their silence. Either silence because of shock or silence because I do not want to comment on my words.
I told them it was an evil spirit disturbance that was in our house. When I came out of the room I saw the figure of a subtle creature coming out of one of the ceramics. It's not much different from humans, it's just transparent. The creature went to the father and touched the father's chest, at that time the father immediately convulsed.
When I told that to my family, no one believed in me anymore. And say I'm crazy.
Now my sister, Marsya. After Mom and Dad, Marsya was only 9 years old when the demon intruded in the bathroom. When mom and dad were gone, I was eating and my brother was still sleeping. Marsya who was going to take a shower.
"Silkkkk." Marsya Shouts.
My sister and I ran straight to the bathroom. I found Marsya lying in the bathroom, her face pale. Just like me, Marsya said she saw a facial appearance on the floor. He saw the face of a bearded person who had a large, creepy eyeball.
With various events that occurred finally the father proposed the area, kitchen, bathroom, and living room in total cover. But my brother proposed that the 3 rooms be leveled with the ground. I also agreed to a proposal from my sister. The location of the living room, kitchen, bathroom lined up makes it easy for us to do so. Some building workers leveled the 3 rooms. And do not forget to dismantle the ceramic floor there. When the demolition process again occurs strange events.
Brother who at that time looked at the work of the construction workers.
AAAARRRHHHHGGG
Suddenly there was a loud shouting sound from the mouth of brother. We ran to brother's place. When we arrived, we were surprised to find my sister lying on a bloodied leg, like she had been bitten by something. Mom and dad thought it was an animal bite. But I don't think it was an animal bite. I looked at my sister's feet and I observed, it was like a human bite. Next to the main fang bite on both sides was a barrage of small teeth.
Because we did not want to speculate a lot, we did not wait a long time, we immediately took my brother to the nearest hospital. When the doctor came out of the examination room, the doctor confirmed that he had been hit by a highly venomous snake bite. A very surprising thing for us. The condition of our house did grow a lot of trees, but it can be made sure there are no snakes there, what else is a venomous snake. I tried to deny it, but the doctor was still clean with the results of his examination.
Four days in the care of my sister, I always pray for her recovery. I want a happy ending for our family. Brother's body started to turn blue, his blood was like it was not walking, frozen. What a great serpent is like this. I kept praying that nothing would happen to my sister.
Luckily my prayers were heard, in the afternoon my brother's condition began to improve, and finally declared cured. But when we took her home, the condition of the brother drop state turned 180° while we were in the hospital. The condition of the brother is getting worse and worse. Until finally his death, yes brother died after having a seizure due to blood vessels and some of his vital organs were paralyzed.
Everyone who came to the house to worship believed that his brother died because he could snake. But not with my faith. I'm pretty sure it's the face on the floor that killed him. They don't like big brother, because they want to dismantle their house. That's why they eliminated the idea of demolition of the 3 rooms, namely brother.
After the funeral is over. Three days later, the construction workers resumed their duties. And when they dismantled the ceramic floor, they found what I believed all along. Yes they found some human bones buried under the floors of our kitchen, bathroom and living room. They immediately lifted all the bones, and the father immediately contacted the authorities.
My family who was already so scared to death finally decided to sell the house. We finally went to Jakarta and started our new life there.
But it's not that easy. Something in my brain is different from everything else. Some of the things that happened to me and my family traumatized me inside the house. A house is like a prison to me, which at any moment can eat me or kill me. I can't live like everyone else. Stay in the house. I decided to leave the house, live in a crowd, without a room. Live on the street, or in the woods, and if I want to meet my family, I'll meet them outside the house. My family told me I was suffering from 'ecophobia'. Whatever it was I was always uncomfortable being in a closed room. As it is today, in this room. It was excruciating, very uncomfortable.
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Alexa's eyes, glancing at every corner of the room. He really looked scared, clearly in his eyes. I tried to calm him down by giving him a bottle of water. Alexa accepted it, she started drinking. After I thought he was calm, and now his eyes were staring at me.
"Alexa.... Are you feeling calm?" I tried to see her response, as I held her hand. Wet and cold, that's how I feel in Alexa's hands.
"She was really scared.I'd better take her to a place of recovery, maybe that way she'll slowly heal and get back to normal." My inner.
"Yes, I'm calm." Answer Alexa.
" Do you still want to heal like you used to?" ask me, and answered Alexa with a nod.
Agus and I immediately went to drive Alexa to the recovery site. We hope Alexa can heal again.
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