FROM ANOTHER WORLD TO YOU (Sistery Story Group )
Chapter XVI - (Curse ) The Spirit of the Residents of the Angker House - First Round

01. The Midnight Terror

Thursday Kliwon, 07 January 2010, 19:00 AM local time (dining room)

Abigail sat on the sofa under the second-floor staircase watching TV. At the dining table There is only a dish of used snacks and placed in the middle of the dining table. While Frederick was engrossed in recording Abigail wearing a pink sleeveless shirt. Abigail's head rested on the wall which was the staircase connecting the first floor with the second floor.

“Abby,” call Frederick while continuing to shine his camera at Abigail, “You look so beautiful in such clothes,” Abigail laughed, “Side you, baby, baby, don't you know that I'm watching my favorite TV show?!” he shook his right hand as a signal for Frederick to move. “Don't do it, darling... Events like that have been shown over and over again. Come here, I'm about to record your incredible acting. You are the main character, you know. It will definitely be more exciting ..” Frederick said. Suddenly Fred's camera caught/recorded a shadow of a woman dressed in white sitting on the stairs while bowing her head. The woman was sitting right near Abigail's head leaning.

Fred's interface changed, “Who is it?” hisses, as the camera was directed back to where the woman was sitting, but, that shadow was gone. “Nothing, when I was sure there was a shadow figure there .. recorded in my camera,” continued Fred. Seeing Fred's face change, Abigail astonished then stood up and walked towards Fred, “What's up, dear ?” ask her while looking at Fred's camera. “I swear.. I saw you sitting there but, not alone,” Fred said. Abigail looked at Fred in wonder, “You don't scare me, darling,” Abigail said in a slightly trembling tone.

“No!” firm Fred, “There's a shadow of a woman in white sitting near your head. The woman was sitting not far from where your head was leaning, she lowered her head so that I could not clearly see her face,”

“You're starting to scare me, huh ! Don't make it up, dong..”

Fred Swallow spit, “Trust it or not, later if the recording is played back .. You must be surprised,”

“If you lie, I punish you !” exclaimed Abigail, her fear slowly dissipated as soon as Frederick stuck out his tongue and said, “And vice versa.. If I am right, I will punish you,”

2 The young men laughed and their laughter came to a halt as the middle room door opened, a slightly short-bodied fat man entered and hurriedly walked up to them, his breath hunted and cold sweat poured from his forehead soaking his neck and body. After a bit of calm, then he said, “Big master and Big Madam ! There's something I want to show you. In this house, we are not alone,” Abigail and Frederick look at each other, “What do you mean, mbul ?” ask Fred wonder. “Come ... “ call that short fat guy.

With a heart wondering, they walked away leaving the dining room and TV still on. After they died, one of the four chairs placed around the dining table, to be exact, the rightmost chair shifted obliquely, and the right side of the table was, the dinner plate located in the center of the table shifted itself 30 inches to the right and the TV changed channel by itself three times.

Thursday Kliwon, 07 January 2010, 22:00 AM local time (upper floor)

Abigail, Frederick and 8 of his crew gathered in the living room. They were looking at the photos taken by Gembul, when they first arrived. Gembul is different from his friends, he likes to take pictures or photos about natural scenery. Therefore, it is not surprising that the photos taken by Gembul, make everyone like exposed to very strong magic, because AMAZed, FASCINATED, and worthy of thumbs up. Ever since Abigail's crew arrived at the house, Gembul immediately took photos around the yard, nowhere to escape from her camera shots. However, this time the photos taken by Gembul are not as usual, there are a lot of colorful circles and various sizes attached here and there.

“Mbul, usually the photos you take are so good and clear .. However, there are a lot of strange circles. Has your camera never been cleaned to this moldy ?” hanzel asked as she turned the tip of the hat she was wearing back.

“Not mushrooms or anything else.. but, that's what's called ORBS,” Frederick said, it makes Hanzel and others dumbfounded, “What's ‘orbs’ ?” tanyanya after a long time.

Frederick let out a long sigh, a moment later he tried to explain, “Orbs is a spark of energy. The energy of a dead person trapped where he died, a bunch of orbs will form ECTOPLASMA, and the peak is VORTEKS, which laypeople call APPARITIONS. In short, the orbs are the spirits of the dead or the SPIRITS, which can be seen by people who do not have the ability to see spirits though,” after ending the explanation, he said, his fingers moved reaching for a photo of an old grandmother standing near the backyard well. The skin on the left face is like peeling so that all it looks is blackish brown meat like a charred, “Who is this bad-faced old granny ?” ask him on Gembul.

“Oh, that old granny is one of the managers of this house. His name is : MAK BOLOT, he has lived and worked here for a long time,” replied Gembul, “I thought he was the Ghost Guard House.

“Mak Bolot ?! The name is so strange,” Abigail said while watching the photo without blinking, a moment later, her forehead wrinkled, “Eh, can this also be called ectoplasm ?” he asked Frederick while his index finger pointed towards the thin white smoke that was to the left of Mak Bolot. Hanzel took a magnifying glass and brought it closer to the image of the thin fog that Abigail had intended. The fog is white and like forming a body figure/shadow of a woman in white clothes short black hair limited to the neck again tangled.

“Gosh ...,” sis Frederick, mouth agape, he recalled the incident a few hours ago where his camera accidentally recorded a shadow of a woman sitting on a staircase right near Abigail's head leaning against her. Well, a woman sits down while bowing her head. Just as Fred was about to speak, there was a sound like a bench being dragged from the second floor, everyone in the living room also heard it.

“Ah, it might be Mak Bolot cleaning the second floor,” Gembul said as he raised his head, his pair of eyes staring at the ceiling in the living room.

“No way, he's cleaning up at this hour. After all, if it was him, then who was standing on the front page looking up at it?” said Andre while pointing to the front page. Almost everyone who was in the living room turned his attention towards the direction that Andre was pointing at. Seen by them, an old lady in black, standing in the front yard holding a jet-black stick, her pair of eyes stared at the second floor while her lips were pouting and occasionally shook her head.

The noise on the second floor, inviting the curiosity of Abigail and Frederick, hurriedly left the living room and walked towards the first-floor connecting dining room with the second floor, then slowly his feet climbed the steps one by one. With a pounding heart, Abigail's fingers grabbed the doorknob, turned it around and opened the door. The sound of ‘kkrriieett..’ made the young romans' fur stand up and just before Fred turned on the lights, he said, his pair of eyes that were accustomed to seeing in the dark caught a white shadow hanging in the middle of the air right in the middle of the roof support pole of the house. However, after the light illuminated the room, the white shadow slowly disappeared. Both Abigail and Fred had heard ******breaths were heavy and felt the air on the second floor was so strange. 2 the young men looked at each other, a few seconds later, they feel the hair goosebumps.

Fred's eyes swept through the entire room, There were only empty boxes and a wooden bench facing the window, on the bench there were wooden stakes supporting the roof of the house strong and sturdy, sturdy, the strange air came from there. “I was curious, could it be the bench that made the noise earlier ?” said Frederick.

“Sayang .. can we get out of this room ?!” take Abigail along while folding her hands to her chest. Frederick nodded then stepped out followed by Abigail. Just as Frederick was about to close the door upstairs, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling from the inside. Abigail clutched Fred's hand tightly, “Tomorrow we'll check this place, I don't feel very good when I'm inside,” whispered. Fred nodded, then they both walked down the stairs and met his friends who were still gathered in the living room, they were still engrossed in seeing the photos taken by Gembul.

Seeing the arrival of Fred and Abigail, Andre and Gembul walked over to them, “What do you guys find in the upper room ?” ask Andre.

“Nobody was there,” replied Abigail.

Gembul thrust a photo towards Abigail, “This photo I took from the upper room a few days ago. What do you think this is ?” said. As soon as he saw the photo offered by Gembul, Fred and Abigail's eyes widened. In the picture, a wooden chair faces the window, nothing strange about the chair, what made the 2 young men widen their eyes was a large enough circle of light in red like a flash of fire light was right on top of the wooden chair. “This is it!” fred's call shocked everyone. “What do you mean, Fred ?!” gembul wonder.

Fred smiled, “Patience, Dear .. I'm also curious,”

Jum’at Legi, 08 January 2010, 01:15 WIB (Kitchen and 2nd Floor)

Abigail awoke from her sleep when she heard a sound like a heavy object being dragged, the sound came from the 2nd floor and headed to the kitchen, it was accompanied by the sound of a woman crying. Abigail turned to Fred who was fast asleep next to her, “Fred .. wake up, baby. I heard a strange sound,” whispered while her hands shook her lover's body, however, I heard a strange sound, Fred doesn't feel it, he's fast asleep like a dead man.

Because there was no positive response from Fred, inevitably Abigail even though her body was trembling from fear, she got out of bed and carefully, she opened the door of the room and stepped out, he had previously grabbed a flashlight hanging on the wall. Abigail walked through the room after room until she finally arrived in the hallway to the kitchen. Abigail's heart thumped as her foot stepped on the cold floor of the room, especially when the lights of the room suddenly became strange sometimes brightly lit, sometimes the light dimmed and then extinguished completely.

In a hurry Abigail turned on her flashlight, then examined the state of the room carefully even though various feelings were mixed into one, making the heart beat faster than usual, in such a state the sound of his heartbeat seemed to fill the room where he was, cold sweat flowed from the forehead and soaked the neck to the body. Eve grew even stranger as Abigail stood right at the kitchen door, moving the flashlight to her left hand, her right fingers slowly moving towards the doorknob.

Abigail's heart seemed to stop beating as she cried out stifled while, there were fingers of another hand already holding the doorknob. Fingers are so strange, NO HOOFS, NO FLESH JUST BONE-shaped WRAPPED WITH SKIN, pale white skin like cotton. Abigail jumped up in shock and fell down, her flashlight almost falling and through the flashlight, Abigail could see a short black haired woman again tangled, her long-sleeved white clothes tattered, some of her hair was covered in face, so Abigail could not see her face clearly. The woman approached Abigail walking half-crawled while dragging her chest down.

Abigail was terrified, she hurriedly stood up and ran away. Once it felt safe enough, he stopped his running while his breathing hunted. Until finally, he fell down trying to calm down. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly from the left side, a face covered in tangled black hair appeared right in front of Abigail's face. The young woman screamed loudly and hysterically, smelled by it the stinging stench made her stomach nauseous and seemed to want to vomit.

Abigail's shout woke everyone up, suddenly, the lights were flashing brightly, and the strange shadow was slowly disappearing, Abigail collapsed unconscious as her friends came and approached her.

When Abigail regained consciousness from her stupor, she found herself in her room and all her friends had gathered there. Fred hurried over and asked in an anxious tone, “Abi, can you tell me what happened ? How did you pass out in the hallway of the room to the kitchen ?”

Abigail was still in shock, her body was shaking violently, her face was deathly pale, looking at the situation, Yohana said,”Fred, let Abi rest first. Don't you see how he is ? The more you push him with all kinds of questions, the more scared he gets. Patience a little, let him calm down first.” Fred let out a long sigh, “Abi. Rest first, dear,” he said.

Abigail smiled wryly, “It's okay, it's better, kok,” he said in a trembling tone. Hanzel shook his head, “It looks like you've seen a ghost.” Hanzel said.

Recalling the incident a few minutes ago, Abigail's face paled again, trembling she said, “You're right, Hanz. You can believe you can't, which I obviously experienced a few minutes ago,”

All the eyes of Abigail's friends stared at her unblinkingly, as if they were eager for Abigail to tell her what had happened and she understood and, after taking a deep breath, she recounted the incident. After ending the story Abigail said, “If you are in doubt, check the camera footage installed there, hopefully the incident was recorded on camera, because, because, almost all cameras installed Gembul already equipped with infrared rays,” Abigail ended the story while Fred and his friends were still stunned to hear the story Abigail.

Jum’At Legi, January 08, 2010, Pk. 22:30 AM local (2nd floor)

Frederick sat leaning on the bed, his eyes staring at Abigail who was lying not far from the side. He let out a long sigh and put the book on his lap into the left bed drawer and put out the sleeping lights. Just about to lay his back on the bed, his ears heard the moans and cries of women. The sound came from the second floor. Fred grabbed the flashlight, slowly got off the bed and stepped towards the room door.

The door opened, Yohana was already standing in the doorway, making the young man jump in shock. “Fred, you heard that too, didn't you?” whispered Yohana Frederick nodded, “Let's check,” said. Just now they were about to step up, Abigail woke up, “Don't leave me alone ..” whispered as she walked towards Fred and Yohana, “Tomorrow the sound came from the 2nd floor, didn't it ? The sound of groans and cries of women and heavy objects dragged,”. “Come we check !” bring Frederick.

This time, a strange sound was heard from the direction of the kitchen. The 3 young men walked in a huddle, Frederick leading in front. With his infrared camera that he had just taken from the room, Fred checked the situation around. Soon, they arrived in the hallway of the room to the kitchen. Recalling the events of the past few hours, Abigail pressed her body against Yohana's back and finally they arrived at the kitchen entrance, Fred slowly and carefully opened the door.

The door opened, a cold wind suddenly blew fiercely against their faces, the strange sound was gone. The atmosphere around the kitchen room was pitch-black, the cold air made Abigail and Yohana who were wearing thin sleeping clothes shiver in the cold. There was nothing there, quiet, quiet and cold. “Friends, let's go inside, no .. “ Yohana's speech is interrupted while her pair of eyes stare at the figure of a woman in white clothes standing on the edge of a well. Fred immediately realized Yohana's facial water changed, he hurriedly shone his camera towards the backyard well, “Nobody was there,” he said. Yohana glanced at Fred, “Let's go in,” take him. 3 young people stepped in, Fred who will just close the kitchen door was surprised to hear the sound of objects falling from the top floor, Fred, “Upper floor,ya ?” abigail whisper.

Without saying much, the three immediately stepped towards the dining room and climbed the stairs. Fred opened the door and inspected the upper room carefully. Again they found nothing there. Abigail and Yohana looked frustrated. On Fred's side, he knew something had changed in the upper room. Fred whispered, “Abi .. did you not realize, what sound did we just hear ?”

“Where do I know ? No one here ?!” abigail said half-snarled in annoyance.

Fred smiled, “Seat in the middle” room he said. Abigail flinched, then she looked towards the wooden chair lying on the floor of the upper middle room, “Oh, right,” Abigail said, “This is nobody, no one, the sound must have been caused by that chair. I wonder, instead of the first time we entered this room, that chair was facing the window ? But, who knocked it down ?” continued.

“Didn't you already see this top room photo ?” ask Fred.

“Definitely dia” says Abigail.

“Who do you mean ?” johana asked astonished to see the faces of his two friends, instead of answering but rushed down the stairs leaving Johana who was still standing while looking at every corner of the room. Suddenly, he felt his hair bristling, as if someone was watching him from the roof. Johanan raised his head and inspected the ceiling consisting only of tiled and wooden pegs that were the support of the roof, there was no one there. After a long sigh, he stepped towards the exit and closed it. The atmosphere went quiet again, however, the camera accidentally recorded a shadow of tangled black hair slowly descending to the floor and disappearing into the dark of the room. (Terekam on Saturday, January 09, 2010 Pk. 03:15:15 PM)

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