Horror And Mystery Stories
FISHY

I'm Zaskia. I had this experience a few years ago. Although it's been a while, but I can't forget it. That would not have happened if my mother hadn't come home late that night.

She is a wedding singer or singer at a wedding. Even though she was middle-aged, my mother's voice was still good and she wasn't outdated either. Not only the sundanese traditional songs or songs of the past can be sung by him, he also very memorized the songs of today. So I am very proud of my mother. Moreover, my mother became a wedding singer because she wanted to help my father work. If you have a job, you can go home at night.

One time mom was on stage at a celebration event in our area. Because the event lasted until night, he just finished the show at around 23.50 pm.

I remember the clock once, because there was an incoming phone call. I was sleeping so I woke up to the sound of the phone ringing, and the sound of the phone ringing stopped, maybe the phone had been picked up by my father. Not long after, I heard the sound of my step towards my room. She knocked on the door and said she was ready to be picked up. Dad asked me to come along, I was worried about leaving me alone at home. Inevitably I obeyed my father's orders and walked lazily following him into the car.

When we got out of the house, my mother sent an SMS. Mom told us where the celebration was going on. I've never been to that area, nor have you. So we spent time circling around looking for a way. After being targeted several times, we finally arrived at the road where the mother had been.

But there's something strange about the area. The streets here looked different like they were much more sinister than the streets we had been on. I thought, maybe because it was already 1 pm so it felt scary, after all the area was the first time we stopped. The scenery on the left and right of the street looks very strange in my eyes.

Suddenly the car stopped suddenly. I flinched from the passenger seat, fortunately I was wearing a seatbelt. Dad apologized to me and after making sure I wasn't hurt, dad looked forward angrily while giving a horn a few times. I looked at the street ahead, where a woman was standing in the middle of the street. My father went back to honking, but the woman didn't want to get out of the way either. My dad finally got out of the car. Dad told me to stay in the car and lock the door. I followed his orders too.

From inside the car I saw my father talking to the woman. I noticed her appearance, the woman was wearing a jacket and negligee like a pregnant person. He also carried a tote bag in his hand.

Dad opened the back door of the car and the woman came in and sat behind me. I feel like there's something weird about that woman. I watched the woman through the rearview mirror, her face looking pale. Over time there was a fishy smell from his body. Holy hooch! The fishy smell that smelled more and more stinging and my stomach became nauseous. I wanted to convey my complaint, but I was afraid that he would be offended, so I kept my eyes closed and listened to the music from my wine.

But no matter how hard I tried to divert attention, still the fishy smell of the woman did not disappear. I wonder, do you smell this too? But surely father also did not have the heart to tell this to the woman.

Suddenly my eyes met the eyes of the woman in the rearview mirror. The woman smiled and I immediately threw away my gaze in fear, so I just watched the road ahead. Suddenly there was something strange about driving my car. This car started tilting to the left and almost hit the road divider.

I looked to the side and I saw a terrible sight. Suddenly the woman strangled my father from behind. Oh gosh! I tried to get that woman's hand off my neck, but I couldn't. The woman's grip was very strong. I reflexively grabbed it while reading the prayer I memorized to drive it away, because I knew this woman must not be human.

Instantly the woman removed her grip from the father and asked to be let down. Dad stopped the car. When we looked back, the woman was gone. We got out of the car because we couldn't stand the fishy smell. Surprisingly, on the road where we stopped it was still smelling a fishy smell that was very stinging. We both stayed quiet outside the car. I don't want to say a word after experiencing this. After being quiet enough, my father asked me to get in the car and continue our journey.

Not long after we arrived at the place of his mother. We then told him what had just happened, and even the people listened to our story. Apparently according to one resident's confession, last night there was a woman who was 8 months pregnant was killed on the road.

The woman was expelled by the landlord for being pregnant out of wedlock and had been in arrears for months. While he was on the road looking for a ride, suddenly a truck passed by. But because the truck driver was sleepy, he hit the woman instead. The poor woman died on the spot. Afraid that someone might see, the driver threw the body into the Citarum river, and the next morning the woman's body was found.