Kerana Mulut Badan Binasa BY cicakboy

This happened when I was in form 4 di maktab sains. We just moved from the old maktab sains di rimba to the newly renovated original M.S di berakas a year ago.

It was midday, cloudy. I was staying back for extra class so kan sembahyang zohor lah dulu sebelum

masuk class. (sembahyang tiang agama, jgn miss ah especially subuh). macam biasa I asked a friend to

temankan aku sembahyang. I always picked random friend to accompany me, usually more than one

but that day cuma seorang saja yang sudi luangkan masa dari schedualnya yang sibuk untuk menyambut

seruan tuhan.

Since the school masih dalam process menyesuaikan diri, the only place to sembahyang is at the serusop

mosque or the school’s surau. The surau that time is located at the asrama puteri top floor, bilik hujung

sekali. Readers yang selalu dating to the antubrunei website mesti dah tau the history of the girl’s hostel

at M.S. keras giler.

On the way to the top floor, I told my friend ani the history of the girl’s hostel and it’s occasional

encounter with the ghost girl. Skali yau apa ia cakap? “mana hantu ah? Mau jua ku berkenalan, mau

jua ku meliat mua nya yg buruk atu.” Fuh…. Cabul inda cabul mulutnya ani. I just hope inda kena kacau

olehnya.

Setibanya di surau, I feel seram sejuk. Kami bedua nganya di tingkat atas atu and since it’s the top floor,

sunyi lagi gelaplah the place. The surau is two classroom big, carpeted floor, windows on both sides of

the room and two doors at the back, depan is just plain wall. Since kami dua saja, kami sembahyang at

the back of the room yg next to the doors, membelakangi dinding, side by side.

Rakaat pertama nothing happen, udah masuk rakaat kedua yang kena kacau ani. We were alone in

the room but I heard the tingkap buka tutup. The tingkap jenis sliding so mun kena buka ada bunyi

screeching atu. Aku yang sudah takut ani pun meliatlah (masih sembahyang XP) but the tingkap

semuanya masih tutup but I still hear the tingkap buka tutup. Terrified, I continued my prayer trying

to concentrate then I hear the pintu pulang buka tutup with the slamming sound. I looked to the door

to the left, then to the right, the door is still shut tight but I still hear the sound. Only god knows how

afraid I was and how much I cursed my friend. Kerana mulut badan binasa. I still continue sembahyang

walau dikacau sebegitu rupa; menentang hati kencang berdegup kerana ketakutan dan kaki yang

mengeletar. Masa sujud, tergerak hatiku untuk meliat di celah kangkang. Now I mentioned earliar that

kami membelakangi dinding but I saw ada kain putih berdiri dbelakang aku.

I quicken the pace, habis sembahyang, bagi salam and leave the place leaving my friend atu, mulutnya

cabul, I don’t want to be near him when ia kna kacau. After that day, ia inda cabul lagi. I don’t know

what happen to him but he never tell.

Moral of the story: jgn cabul and apa sja kejadian, baik atau buruk, ada rahmat disebaliknya.