Kuntilanak red guard house

This is my story about the red kuntilanak ghost, this incident when I was in 6th grade elementary school. At that time I took a nap, when waking up at 5.30 turns all the house people were leaving me alone at home. There was actually my uncle but he slept on the living room sofa with a TV. I then showered, after which I studied in the room.

The room door I left open, while reading, suddenly I heard someone calling my name. I thought it was my brother who had come home from tutoring, I went out and looked for my brother, I called his name over and over but no one answered, I began to shiver. I then continued my study, but suddenly someone passed in front of my room's door like a red shadow but at a glance, I was suddenly shocked! My hair is all standing up.

I then took the Koran for fear of death. I read all sorts of verses that I know. My heart keeps beating fast as if I want to escape from my chest. I ran out of the room because I was still scared of the incident. I sat outside the house waiting for my parents or brother to go home. I see my uncle still seen sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Not long after my brother came home and followed up with my parents, I told him about the incident, but they laughed at me, and so did my mother and father. I also tried to forget everything so as not to be afraid anymore. The night began to dissolve and I slept, but I woke up at 2 pm because someone knocked on my door three times.

"Why is it mother?" I thought it was my mother who knocked. But no answer at all, when morning I asked my mother "mother last night why knock the door?". My mother answered "Mother last night did not knock on the door of your room dear" I became goosebumps.

I played with my little sister who was only 5 years old. We play in my room, then suddenly the sister runs scared out of the room. I ask "why run? let's play again ". My sister cried and replied "just play it outside Sis, chan-chan is afraid!". I was shocked and shivered "afraid what dik? What's wrong with her sister's room? ". My brother also pointed to the corner of my room near the bed "Sis, there is a woman with a look of horror, chan-chan is afraid". Since that time I didn't dare to enter the room alone except with my older sister.

I heard stories from people who had lived around my residence saying that there was a Dutch red kuntilanak behind my house. Formerly the land that I and my family occupied was the teak forests and now housing, but the man said that the red kuntilanak did not interfere, instead he kept us from the genderuwo who often roam the housing complex. I was even more afraid to sleep alone.