Yetah jangan setaie by Brunei Girl

Hi again. Sorry, I've been busy :|

Anyway, I would like to share some 'kisah teladan'-s haha.

So this one's according to a relative of mine, let's call her 'K' who used to be able to 'see'. In one of my previous posts, I explained the theories one of my IRK teachers discussed about the ability to 'see' beings from the other realm. So, K would be one of those people who might have inherited a certain 'friend' from one of our ancestors thus granting her the ability to see. However as I also mentioned in said post, K had lost her ability when she reached a certain age and sort of start sembahyang thus the 'friend' inda lagi attached to her lah.

Anyway, so this was a time when she still had this ability.

So, remember Hami? The incorrigible cousin who asked Suze whether she could see the Ponti smiling at them through the window from a previous post? Yeah, this is a story about him. Ia setaie. Again.

Right, so this was again at my Nini's house and it might have been another 'ngaji' night or a family gathering, whichever. K was watching TV in the common area upstairs, minding her own business. This was when she heard the kids (they're teens now but whatever) fussing in front of my Nini's door. By the time K told me this story, I knew where it was going as she had previously shared her own experience of what she 'met' in that room.

Basically, one night. Our grandma suruh panggil our nini right and K went and walked into the room. She saw our nini praying... only to realise after a while that it wasn't our nini. It was just a 'being' praying on my nini's mat. K decided that it was harmless as she only noticed this being to only do that in that room. Just sembahyang on my nini's mat.

Back to the main story.

So the kids were sibuk2 right. And K realised that one of the kids, let's call him P, was quite upset. All K could make out of his speech was;

"Tu...tu.. dalam bilik nini ah" he repeated over and over, near to tears.

K didn't really do anything about it. Perhaps P was just freaked out that he saw something. I've heard P's mum mention about P and his older brother 'spotting' things since they were younger so it wasn't news to me. I think there's a variation in tolerance for people with these things. Like K, she used to have sort of an immunity to it. But after ia sembahyang sudah apa, she lost that ability & I realise when she returned for summer holidays, even she was freaked out a few times mun 'teliat' or 'tedangar' stuff since her room was empty all the while she was away to study dulu.

Sorry, digressing saja.

So, P was clearly upset.

And in comes Hami, his chest puffed up, a setaie (then) 12 year old, looking down at P,

"MANA? MANA?" nya si Hami, tagapkan nya lagi badannya tu, looking down at P. The little boy, rubbing his eyes, pointed to my Nini's room.

K described how Hami was even strutting into that room, followed by a trail of kids.

He came back out. Quiet. And pale.

K had a good laugh hehe. Whatever that Hami had seen, clearly drove the setaie out of him. K shared this story with the lesson that we shouldn't be sombong about these things. Banar jua tu, akhirnya Allah s.w.t. jua saja yang Maha berkuasa inda ja?

Another one. Short lah, I don't want to waste people's time.

So my Bibi told me the story which has the same 'teladan' as it were haha.

This should eradicate a misconception everybody has about Ramadan. Did you know, during the holy month of Ramadan, yang kana chain up and thrown into the depths of the sea atu, are the setans? Of course, of course. People are aware of this. But what ppl have persisted to believe is that this includes Djins. No. This is wrong.

Even in surah An-nas, in the last verse, indicates how we are on the same page. In that we are created to worship God. It is just that humans always seek the help of Djins and Devils (HUGEEE sin btw) that we merge these two beings into one-which creates confusion. There is also surah Al-Jinn indicating that the same benefits lay on the other side for those among their kind who believe in the right path. Like humans, there are good djins and there are bad ones. But either way, we should avoid associating ourselves with their kind as interaction between the two realms might lead each kind astray. Wallahua'lam.

Anyway. The story goes like this.

My Bibi was indignant on going to the surau to sembahyang magrib there right after sungkai. Her mother cakap, sembahyang magrib di rumah saja and then she can go Isya and subsequently terawih afterwards in the surau. Well, I think my bibi's mom had a point. Neither of them are wrong here but what my bibi's mom suggested was much more convenient and my bibi could still terawih eventually that night. Besides, practicing religion should not be a burden.

But yetahkan, my bibi was setaie. She tacitly agreed jua that when she told us this story.

So in this quest of setaie-ness, she dragged her younger sister along.

Off they went in twilight, walking in the dimming day on a barren road to the surau. Along this path, was a big tree. I think, I thinkkk it's what our folks call 'pokok ara-ara'? Very spooky looking tree that literally looks like a candid capture of a heavy metal head in the middle of a serious head banging session. Of course me being weird, secretly find this pokok sort of lawa.

So anyway. Bibi was walking to the surau when something literally jumped into view and stood before her.

My bibi was dead shocked.

The creature, tinggi, with an indescribably ugly face, stared her down. She froze. Gila, I honestly would've wet myself 'cause the way she described it to me...ni, writing this myself, I have goosebumps. The being was massive, betaring, rambutnya kusut and it was just staring my bibi down. Nya my bibi, she literally couldn't move then. Because one, that thing was in front of her and two, she just couldn't. What freaked me out most was that it was just her and her lil sister. Two girls with no one else around on that barren road.

Mcm O_O

And she told us that adiknya, perhaps not having seen what she saw, froze too. They held hands and bibi wouldn't let her go. And since they were near that tree, unlike me, the adik didn't take a while to do the math. She knew that my bibi was looking at something and that something was in their way.

I am not quite clear what happened next.

But my bibi knew better than to go out for a stroll during twilight.

Assalamualaikum :)

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

She was laughing really loud BY 3rdNabillah.

So my story goes as such, it happened a few years back that I can't exactly remember. So I'll tell it as how I think it went. Ghost stories aren't pleasant to keep in mind, so I hope this one doesn't creep you out much. I was at my grandma's house in Serasa. It's quite an old house and behind it is the forest.. so is the front but across the road. I've heard my cousins that live there tell me quite a number of ghost stories that they've experienced but this one scared me a lot. So it went like this:

My cousin was walking out his room on the second floor and his little sister, probably around three years old, was standing out there and calling his name. She started running and so he tried chasing her. She ran so fast that he could barely catch up. She was laughing really loud while running too. Then she ran into a room, quite small, and closed the door. He tried opening the door but it was locked and tried calling the name of his younger sister to make her open the door but yet the door didn't open. So he gave up and went downstairs to watch TV. On his way walking down the stairs.. right there, he saw his younger sister sitting in front of the TV with everyone else. He went back up stairs to check the room that his, "younger sister" ran into and guess what? The door was open wide.

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.

Bt.Sibanging BY Lynn

hey guys. Just wana share alil bit of my story. Cmani...

Masa tu malam jumaat. Kami ni bekumpul2 ramai2 di rumah sama cuzen2, saja ramai2 makan2. It was 12am masatu. Kami ni macam nda sadar ni bekaroke sampai menyubuh. Lmy grandma balik2 sudah menagur. "eh,sudah tah eh.. Macam inda beisuk kamu ani.." kami buat nada saja hehe. Sudah nyaman bekaroke, dalam pukul 3am kali tu, nampak kami urang tua bini2 bejalan membawa bakul. Kami perhati kan saja. Inda berani kami menagur. Inda jua masuk akal tu ia kan bejalan subuh2. Cuzen ku sorang ni cabul mulut nya. Nya, "ni..apa kita bawa ah..." kami ni diam saja. Ku cubit ia kuat2. Nini atu mbawa bakul,macam mbawa bunga2an jua. Yatah branti nini atu kan. Bongkok lagi tu. Udah tu, menoleh tia nini ani. Udah kami nampak muka nya.. Subahanallah.. Nada mata, nada idung, nada mulut. Rata bah! Lusir kami atu.. Tuhan saja tau hehe. Udah esuk nya, semua kami damam hehe. Yatah nah, ketulahan nda dangar cakap nin. Sorry ni ;) hehe..

Tidur Rumah Bandar BY Right14

Hey all..

Aku ani first time pulang contribute, so i hope u all enjoy my story... =^^=

Bulan lapas kali tu.. Lupa lh ku, cuti skulh plg sudah...Aku ni tidur lah rumahku d Bandar. Malam ani kan, aku ni tidur sama adiku, sorang laki-laki & dua urang bini-bini ..Adiku yg lelaki ani tidur plg sudah, tapi aku sama adiku yg bini2 sja msih awake kami main Facebook msatu stalk2 urg, hehe.. Kami ani tidur sekatil...Adiku yg lelaki tidur bawah, pkai tilam...Then, kmi tidur...Skali pagi ani awal lah inda ku tau pkul brapa, aku tebagun psal aku tdgr adiku bejaln, ya ani bangun awal cause ya kan main golf sama daddyku...skali ku smbung balik tiduur, then mcm pkul 11 labih cematu lah aku ni tebgun psal aku tdgr adiku yg numbur 1 bini2 banguni adiku numbur 2 yg damit kan breakfast...skali adiku yg damit ni bangunlh, mcmbiasa ya turun katil...skali aku ni buat2 inda tau, nyaku "kamu kn kemana?" skali durg jwb "kami kan kbwh, breakfast" skali aku ni jwb simple sha, nyaku "ohh, bh" then durg kebawhh...

skali aku ani tarus ambil laptop bakas smalm kami main, biasa buka Facebook...skali kwnku c R text lh katanya Hey,then kami chat lah blah blah etc etc. then, all of sudden time kami chatting tu ku tedgr ada bunyi orang bernafas, clear wah bunyi atu! luan panikku atu...and teluan curious, ku tahan nafas ku, masih jua kedagrn...tarus ku check bawah katil atu, inda jua ada papa...skali ku bgitau arh kawan dgnku bechat ani - Aku biarkn sja... skali inda btah atu aku kedengaran lgi mcm ada urg kacau door knob bilik daddy ku.tpi yg herannya nada urg diatas, aku sorang sja...then, inda batah atu kdangaran lagi bunyi mcm urg tarik basi...tungkal berabisan ku mcm inda lagi tebunyi apa...then tarus lah ku kbawah, duduk arah sofa...then adiku dua2 ani ngam2 jua kluar dari dpur kan manggil aku, skali tekajut drng aku trus2 dbwah...and durng tnya, so aku ceritaknlah...

So, that's all... bye guys CX

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.

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. :)

“Black and white texture” by Ymmik

Story by: Ymmik Hamid (Hakim).

District: KUALA BELAIT.

Place happened: High school, the only high school in KB that has Sixth form education.

This is my first post. This is a true story that I might not forget for my entire life. It’s a long paragraph but I give every detail I could as possible. Enjoy.

I still remember it was in 2007, FRIDAY at 6.30+ AM. NOBODY AT SCHOOL YET but ONLY ME, cats, dogs and ghost. The security is lazy, open everything that has gate and went back home before 6. Everybody knows that. Back then I was very punctual about school time and usually arrive about 6.30 AM although my house is less than 2km form the school but the school is still silent, Friday though. Even the cleaner is still sleeping. Alright back to the story, I was still in High school sitting for my fifth form. The school is actually closed for student on Friday except for extra classes, but it was due to computer coursework that makes me to come to school at this time.

It happened at the first floor. As usual, while waiting for my teacher and friends arrive (usually at 8 AM), The room key is with her and I always like to have a walk around the first floor from one end to the other end which skip like around 5-7 classes plus the lab, over and over again. It was like a routine. The left most is the staircase which connects every floors and to the administration block, next to the staircase was the staff room and the computer lab followed. I’ve heard some havereported to have sight a strangely creature walking at the first floor but I just ignore that and make a practical jokes with them that the one they saw is nothing but me.

Okay then, after 10-50 minutes walking, I stop. I feel like someone’s watching on my way. I just ignore it. I continue to walk again and this time I make a further walk to the staffroom next to the staircase. You may know that every class has its windows so everyone’s outside that walks can see clearly what’s inside every rooms. So was I. I just pass the visibly-dark staffroom because only the outside windows lighten the room. The staffroom has its windows at both sides. Okay back to where it is, I started to feel like someone’s watching from the inside (staffroom). Whatever, I just ignore it and continue to walk to the other way end and turn back around and walk past that staffroom windows again. Kuai lintas bah aku masa tu. This time, I reach the staffroom windows. My ears and neck feels warm and my ‘bulu roma’ starts to rise. I know there must be something inside the staffroom that makes me feel uncomfortable.

I was that time a bit of scare and a bit of bravely so I mind to scope on one of the staffroom window because it has no curtain. I do scoping like you know, looking at the window with both hands attach the window while covering the eyes sides. Like this ( 0 . 0 ). At moment like this, you will see nothing but the interior of the staffroom. I look left and right, I see nothing but it was like a sudden glimpse from my eyes and clearly shows like what was referred to be black and white textures or to be known as a creature with long black hair and white cloth, appears AT THE CORNER OF THE STAFFROOM, (nya urg kitani, inda semana mana, ada tia).

The bad thing is I can draw out its face by words. You might not want to know this but I tell you, It looks like flat-black heads with hair that only covers and pointed dots at upper side, reddish; which might referred to as its eyes. As well as it sounds. It fades and more sounds like woman crying, but slightly low down like you hear people talking 7 meters from where you stood. It was like ‘Shazaaaaaaam…! Appear in action’. What the hell. I am scared!

The first word comes inside my mind is Auzubillahi Minassyaitan Nirrajim (Ya Allah Lindungilah aku daripada syaitan yang di rejam). I can’t think of any Qur’an recites anymore and runs back to the staircase and went back to the ground floor. Thanks for the staircase which is just next to the staffroom and a way to administration block. I ran so far from the block and decide not to go back home but instead wait for my teacher in front of the mp hall, she always park her car here. Luckily she was just arrived, pulled off her car key and about to move on. After seeing her, I lost my frighten. But continues to read prays, the Ayatul Qursi. I didn’t tell neither her and friends about this, afraid of them being scared because this place is not abandoned, very close to people activity and almost all the time as a way for students and teachers for their way to computer lab and it’s another way to the admin block.

Another bad thing is my teacher use that way again when she hit the first floor and I’m with her! That’s too bad but Alhamdulillah, my friend just come along (they used the other way which is an alternate way, long though) just after my teacher open the door lock and I continue my coursework until 11.30 AM with other friends. This is one of the worst cases of ghost sighting in my life. Wasalam.

Little Red Girl BY Simplyme

This story happened few years back, if i'm not mistaken in 2006 or so. I was at the backyard of my house that time. sitting around while talking with my maid. (i was so close with my maid but unfortunately she didn't work with us anymore. :( she's been our maid since i was 4 years old.) while talking and laughing around, my eyes were busy swiveling around my neighbor's house.

Frankly speaking, their house is quite creepy. i got goosebumps every time i entered their house. it's like, someone is watching over me, or something like that. Suddenly, my eyes captured a head, like...a little girl's head whit tho ponytails both on her left and right side of her head. and i'm guessing she was looking at me? i'm not sure. i wasn't wearing my spectacles that time, so i had a hard time to look at the 'thing'. I was like, 'is that M?' M is my neighbor's daughter.

but then, the little girl was tilting her head left to right repeatedly while looking at me. that was the time when goosebumps was all over me again! Then, "BOO!" my sister jumps to my back, which surprised me a lot. I was concentrate looking at the 'little girl'. aish. so then, just to make sure of things, i asked my sister to get my spectacles. but then, when i wore it, i saw none. or to make it more clear, there's nothing moving. -__-

then i took off my glass again, and i saw the 'little girl' tilting the head again! i could remember it clearly, she was wearing a red shirt, but again when i wore my spectacles the girl wasn't there. and there wasn't a thing in red over there.

so yeah, i'm pretty sure what it is, then like my maid told us to go inside immediately.

I don't know why, but i have a feeling she felt the same thing like i did.

-simplyme.

Creepy classroom BY Stanley614

hi askum this is my first time writing a ghost story at this blog hopefully u like it....

The story macam ane time aku form 2, 5 years ago...one of our school MIB teacher passed away few days ago n she was in her 30s. I don't know which teacher pasal form 1 we used to be in the afternoon class n not many teachers we part of the afternoon class. So after few days ia passed away atu i was having my IRK class, teacher ku time atu was teacher male namanya ckgu Zaki (bukan nama banar)...so he was as usual teaching us about ugama where suddenly ia diam and after 2 min of silence ia tnya the whole class that ada kami tecium bau perfume so we tried to smell tapi nda apa2 then kami cakap mana ada cikgu then his face berubah mcm woory and ia kluar dri the class to see outside mcm mencari orng tapi no one disana then ia msuk ke class liat sebalah window lagi sana pun nada apa2 then ia tnya lagi banar kah kamu nada tecium bau harum mayat...then there was a silence and people started focusing and trying to smell if ada bau then there it was ada bau kuat minyak harum..we tought ada student pkai kali but nada yang that time ada menspray minyak harum tau anything kami ane pun rasa takut lah kan panick lah so ckgu kami atu ckp ''eh inda apa lah maybe kamu ane ada pkai minyak harum''...sudah ia cakap mcm atu tediam tarus cikgu atu for 5 min ia diam saja and nda cakap apa2. Then ia suruh kami baca ayat Kursi and sambung blajar kami pun nda brapa ingau kan what happend and just terus kan what we did, after that we had another class and ckgu Zaki pun mngajar class lain...time kan balik abis dah skulah ada tia my frend cAmal ane looking for me..time atu aku sama my classmate cNurul and ia tanya Stan banar kah what happend in ur class?? aku blas lah apa kan hapen rah class ku? nda jua apa2...then cAmal ane ckp that ckgu Zaki ada gtau that ada something tadi dalam class kamu...so i asked her to tell me what ckgu Zaki ada gtau rah class dorng so the story goes like this ckgu Zaki ada tcium bau harum bagas ada orng meningal..then ia mencari dri mana ada bau atu thats why ia mlar kluar masuk dari class looking for something sudah ia stop mencari few min later time ia ada ckap '' eh inda apa lah maybe kamu ane ada pakai minyak harum then ia tediam'' sal he saw di blakang class atu ada mayat bediri...sudah ku dngar atu i fell a chill in my spines takut ku tarus my heart lagi beating faster class mate ku cNurul ane pun mcm kan mngis jua pasal aku sama ia yg duduk blakang sekali ampir pintu n mayat atu pun bediri sana...then cAmal sambungnya cetany udah ckgu Zaki nampak mayat atu ia diam and membaca ayat kursi and then ia suruh kami pun untuk membaca udah atu mayat atu ilang....msa ane i still remeber how scared and berubah his face was when he smelled perfume atu...udah this inccident occur ia gtau priciple then the next day the whole school student and teachers kana suruh ke dewan untuk membaca surah yassin untuk ckgu MIB yg baru mengal atu. another reason why mayat atu ada di class kami saja sal class kami ane yg paling ujung sekali and disana atu selalu galap macam cahaya matahari tu nda sampai kesana..making the class scary, dark and creepy and reason nada cahaya matahari sampai ke class atu sal ada this very old and big pokok next to our class.. when aku in form 5 pokok atu kana cut and ada lagi storeynya tu...but will write in the next post nanti...till then enjoy.

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