COLLECTION OF HORROR STORIES...!!!
THE AWAITING TERROR...!!!!
#Terror_Sang_Waiting...!!!
⁇ ️The true story of a brother, it's just that the names of all the characters in my story are ⁇ ️
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That morning Akia was preparing to leave for work, he was a member of Damkar aka Fire Department in his city. The place is quite far from home, while the motorbike is also being serviced. So she asked her sister for help. Indira.
“So nganterin, Mbak?” ask Akiia while preparing.
Meanwhile, the one asked nodded his head. “So. All Ma'am departs too.”
“Come!” bring Indira.
The two immediately rushed on the motorbike after saying goodbye to the parents.
“Go back later all pick up, Ma'am!” akia half yelled. Fear of sound muffled by the noise of the streets in the morning.
Indira is seen nodding her head while continuing to drive.
“But I'll chat later too. Mastiin, Mbak can pick up or not,” continued Akia who again only got a nod from her brother.
In his heart Akia felt astonished by the behavior of his brother who had been invited to chat at all noiseless, only answering with a trinket or nod. Strange enough, but Akiia tried to positive thinking. Maybe, because suddenly her brother's mood was bad? Or indeed because it is focused driving–though usually still answer and cheerful.
“Later pick up yes, Ma'am,” said Akia repeated his sentence when on the bike earlier. Afraid that her brother did not hear her words too clearly.
Indira gave her thumb. “InsyaAllah. If Mbak is finished and not busy, will not pick up.”
Akia who saw the cheerful expression frowned, very different from her brother earlier while riding a motorcycle.
“Why?” indira asked confusedly looking at her sister's expression.
“Eh, no, Ma'am. No papa,” replied Akiia while grinning. Then grab her brother's hand for him to kiss.
“I work first, Ma'am be careful to his place of work,” continued Akia. Then the two split up to do their own work.
Akia who just arrived at his workplace, just realized that his hijab was messy because it was blown by the wind when riding the motorcycle earlier. The 21-year-old girl decided to go to the bathroom.
Before entering the bathroom from the new workplace these few days she was in, Akiia cleared her throat. As if giving an excuse greeting when going to enter the bathroom.
Very quiet, there was no one other than Akia in the bathroom.
Akia immediately glazed over, allowing his hijab. Remove the pentule needle on the chin, then slip some hair out of the hijab. After making sure no more hair came out from the sidelines of his hijab, he immediately re-attached the pentul needle on the chin.
Once it felt right, Akia rushed out of the bathroom. Exhaling a rough breath, as if escaping from the gripping atmosphere. The girl immediately started her work.
Later that afternoon, Indira picked up her sister. Both of them immediately went home.
Arriving at home, Akia continued to look at him. As if there is something strange, especially Akia knows that his mother's sister is indigo¹.
“Why, Om?” ask Akiia confused.
“Ngak. But, you have to take care of yourself yes, out of this,” replied his om who increasingly makes Akia confused and a little afraid.
Until night falls, Akia decides to rest in the room. Omnya himself who is still at home with his wife, felt something strange. He decided to leave the house.
What a surprise to Akiia when she saw a horde of hairy creatures, red eyes with very sharp and long nails. Middle standing in front of the house, about there are five creatures with different sizes–like a family.
Om Akia's heart was not good, he ventured to invite the creature to communicate.
“Why is it here?” ask Akia through the heart.
But none of them answered. Just keep looking inside the house with a sharp look.
“Please, do not mess up or hurt who is here,” continued om Akia. Then entering the house, he was determined to tell his nephew to read some prayers and letters.
However, unfortunately Akia forgot until tomorrow morning. Where Akia who had a work holiday decided to sit on the front porch of the house while playing mobile phone.
As soon as Akia's eyes came out of the phone, he saw five hairy creatures with large bodies staring fiercely at him. They were simultaneously trying to grab Akia's neck.
His sharp and long nails frightened Akia, he screamed as hard as he tried to escape from the five monstrous creatures.
Until, at a time when Akiia was busy blocking their hands. One of these beings with all his might floated a puk*ulan into Akiia's stomach.
Sontak Akia was surprised along with the pain and pain that spread throughout his body and nerves. Akia cried, screaming with all her might. Making the neighbors rush out of the house and see Akia who was holding her stomach with a roaring cry.
“Akia, istighfar!” said the mother while memapah the child to the house of Pakde Akia which is only two houses away from their home.
Akia's mother continues to recognize Akia who is still acting scared together with her two cousins.
When he arrived at Pakde's house, Akia was immediately examined.
“Already, not papa. God willing this is healed, do not forget to keep praying,” said Pakde calming after successfully checking.
Then Pakde smiled faintly. “No papa, someone stopped by for a while. I'm leaving now,” connect Pakde lirih towards Akiia's mother.
Akiia who was calmer even though she was still silent immediately brought into the house. He was reluctant to tell about the incident he had just experienced.
Furthermore, Akia was admitted to the hospital after undergoing an examination for complaining of stomach pain and continued vomiting.
The next day Akiia came to visit after she was discharged from the hospital, what she was worried about was really happening.
“Om want to ask, yesterday you visited a hairy figure with long nails?” ask Akiia lirih.
His nephew was surprised, immediately nodding his head.
“There are about five creatures, right?” tanya Akiia who was once again taken by her nephew.
Then Akia told him everything he saw that night.
“You at work what?” Akiia asked back.
Akia was silent for a moment, remembering.
“I'm not weird, I just went in the bathroom to actually hijab that morning,” replied Akiia felt never do anything strange.
“Udah excuse me?”
“I cleared my throat, then allowed the hijab. After that immediately out.”
Om Akia sounded out sighing. “Lain times say hello (greet you). Do not just deham, they feel angry because of your sudden arrival, they may be gathering or how. Then you enter without them knowing. Moreover, they are similar to us, have a family, their respective groups,” obviously om Akiia made the girl speechless.
“She's weird too, Om. That morning his face was very flat, tumben also did not talk after the motorbike,” chirps Indira who had just listened to the explanation Om.
Akia looked at him confused. “Hah? Isn't it the more diem? I'm all the way with obrol, ma'am. But, Mbak just nods the same head bobbles. Mbak looks different.”
Indira was just as confused, the two brothers stared at each other.
“Already, already. No papa, the important thing is now that Akiia is gone. Later do not forget to eat and take care of health, from the doctor was also warned not to eat pedes-pedes first!” said om Akia while moving from sitting and saying goodbye to return to catch up with his wife and child who were in the family room.
Indira patted the back of his sister's hand gently and said, “Do not ever repeat again, next time you have to say hello as said om. You know, we live in this world not only humans, but also alongside them.” Indira moved both of her hands like a quotation mark. “They also have the same life as us, of course, will be angry if you feel disturbed. So, it would be nice for us to remain respectful and respectful of each other,” continued Indira.
Akiia nodded in agreement, she promised to be more careful in acting. In order for everyone to remain comfortable and no one was disturbed, Akiia secretly apologized in her heart for the behavior she had yesterday that made 'them' angry.
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Note:
indigo: a human character characterized by high intelligence and spiritual abilities, such as in seeing the future, telepathy, communicating with the supernatural, and mind reading.
- deham: imitation of a sound like a small cough is restrained.
Thank you for taking the time to read. God willing I will come back with horror short stories, whether it is from real stories, or from my imagination as. 🌻
