The Santet Neighbor Ku

Kuntilanak in the toilet labyrinth

I got sick today. Although it was said to be painful, my body was mediocre. All I felt was my stomach nausea, so I was vomiting. Then my head turned around really great. I am totally able to rise. Even though I lay down, my house and surroundings were still spinning, as if I could choose to die, it might be better to just die than to be tormented like this.

Today I don't take care of Jain and Einy at all. Mas Jain cooked in the kitchen and then left for work. As for Einy, I can only monitor him from his voice alone. Whether I can't hear his voice or the game he's doing alone, I'll call him until he answers.

Fortunately, Jain has done all my orders. I asked him to prepare the milk in a bottle, so if Einy asked for the milk he just gave it water. And also put the milk jar in an easy place within Einy's reach.

"Einy... baby, what are you playing?"

"I'm playing mah cooking." he said from the middle room.

Mas Jain has also turned on the television so that Einy can watch television. Fortunately, Einy was a obedient and independent child.

"Einy, don't hold the electrical switch... okay?"

"Yes mom...."

"You're sick again, you're playing alone?"

"Yes mah.." he said again.

All day I could only lie down, I had taken pain medication but it was useless. Even though I drank 2 tablets at once did not reduce what I felt.

I am grateful that I am the only one who is sick, fortunately mas jain and Einy are still healthy wal afiat. Today I did not pray, because I could not get up.

And even though I lay all day, I couldn't sleep. What a pain I feel is really awkward. What exactly happened to me? I'd love to check into the health service, but I don't have any more money. I can eat well and be grateful.

Evening came, as usual I fell asleep in the time of Maghrib. And mas Jain patiently cleaned the house and cooked.

"We've been taking medicine yet?" ask Jain to me.

"I've taken the medicine several times mas, even I take 2 tablets at once. But there's no change. I'm not strong..."

Mas Jain was silent hearing my complaints. There's nothing we can do. Wanting to borrow money from my father and mother we felt very embarrassed, even our debt was still 5.5 million on them.

I could only feel this excruciating pain. Sometimes I shed tears when I feel my head spinning and spinning so hard. It was as if there was a great earthquake.

Even to talk to Jain and Einy I would close my eyes, because if I opened my eyes and spoke I would vomit.

Until nightfall, I slept at the usual hour, at 02:00 in the morning. Sometimes it's almost 03:00 in the morning.

Tonight's an unpleasant dream again. Tonight I dreamt I was in a labyrinth, every hallway in the labyrinth was a room. And the room turned out to be a toilet, complete with a toilet seat.

Inside the labyrinthine passageway was dimly lit there were even some pitch-black sides. I walked through the labyrinth but everything was the same. I was so scared, and I opened one of the toilet rooms there, dark and wet. It makes me shudder.

After the two appeared, a kuntilanak appeared again on my left side. The three of them are right in front of me. I opened the door and ran away from there.

I kept running down the dark labyrinthine passageway. All there was was was a toilet room, I opened another room hoping to find a way out, but all I found was a kuntilanak again.

I ran to the other side and opened the toilet again, and it was useless. 2-3 kuntilanak right in front of me again.

This is not a movie, is it! my dream!

my dream is my mind! and my mind is the only one who can control my mind!

Wake up!

Wake up!

Wake up!

It's just a dream!

Please wake up!

But no matter how hard I tried I was still there. I kept running to find a way out. Even though I'm crying!

And. I woke up with a gasp of breath.

Astagfirullohalladzim. I stood up and washed my face.

I knew in the next room was the figure of an invisible woman who always haunted me. But last night's dream traumatized me from being in the bathroom too long.

Why is this house so horrible?

Nah!

Not this house, but it's my mind that's gone wrong!

It's been 3 days that I've been dreaming of some creepy little creature. When will this end??

I try to think sanely and cook in the kitchen. I'm sure someone's watching me behind my back. I can't see it, but I feel it.

Have I gone crazy?