The Horror Story

The Horror Story
Old House (Part 1)


Ahmad who is currently continuing his education in college in a city along with his family. On this day when Ahmad was doing the final exam on his campus, along with his little friend Cecil. When the test was over, Cecil approached Ahmad.


“Eh Mad, later on vacation where are you going?” Much


“Hmm.. ga tau nih cave no plan, at least at home aja” replied Ahmad while packing his goods.


Ahmad who left cecil in the room immediately got a phone call from his mother.


“Nak, the test is done?” Ask Ahmad's Mother


“Udah kok ma'am, this again want to go home. What's wrong mom?”


“Yaudah son, you go home first when you get home I love you tau”


After getting a call from his mother, Ahmad rushed to go home.


Arriving at home, Ahmad immediately approached his mother


“What's bu?” Ask Ahmad


“This is mad, you go to grandfather's house tomorrow, clean up there and if you can invite them let you not be alone there.”


“Indeed why mom? The house is old, why clean it, anyways if cleaned also no one nquatin this kan”


“The house has not been cleaned for a long time, later even the house is considered haunted.”


“Halah ma'am, why still believe the same rich thing. This is a different time.” Sontak Ahmad raised his voice


“You there you clean it, let the house be taken care of.”


“Iya dah bu, tomorrow Ahmad there same temen”


While feeling annoyed Ahmad went straight to his room and immediately called Cecil.


“Cil, tomorrow you are busy ga?”


“Engga mad, what is it?”


“Besok helpin cave yes, clean-up at grandfather cave's house it”


“Iya mad, tomorrow pick me up ya”.


After informing Cecil to help clean his grandfather's house, Ahmad also played mobile phones while lying in bed. He found an information that contained it about the haunted house. In the article, Ahmad read that when the house has not been occupied and cleaned for a long time, the house will become a gathering place for the subtle creatures.


“Halah, still believe the same rich thing. Hey subtle creatures that are not here, they are different nature” Cuatnya while reading the article. Ahmadpun turned off his phone and went to sleep


The next day, when the sun began to rise. Ahmad got up from his bed to get ready to go to his grandfather's place. After a while when he was done getting ready, Ahmad immediately told Cecil that he would immediately pick him up and tell cecil to get ready.


“Cil, are you ready yet?”


“This again dandan mad”


“Ya has been picked up now ya” Ahmad directly out of his house and took his motorcycle to the house of Cecil, which is not so far from his home.


Arriving at Cecil's house, Ahmad waited while imagining that his grandfather's house was full of delicate creatures and disturbed them when cleaning the house because he saw the article he read yesterday. Cecil who saw Ahmad was daydreaming, came and surprised Ahmad.


“Dorr...”.


“Woi, what the heck lu cil, ngagetin aja” Sontak Ahmad who felt surprised


“Yes anyways you do daydreaming alone”


“Yaudah, let's go now”


When the sun was over his head, Ahmad and Cecil immediately went to his Grandfather's house in a remote village, so the distance from the city to the village was quite far.


On his way, Ahmad who was curious about the existence of subtle creatures also asked Cecil.


“Cil, according to you the delicate creature there ga?”


“Ya cave want to know it really is what engga” is


“If I believe the same thing called subtle creatures, let alone myths that smell of horror it”


“So you believe, if the house that has long been abandoned and not cleaned it will be a nest of fine creatures?”


“Iya”. After hearing that Cecil believed that the subtle-creature existed, Ahmad still doubted it. To him a subtle creature was just a myth.


The journey so far had taken them for three more hours until the afternoon and they were still on their way.


“Eh mad, rest first yuk. Tired know his journey far”


“It's all gasoline filling too, already want to finish”


While Ahmad was waiting for a queue to fill up the gasoline, Cecil who was feeling hungry also bought a cilok snack nearby.


“Mang, buy the ciloknya 5 thousand aja ya”


“Iya mba”


“Oh yes mang, want to go to Ngulon Village is still a long time from here?”


“Ya, the place is still quite far from here about one or two hours at the most. This mba ciloknya”


“Oh yes mang, thank you mang”


“Be careful when you reach Ngulon” Village


“Why mang” while putting up a tangent face


“They still believe the same mythical things that invite subtle creatures”


“Ooh so yes mang, thanks for the information”


After a few minutes, Ahmad had finished filling his motorbike, and was preparing to continue his journey. On the journey to Ngulon Village, the road looks quiet even though it is still afternoon and the road is surrounded by teak trees to enter the village. Cecil who felt a bit strange and uneasy with his path preferred to pay attention rather than talk about it to Ahmad.


After a long journey of exhausting up to approximately four hours, they arrived at Ngulon Village. Cecil who confirmed the words of the lizard, it saw that along the village, there were many offerings placed on the side of the road, especially in teak trees that were quite large in size. Cecil who felt restless with the village was immediately frightened


“Eh mad, kok serem gini ya jalan”


“Yeah cil, this is their habit of rich gini kok”


“But mad serem, so goosebumps me”


“Halah, do not be afraid to go dong, the cave was a small time often here, usually tuh”


Cecil who had been praying and realized that this village was very scary for him, because he rarely saw people who passed by in the streets.


Just when the sky was flushed, they finally arrived at a house that looked very old, dirty and messy, like a long time not cleaned.


Ahmad who was parking his motorbike immediately informed his parents.


“Hallo bu”


“Hallo nak”


“ini Ahmad has arrived at grandfather's house. The house is so dirty ma'am, messy, so males want to cleaninnya”


“don't do that even though it's a mess that's also your grandfather's house. Oh yes, I want to tell you, pamali clean-up at night nak”


Ahmad, who does not believe in the myth, raised his tone. “Halah ma'am, don't worry ga there will be such a thing”


“Yaudah son, I just tell you. Be careful ya”


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