Horror And Mystery Stories
MYSTERY OF THE GHOST HOUSE

Their fear is a success for me, it's probably what you will feel when connected to the mystery thing let alone ghosts.

My name is Alby, I currently hold a mystery vehicle or Ghost House in a Mall. After successfully holding this event of course there is a sense of addiction to make it continuously and this is my job. It has been almost three weeks running in the mall, honestly not always many visitors who come because it may be a less strategic location. This haunted house consists of eight bulkheads and a winding passageway. Each bulkhead is guarded by one person dressed in ghost who is ready to scare visitors, I know them very well. There is one woman dressed in white and several others there are genderuwo, pocong, even dressed all in black. It's all inside this haunted house.

It was there that day. I saw the clock showing at 12:00 p.m. At that moment the air was very hot. While sitting and fanning my neck, across from me I saw one of the bulkheads filled by one of the officers wearing a pocong shirt, he was Andi.

"Ndi, no sultry what is wearing that pocong shirt?", I told him.

Andi who was wearing the pocong shirt just fell silent and she even let out a loud snoring sound, it seemed that she was asleep. Seeing Andi who was sleeping fast, I went down to the Ghost House. When I was about to walk, how surprised when I saw another employee wearing a pocong shirt as well and was chatting with my other employees. That's Andi, who do I see sleeping? To convince him I went back to the bulkhead, and there was no one in the room. I hurried off and went home first, because I felt there was a little something that made me uncomfortable being there.

The next day I try to be normal. When I came that day many visitors were waiting in line and visitors entered the haunted house. I soon forgot what happened yesterday. Around 03.00 pm we broke for a while and our ghost employees gathered in one room and rested. Before it opened again I started counting my employees, then suddenly Andi whispered to me.

"Alby, look at that someone's wearing a pocong shirt too"

I started counting too, and sure enough there was one other person wearing a pocong shirt. After finishing the briefing, the ghost employees returned to their respective places. I followed one by one my employees, after everything reached their respective positions, I still followed the other two employees. The two servants wore kuntilanak clothes with long black hair and both walked on until they came out of the haunted house area. I continued to follow the two kuntilanak until they walked over and entered the emergency stairway door. The two men passed through the emergency staircase to the bottom, the road was getting faster. I tried to chase him and they stopped. I also stopped, about two meters above their stairs. The two kuntilanak figures did not move at all. My fear arose, and my heart began to beat. The figure of the two kuntilanak did not move at all, completely like a statue. As soon as my hair started to stand up, I slowly tried to retreat and went back up, then suddenly.

The two kuntilanak figures giggled, both of them then turned around and his face looked flat. I immediately cleaned up my equipment and in a panic I went home first.

Some of the officers asked why, but I answered nothing. I immediately went to the basement to drive my car and immediately left the place.

When I arrived at the basement while I was walking towards my car park, the basement lights started flickering and almost died. The basement is dark now, but I can still see quite clearly my car is out there. Suddenly the sound of a child running chasing while laughing. His voice was surrounding me. I immediately ran and got into my car.

I run the car and start turning my car to get out of the basement. Because it was dark, I tried to turn on the car lights, and in front of me stood the figure of a woman who was holding her two children with her head and face that had been destroyed also covered in blood. I immediately plugged in the gas and got out of the basement.

After quite a distance, I paused for a moment and took a breath, my heart racing. Although only a glance, but I still clearly remember the figure.

The next day, I was curious and found out what and who I saw yesterday. Finally the mystery unfolds. It is said that there were two women who committed suicide here. One jumped from the emergency stairs and the other jumped from the third floor and fell in the basement. The woman committed suicide with her two children while the building was under construction.

No one knows, but the truth is still a question mark. To be sure, I believe it because I've experienced it myself.