COLLECTION OF HORROR STORIES...!!!
HORROR CONTRITION (PART 2)
# HORROR CONTRACEPTION (PART 2)
One day precisely in the afternoon, after work Mas Wardi found a report from his wife, that just above his bathroom like there were drops of water coming from the top floor, the leak was just a little, it was just a little, but over time more and more. Then Mas Wardi also called the owner of the rented, he reported a complaint of leakage that occurred in the bathroom.
The next day the Mother of the contract owner (Mother Yati) also came to the contract inhabited by Mas Wardi in order to check the complaint that when yesterday afternoon was told by phone. Yati's mother came there with a builder. Mas Wardi directly reported the location where the leak occurred to Ms. Yati the owner of the contract.
Then the three of them tried to go to the bathroom upstairs to find the source of the leak. Mas Wardi did deliberately come to the top floor, because since the incident the other day, he was very curious to go into one of the rooms and wanted to see it inside. When he finally went inside, Mas Wardi immediately checked the place where the wooden cabinet that was seen collapsed that night.
"The closet still looks sturdy, but why can it collapse?" he murmured..
Meanwhile, the mother of the contract owner seemed to be busy with a builder that he brought. Then Wardi asked, too,
"This is a used closet who Buk?." asked Mas Wardi while referring to the closet that appears to be lying there.
"Oh, it's a closet that has a long occupant, it seems to be deliberately staying" replied Ibu Yati who was checking around at the time.
"A few nights ago, I heard this cupboard collapsed on Buk tablets" said Mas Wardi later.
"It is impossible Mas Wardi, since the owner lived in it is like his position. I haven't moved in yet." said Ms. Yati.
Mas Wardi was surprised to hear what was spoken by Mother Yati just now, but he just kept silent and said nothing. He tried to recall the incident that night, he was sure that it was the sound of the closet collapsing, because there was no other object in this room besides the closet.
At such a time, shortly afterwards came a builder who came over,
"Kok Buk, nothing leaked. I wonder, where is the water from?. Because the bathtub is empty, there is no water." said the builder Mas.
"Have we checked the others?, maybe we're still here."
"Benefy Buk, I've checked the other kok many times, the channel is indeed no water kok Buk."
"Yes that's it. Mas Wardi if there will be anything else, directly my phone, hopefully the hell safe, it was checked just now with the Masnya."
Finally Ibu Yati and Mas the builder also went from there, only Mas Wardi who seemed dissatisfied with the results of checking just now, and indeed after that there are no more leaks from the place.
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Two months already Mas Wardi and his wife live in the rented. That night Mas Wardi just came home from work, he went straight in and opened his shoes in the front room. He saw his wife watching television in the living room, but he saw the room inside was dark, the lights in the room were not turned on.
"Why don't the lights turn on?."
While walking to the kitchen to put his shoes on, Mas Wardi asked his wife who seemed to be watching television there, the light from the television was shining on his face, because the lights in the room were not turned on.
"You don't have any pain watching dark television?."
But his wife just fell silent not to answer him. But just then, suddenly the front door he had just closed opened and he saw his palace emerge from the outside,
"Eh, have you gone home? I'm sorry I was just playing at Halimah's place."
Mas Wardi was surprised to see the fact, he was gawking while looking at his wife who had just entered, he looked at the sofa when he had seen there was his wife there, but there was nobody, not even the television seemed to light up. His wife entered and turned on the lights in the room to make the room bright. While Mas Wardi was just dumbstruck, making his wife surprised to see the behavior of her husband.
"Why are you, why are you such a confused person?.".
Mas Wardi did not answer him, he did not want to tell me about what he experienced a few minutes ago, he did not want his wife to be afraid.
"Eeee-nothing, I took a shower" he replied nervously, making his wife wonder.
Wardi rushed to the bathroom full of question marks.
The next few days, that night Mas Wardi was lying in bed, he could not fall asleep, while his wife had fallen asleep at the side. Mas Wardi looked at the ceiling of the room, his eyes were bright, he was imagined by the series of events that had been in his nature during his stay in the rented house.
Time had shown at 00:46 midnight, but he somehow could not fall asleep and at that time, Mas Wardi heard like a middle-aged woman was nagging. Slowly he woke up and guess where the sound came from, he went out of the bedroom, it turned out that the sound came from outside on the back porch of his rented house.
Mas Wardi slowly walked up to the back door while listening, he revealed a little window curtain beside the door to see who was really out there. Mas Wardi saw from behind the curtain that was slightly revealed, that on the outside there was a figure of a grandmother wearing a shabby kebaya, he seemed to be sweeping the terrace outside there while nagging.
Bayangin, this is at midnight, whereas the back porch area is very narrow area bordering the back door of the neighboring house. The grandmothers seemed to sweep while grumbling, but did not know what he said. The grandmother seemed to glance at the window, as if she knew that she was watching.
Mas Wardi had wanted to reprimand and ask, but his intention was held down because he was hesitant and did not know who the grandmother was. Mas Wardi just fell silent from behind the curtain while remembering, as far as he knew around here before did not see the grandmother, but he tried to think positively. Finally, Mas Wardi passed and returned to his room, so he still heard the voice of the grandmother who was still sweeping while nagging outside there.
Seriate.
