AND those words made Ameera Husna spontaneously open her hands from covering her face without her realizing it. Resist the gaze of the invisible creature. "What do you mean, huh? When will I bring you?" "Remember that night… the night there was a roadblock. And your car…" Ameera Husna continued to widen her eyes. Then she remembered something. Self-control. Her head is getting bigger and bigger. The left hand felt the table looking for the bag because inside there was a small Al Quran. "Ja… ja… at mom… mom… are you… are you from there?" Ameera Husna trembled as she asked. She didn't even pay attention to the ringing of the smartphone. The bag fell because the left hand that had managed to hold the corner was pushed to the end of the table and fell behind the chair. "I'm Arman… the horrible body you're looking at… and stuck in plastic..." Ameera Husna turned her face again. It's scary when you think about it for a long time. The fact is that the original face of the young man with
AMEERA HUSNA continued her make-up job even though she was afraid. Ameera Husna quickly applied the blusher on her cheeks, when the smell of incense hit her nose now. 'God! Smell incense? Who is burning? Is it from the lady's shop below plug? it smells a little different...' Crick… Crick… It sounded as if one of the doors of Ameera Husna's back cubicle was being opened. Then closed again by someone. Ameera quickly looked up from looking for eyeliner in her handbag and then faced the mirror to look behind her. It turned out to be the door of the cubicle at the end, it opened and closed by itself. Anyone there? Ameera Husna has seen something. She quickly closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them again. Breathing in and out. Her sharp eyes were fixed on something that herself did not expect. 'Something' that hangs on the ceiling of the toilet. The eyes were red and that 'thing' grinned at her. The compact powder in the hand also slipped into the sink and broke the powder.
If only that beautiful woman could see that he asked for her help a long time ago! Arman understood why Ameera Husna was passive. Because the girl had already seen his face. Who is not surprised? With such a horrible face. 'Ameera, forgive me... I have no other way to ask for help...' "You, everyone get out of here. Don't bother this girl again!" Arman tries to insist since he is also a ghost. But his determination was ridiculed by the horrible faces that tried to approach him. In front of the lobby elevator… "Hurry up!!!" Ameerul Husny grumbled because he was impatient to get to the 4th floor. The elevator seemed to move slowly on purpose. Ameerul Husny did not realize that 'something' was following him from outside. 'Something' was hiding when the Maghrib call to prayer began to be heard from the direction of Kuala Lumpur's jamek mosque. Ting! Finally the elevator door opened. Ameerul Husny continued to rush into it. Button number 4 continues to be pressed. His heart is gett
"It looks like someone wants to play with us, sis..." said Ameerul Husny, rolling his eyes. They both woke up in confusion. Just listening to the words, Ameera Husna's body got closer to him. "Brother! Let's go quickly from here please..." Ameera Husna asked when another avatar besides Arman 'appeared'. At that moment, Ameera Husna felt like she just wanted to turn a blind eye, she couldn't stand facing all these things anymore. "Yes. Come on. Come on..." Ameerul Husny said turning his back towards the door. And Ameera Husna didn't just look down when they passed by Arman. She still didn't want to let go of his brother's hand, as long as they didn't leave the floor. Although Arman did not disturb her like other apparitions, Ameera Husna did not know how to help the young man with a broken neck. Ameera Husna also felt goosebumps every time Amran followed her wherever she was. Ameera Husna was most afraid, when Amran spoke to her to ask for help and the blood flow from the wound in t
The clock on the dashboard was glanced at before she rested her head on the seat. The face is pointing towards the outside window of the car that is moving fast. A few minutes and getting closer to the new district. Sleepy eyes are now become bigger and round. There was 'something' she saw on a tree. Hanging corpse. In shock, she still tried to narrow her vision. Suddenly the corpse's head turned towards her. Ameera Husna quickly closed her eyes while her mouth pursed. And this time she couldn't bear to look in that direction anymore. In the tree, there was a horrible smile presented to Ameera Husna by the hanging corpse with its pus dripping onto the grass. Ameera Husna opened her eyes again. From looking ahead without being noticed by her brother, Ameera Husna tried to look again outside the car considering that the area they left the car was far away. Exhale. Then Ameera Husna stared at the front and no longer felt sleepy. But within a few minutes, they both saw a middle-aged ma
AMEERUL HUSNY was unable to do anything on the old tombstone. That was all he could do. Replanted without knowing which grave. Before he stepped away, he had time to give Al Fatihah to all the residents there. Meanwhile, Ameera Husna was still in fear even though all the women were all white and the old man disappeared while she was in the car reading Al Jinn. Ameerul Husny had already reached the side of the car and opened the door. Ameera Husna was not aware because her fear exceeded everything so she did not notice the entry of Ameerul Husny. "Ameera. Are you okay, sister? Did you realize I'm came in?" Ameerul Husny asked Ameera Husna while wearing a seat belt while waiting for the engine to warm up. "Ameera Husna!" Ameerul Husny had to raise his voice. It was only then that Ameera Husna woke up and held her chest and turned to Ameerul Husny who was also staring at her. "Allahuakbar bro... don't do this to Husna... surprised Husna, don't you know!" Ameera Husna with her trembli
ONLY then did Addy feel something. Slowly leave the Whatsapp application open first. Then, accompanied by a pounding in her chest, Addy turned her face directly towards the window. "God!!!" He shouted quickly his hands pushed the horrible head. It was as if his heart was about to collapse when the row of corpses opened their plastic covers even though there was no wind. And one of them is empty. Empty? "Go! Go! Don't bother me! Go!!!" Addy continued to scream as if possessed. In his eyes, all the corpses in a row rose up and crawled towards the car. "Addy..." Arman called from the back seat. Addy got more and more confused and while wiping his sweaty forehead he held the top mirror. "Addy, until my heart..." HIS REFLECTION looked as if he was stunned when his eyes were fixed on a man with a horrible face, staring at him from the rearview mirror of a moving car. Only his head turned. "Allahuakbar. Allahuakbar! May the driver be okay," he prayed while directing the rear car to m
"Who are you REALLY? Why are you still following me?," asked Ameera Husna alone. Suhaila is getting closer to the pantry. This is not the first time she has seen her. That is why Suhaila is a bit careful with Ameera Husna. "What is your real problem, Husna? Until you hallucinate like that?" "Oh, so you're Arman....But how can you know my name? When I never even told you?" "You're asking me? I know from the avatars that often bother you...And I also wonder how they know your name" "You said, you were mistreated...But, by whom?" "Treasures and money can blind the eyes of the human heart even with one blood!" "What do you really mean?" "The accident of the day was the result of my own brother's treachery! Well, let me be honest....I have 2 brothers who are married. And if you remember the couple who hit you during the day in the hospital, that's my eldest brother, and yes The woman you are talking to is also my second sister-in-law, sister Elly... Although, we are not related by b