Showing posts with label cicak boy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cicak boy. Show all posts

Thursday, 10 February 2011

DUET by Cicak Boy

hey y'all, it's me again cicakboy. i've noticed that in my stories i have alot of spelling errors. i write my stories on the spot and i didn't have the intention span to check my story. XP just bare with the typos apa.
this incident happen on chinese new year morning. me and my two other buddies were at a famous hiking site. just us boys. kami di sana around 7 am and half way done at 7.40 am. since my other two friends 1st time hiking at this place i was at the back, so that i could watch over them incase ada tertinggal. its been awhile since i last hike there jua so kami tiga2 semput.
i am to a certain degree is gifted with supernatural senses and boy did my sensor went of being at the back of the group but as most of u guys know udah, better ignore it. kita tak kacau ia, ia tak kacau kita. i think i was the only 1 feeling the stalker's presence. at first yes it was disturbing but i manage to ignore it as it seem to ikut hiking saja. but something did happen, mun inda, inda tia i crita disini heheh.
we came to a checkpoint where ada kerusi but we just moved on. i was singing 'gerimis di lautan' by sudirman. (i like sudirman's songs).
me: (dengan sumbangnya menyanyi) "gerimis di lautan, mendayung sampan ke kuala, mendayung sampan ke kuala, pada rembulan pungguk merayu"
friend A: aku hairanlah, kenapa orang yang sumbang sja yang selalu menyanyi?
friend B: biarlah, inda jua sunyi banar kita hiking ani.
me: ignoring my friend's sindiran continue singing," menangis kesiangan....."
suara lembut dari belakang: menanggung rindu pada si dia.... menaggung rindu pada si dia.....
my friends and i turn around simultaneously, afraid. we saw a girl in white sitting on the bench arah checkpoint a2, alone. rambutnya panjang menutup muka memandang ke sisi. we all know very well who or what that is. jaraknya kira2 sembilan ke sepuluh langkah dari kami.
friend A: kamu nampak apa aku nampak?
i think friend B replied half choking, half gulping. i have this bright idea and continue singing. "apalah guna kebendang, padi seberang takkan menjadi..." i was singing in a very low tone almost whispering and ten steps is usually outside the hearing range of humans. but she obviously heard it and we saw her lips moved and more surprising, we all heard her voice, " apa guna hatinya orang, kasihnya orang orang tak sudi...." and maybe its my imagination but i saw a smile formed on those singing lips.
we did any normal people would do, we ran. finished the rest of the track in record time i might add. it may be awhile before we use taht track or even go hiking at that place again in a while.
moral of the story: ghost likes sudirman jua. XP

THE NEW BUILDING by cicak boy

before i start my story, i have been talking with my seniors about this blog and an advice came to me that i havn't been doing. it just occured to me that using any location's names is bad for its publicity and using it in a story such as ghost stories is just giving it a bad name. so to clearify things up, all the previous names i've used before is just for scenary purposes. wheather it's real or not; i leave for you to decide. i also apologize to the owners of the places so don't sue me! DX heheh. another lesson thought in life. anyway, lets get the story started.
this story takes place at sekolah..... umm..... 1 of the top private schools. aparently they had an extra building that was left alone 4 more than 5 years and was only put to use recently. tau2 lah mun dah building batah inda bepakai, mesti ada penghuni kan? here's the thing, they started using the building without any doa or yassin or whatever. ustaznya holiday kali masih.
the 1st incident happen to a little girl that is in darjah 4 or year 4 the new system call it. at first the lesson was going on like normal, teacher syok sendiri mengajar di depan, students senyum2 buat2 faham. then this girl, ira (bukan nama sebenar), suddenly looks pale, sweating, closing her ears. the teacher thought ira is just being a regular student, trying to distract herself from boredom. it was history class, what do you expect. XP anyway the teacher continued the lesson while keeping an eye on ira. she now started weeping. then saying "diam.....diam" and not long she sat on the floor, both ears closed, eyes squint and start screaming. then you know the drill, everyone panicked, teacher call for backup, medics came. everything under control. when ira came through she was ask what happened. " ira dengar ada banyak orang panggil nama ira, bising, semua keliling ira and panggil nama ira kuat-kuat tapi ira inda nampak orang"
the 2nd incident happen to one of the teachers. the next day after the 1st incident. the teachers were at their staffroom doing their own thing. one teacher suddenly heard ada orang baca surah dan ayat lazim Al-Quran. she thought its the radio coz it sounded loud but distant and coming from a corner behind another teacher. after an hour or so, the bacaan stop. "knapa ditutup radio ah? kan bisai udah bacaan ayat2 lazim a2?" the other teachers looked at her.
"radio apa kebenda nya ni?"
the teacher thought her friends main2 kan ia so she insisted further, " yang ada channel bacaan surah2 a2"
"mana ada, dari tadi sunyi jua sja"
the teacher get up to the corner to see for herself. no radio.
she sat back, shocked. ran out of the staffroom to see both clases next door. empty.
went back to her seat. shocked.
3rd scenario. basically the guard chase after someone who dissapear at a dead end. malas kan cerita udah. the next day the whole school did that yassin thing to purify the ground.
this story is not that scary, and its not the reason i shared it with you guys. i wrote this to show that all this can be avoided if the bacaan was done early. prevention is better than cure.
ill scare you guys next time. XD

Sunday, 16 January 2011

ADIK’ DI GIANT BY Cicak Boy


This incident happened last year arah giant. Tau giant dimanakan? Arah Rimba. Kami sekeluarga ke giant masa atu kan do our monthly shopping. Beli keperluan rumah. I was there with my youngest who was ten years old at the toys section. After meliat the crappy quality of the toys there, my adik ani kan jalan meliat some other section. I let him go but I stayed to further observe the crappiness of the toys there. From what I remember, my brother went left then he appear again but from the right. “ah, ia pusing tu,” bisik hatiku.


After habis meliat the toys, aku jalan ke arah tempat jual wax rambut. Hairannya my brother inda banyak bising, usually nya lincah ia ani. Slalunya mun bejalan with my brother, I hold his hand so I did. I was so cold. I tried to talk to him but no answer and I never bother to look at his face like really looked. Along the way people were staring at me and my brother looking creep out but I just ignore them and continue the one way conversation with my brother.


After reaching the junction guess who I saw coming out from the cookies section? My little brother with the rest of my family. Jadi siapatah the one I have my hands tied with ani? I got scared, let go of my hand and walk towards my family. When I turned, no one was there but I can still feel the chill on my hands.

Tuesday, 7 December 2010

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.

Monday, 29 November 2010

hantu ubd BY cicak boy

It is revision week, exam makin hampir so everyone is busy studying. this one girl stayed back late to study. it was seven pm and she is alone, di tingkat 2 library ubd. she wants to continue a bit longer but terdengar bunyi troli buku. ia liat dari anak mata saja sebab luan concentrate with her study atu and saw that it was her 'friend'. ia sambung balik belajar dan tanpa menolah bertanya pada kawannya ani,
"alum balik?"
"belum", jawab si 'kawan'
one of the girl's book fell and she bend down to get it. udah dibawah atu ternampak tia 'kawan'nya ani inda berkaki. faham-fahamlah ia. cepat-cepat ia kemaskan barang kan balik, siapa jua inda takut.
"kan balik sudah?" tiba- tiba tanya si 'kawan' ani.
'awu, ngalih ku' jawabnya dengan nada ketakutan.
'kawan'nya pun berkata dengan nada yg nakal. terbayang senyuman ketika ia mengatakan.....
"ngalihkah atau tau udh?"
the girl pengsan and demam untuk beberapa hari. tidak lagi ia belajar sorang-sorang lebih-lebih lagi di labrary.
the end. :)

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