Tuesday 6 December 2022

Rumah Sewa - Zeezohan

Cerita ani lama sudah inda pulang seram bnr. Our family had to moved to a rented bungalow for a while. I think we're the only muslim fam d kawasan rumah2 sna and neighbors kami ada jua la cakap2 tapi batah baru tah durang mensound - ada brg inda baik arah rumah kami atu. Tapi bgrx rumah atu berisi lah, tuan rumah menanam brg utk menjaga. Urg luar termasuk urang menyewa gerenti kana kacau. Bnyk lang ceta ni tapi semua atu ku dngr dari fam lah sal aku nda masa tu outstation selalu tapi mun ku ada d rumah atu aku masih ingat aku ahir tidur lah. aku ani suka ahir tidur pasal suka baca buku. bapa ku menagur sudah jgn ahir tidur tapi as usual aku ignore because i was so engrossed on the book i was reading.I was lying on the sofa in the common room and i was surrounded by large windows and just above my head was the main entrance. I was sure the door was locked because i'm a very paranoid person. I've always checked everything like a million times. Every windows and even the door were covered with thin curtains (you still can see what's outside but barely lah). As i was saying the door was already locked, there were three locks including a latch ah.

Masa ku membaca buku atu ada tia bunyi mcm pintu kana gagar lah (main door dkt kepala ku) tapi aku ani jenis inda pedulian. Malas ku kan melangui tapi ku liat tabuk di siring ku ani semua mcm nda jua lah. Berangin jua la malam atu inda pulang kuat bnr. Mcm malar lah pintu ani kana gagar kali bangun tah ku ani ku subuk inda jua ada. Apa kan? Lam ati ku jua lah. Bebalik lagi ku ke sofa membaca. Sekali tah ya bulih pintu rumah terbuka dgn sendiri nya padahal awal atu memang sudah bekunci. Ani mun sudah ku pikir kan kambang jua bulu ah. Inda lang basar pintu atu buka nya sedikit sja. Nya urang putih slightly ajar.

Inda jua ku atu takut marah ada pulang pasal aku mun sudah siok membaca atu inda ku suka ada distraction. Bungkas ku tarus ke pintu and keluar ku arah verandah. Ku perati kan sekeliling inda jua ada pa2 so ku bagi cakap tah and nyangku, ko jgn mengacau aku inda ku suka ni bebnr aku nda jua mengacau ko. buduh setan! sakit ati ku. Masuk ku ke rumah ku kunci bebalik and b-astagaphar ku tarus. Dlm ati ku palui jua mulut ku atu ah. Membaca2 ku bukan apa menenangkan ati sal bekubak2 marah. And ku sambung membaca sampai bapa ku bangun utk sembahyang subuh. Kali nya bapa ku, Eh alum ko tidur kah?
Tarus tutup buku masuk lari ke bilik. Hahaha.

Lapas ku mengeluari atu inda lang pa2. Lansung nda pintu gagar apa semua. Sanyam yatah menyambung membaca sampai k subuh.

Moral ceta ani, jgn tidur ahir mun sdh indung menagur atu awu sja tia. Sama mun ada pa2 jgn tah d keluari mcm si taie. Check dulu mana tau urg. Awu mun urg bnr d baca pun inda mau lasap tu.

Ada lagi lah ceta nya sal rumah ani tapi atu utk lain hari. Atu adik ku ah masa kami kan pindah balik ke rumah lagi seram sampai kuching kami pun kajar2 ketakutan. Sian. Bida bnr tah brg di liat kuching atu. Arah pintu atu jua...

-Zeezohan

Lambak Staff House Incident Part 2 - Aswana

I will try to tell this story as short as I can. Please bear with me... =)

It was BBQ party with karaoke. All closed friends were invited to my friend's A, staff house. For those of you who didn't know who A was, A is my close friend. We are like sisters. She like me has the ability to "see" things that the naked eye couldn't see. There was a period where she could no longer see those things because the alim guy closed her third eye. But it returned back to her again which I will tell you in another time cause it's too long a story.. boring kamu karang.

Anyways, my friend had a BBQ. Everybody was aving fun. I think banar kalinya org tua terluan kuat enjoy and beibun ani nda baik. I didn't know when it started but my friend A jus broke up with her ex (not a very good guy, gold digger). She was depressed so they made this party to cheer her up. Her bos (who is also her best friend) were there too and they had a very good time. I just watched them sing ahving fun. Then A went outside accompany with her bestfrien's daughter, B. I was told they had a deep talk outside. And that talk apparently make A cry and feels more depressed.

From B's side of the story, she told us A was very depressed at first she was crying and then suddenly she was laughing and after she was angry and went inside in anger. My side of the story was when she was already inside the house.

At that time i didn't feel comfortable. I felt restless. And suddenly I heard a distant salam whispered in my heart. I knew right then that they're here. But why? Usually this happens when the place is of threat or I am in some danger.

Suddenly A took a seat next to me. I looked at her oddly. Lain usulnya anak ani. I said to myself. Cause she was smiling in a very peculiarly eery way. I don't know how to describe it and that is only a view from her side. her left hand at that time was clawing her lap like as if she has long nails. Really long nails. Her other hand was holding a glass. She was inching herself to me. Slowly pulling her chair next to mine. I just look at her waiting for her to turn her face to me. And she finally did.

When she looked at me her smile dissappeared and she turn her face away. This time she inched herself away from me. She was angry and everytime when she want to look at me she kept turning away. I touched her and said, "A, ko ok kh?" She screamed. Everyone was surprised. The glass in her hand fell and it broke into pieces. She ran laughing upstairs to her room. Evrybody stopped doing anything. We all went upstairs towards her. She locked herself in the room.

One of us tried to reason with her but she kept saying she wants to kill A. "Aku bunuh si A ni. Aku bunuh ia." That's all we can hear. In the end we managed to broke the door open. A was sitting on her bed. Kepalanya tunduk. Kakinya mcm bersila tapi tangannya mcm mengakai katil. Her hair was covering her face. She was making this grunting noises mcm bunyi babi utan.

Then she looked at us all. Evryone was cautious to get close to her coz everytime we get close she just laughed and make grunting noises her eyes was bloodshot red. It was really red. Ok ani panya usul org kana rasuk live ani.She was possesed by some babi utan like animal by the sounds of it. What really amazed me was she could jumped herself all the way from the bed to the TV Cupboard which was very much impossible as the distance was really far. Some of the girls was screaming scared of what they saw. My friend tried to stop her, well correction 5 guys tried to stop her but evryone got thrown back. Mcm dlm movie ku liat. Real kh ni? After few more struggles 3 of them whom have something with them managed to pinned her down on her bed.

Then it occurred to me the thing hadn't left her yet. It's still inside her. I remembered about her small gold keris. I took it from her bag and told the guys to stop holding her.

I don't what I did and why I did it but instinct told me to get close to her. She looked at me and tried to run away again The guys hold her down again. She was writhing in pain. She suddenly said "Aduh sakit. Bhapa kamu kn? Aku sakit ni?" But after she said that she laughed. I got closer and she turned her head away. her breathing harsh and she was grunting again.

"A liat aku" I said. She didn't look at me.
"A liat aku. Nada papa ni." I said. She still didn't want to look at me but she quietly laughed and said "Ko nda dpt tolong ia beh. Ko nda dapat. Drg pun nda dpt"


Aku baca selawat and took out the keris than I touched her keris to her forhead. She went limped. One of the guys read some ayat apparently he too have the ability to see and more experienced in this sort. I told him the keris was supposed to help her should something happen to her like that night. I knew of it because she told me about it before. But it was only temporary. She need to be sent to org pandai straight away.



The next day she was possessed again at work. And later the day we took her to this well known ustaz in lambak. The ustaz finally took out the thing that was inside her since she was 18. And the ustaz finally closed her third eye. That story happened 3 years back I think. Now the thing came back to her. And her third eye was open again accidentally tho. How? That will be another story... Oh and so far she's been a good girl plg (when I mant she it's the pontibaby that's following my friend). Nothing extraordinary happen though. Hopefully not.

Ghost Hunting at Makam Di Luba - Aswana



Salam everyone. Lama dah nda ku visit blog ani. How long was it since my last story? A year? Maybe... Lets get straight to the story...

I haven't been hanging out with my old friend 'A' the one that I told you all about in my previous story. Well I guess after 2 years I suddenly visited her again and like old times we hang out.

Just recently we went for ghost hunting. It was not a thrilling night but thank god nothing really bad happen. This is my first ghost hunting with her. Well it's not just the two of us there are a group of us, five of us are girls and the other 6 are guys. We went to Makam Luba. Everything went smoothly at first until one of our friend mcm kna panggil.



One thing I love about the place is how peaceful it is... and it's very beautiful. When we got there, there are already a few people fishing on the bridge mostly Indonesians. My friend A told me that before when they tried ghost hunting here, there were no lights. Everything was pitch dark and you can only rely on the light of your torchlights. But tonight there are few lightings installed but only on the bridge pathway.

As I was saying we went there, few indos fishing and we went pass them. They all looked at us. I guess they're must be wondering what we were up to at the cemetery past midnight. We didn't even bring any fishing poles. I never went ghost hunting at Makam Di Luba before and never even visited it at daylight so it's kind of fascinating that even a cemetery could look like a beautiful park at night. While passing the river, I believe it's Sg Damuan, you can hear the wind howls fiercely, I feel goosebumps behind my neck. At the same time it also feels both eerie and fascinating.

We went up the hill to where the makam is. I can feel something was watching us from the trees while we were climbing up the stairways. I looked and saw red eyes more like few of them. Ok. stop looking. menyasal ku meliat. napatah ku liat. pretend you didn't see anything.

Up the hill I saw 2 or 3 visible tombstones. Nothing special. Then A said we should go on to the end. Everybody agreed. We went to the second part of the cemetery donwhill below, climbing down the stairs to go to the pier. everyone talked in whispers and we walked slowly. One of my friend, M, was holding to the side of the staircase. " Damit jua tangga ani. Bisai2 kamu damit tangganya" I looked at her weirdly. I looked down at the stairs. It looked normal to me. I can still climb down but the way she climbed down the stairs was as if she might fall any second.

We reached the second level cemetery area. I looked both sides. No tombstones. The place so lapang.... every now and then I saw black "monkey" like creatures running around and probly playing on the wide lawn. The lawn area looked like a never ending garden to me. As I glanced to my sides I even saw some not so cute creatures sat on the tree and watched us pass by. They didn't kacau though. They just watch us pass.

We reach the end of the Makam's pier. My friend explained to us that here is where they brought the bodies from shore to the cemetery to be buried. As in the old times the means of transport is via the river so this where they stop their journey to carry and bury them.

Nothing special going on here at the pier. Only silence. "Boring jua ghost hunting ani" I said to myself. Then I saw another black furry creature crouching on the sides of the river banks. Only me and A could see that. I gave her a sign to make a move. "Okay. Balik tah tani?" Everyone agreed in unison.

On the way back, M who thought the stairs to be "damit" suddenly stopped in her tracks and slowly as if in a trance walked towards one of the tree at the cemetery. Everyone was shocked and nobody dared to say a word.

J suddenly said to her "M. Bhapa ko?"
"Lawa jua bunga ani.."
Then everyone started panicking. They kept calling her but she ignored.
She kept saying " Lawa jua bunga ani..." and she wanted to touch it but her hands as if it rose slowly ~ mcm in slow motion ku liat (think of the matrix movie special effects) time ia angkat tangannya kan ambil bunga yg confirm nada bunga. I think at night movements tend to be slow kali. Only the creatures yg move really fast mcm the flash.
Utak ku blank mliat ia. I wanted to say something but mcm terkunci mulutku. I should say something right? but why didn't I say anything. Her hand almost touching the tree branch.
"M. Bhapa ko?" I don't know why i suddenly said it outloud. I didn't realise that I was almost shouting. She stopped. Then A called her name too. She looked at us then she looked at the tree. She looked confused. A pulled her away from the tree.
"Okay lets go back now. M u stay close to me" A said.

After that incident we all walked in silence our bodies inch closer and closer on the way back cause everyone wanted to go home fast.

At the parking lot we asked M what did she see when she was walking towards the tree. She told us she saw a very beautiful big flower and she so wanted to touch it. But then she heard us called her name. So she stopped and looked at us and when she looked back at the tree the flower was gone.

Scary Experience On Holiday - By Arkzo

Hi,

I came across your blog and thought I might share about an incident that took place on my visit to Brunei just last year.

I was on holiday alone (I’m still in school, but my parents allowed me) to Bandar Seri Begawan (I study in Singapore) during the final break. They’d booked the hotel for me (I will not mention which to protect the reputation of the hotel) and pretty much everything else they left up to me to settle and decide. Two of my friends (let’s call them S and T) made their way up to meet me in the hotel in which I was staying and we spent the entire day out just going around and having the time of our lives.

Of course, they didn’t stay the night in the hotel with me for obvious reasons, but I didn’t mind because I was quite used to staying alone and all that. The two boys left for home about an hour away from where I was and I just proceeded to take a shower. I guess when I got undressed there was this uneasy feeling. I brushed it off because I thought well, I must be tired from the flight and all and it’s my mind playing tricks on me.

I got showered, dressed and got wudhu so I could get my prayers done. Again I had that uneasy feeling that there was something definitely going on that was strange in my room. I brushed it off once more and just went on to do my prayers. The minute I completed my prayers though, I got that eerie feeling again. I was starting to get scared, so I tried to go onto Skype with my parents back in Singapore just to try to take my mind off everything. I didn’t want to worry the boys because I knew that by that time they would have been half the way back home and it wouldn’t be nice to make them turn back.

I chatted with my parents for about half an hour until they themselves said that they were tired and wanted to go to bed. It was around about 12 midnight then. I realized my curtains were still open and thought nothing of it.

“Zaaah...”

I swung around on my right heel and saw this white figure standing outside the glass door. It had long hair that covered its eyes and sort of reached its belly button. I suddenly had this sharp pain in my back and eyes and sort of fell onto my bed. I guess fate had it that I had enough strength to read some prayers that I remembered at that moment after a moment of shock. That said, nak baca Ayat Kursi pun dah tak boleh baca betul-betul. I didn’t tell anyone about it until I got back to Singapore.


- Arkzo

Rumah Sewa - Zeezohan

Cerita ani lama sudah inda pulang seram bnr. Our family had to moved to a rented bungalow for a while. I think we're the only muslim fam...