My story with my friends.

in #fiction7 years ago (edited)

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The night was raining so hard, after we did the prayers in the mosque, the mosque was so quiet I just, Zaya, Arman, and Pak ustad because the mosque is located quite far from the residents' settlement. We ask permission to the cleric to remain silent in the mosque until the rain subsides. Ustad also permitted, and he went home to his house which is adjacent to the mosque.

Just the three of us. The increasingly frightening atmosphere of my neck began to stand. My friend's friend only lies in the mosque, only I who sat looking around and I accidentally turned to the big tree which is not too far away from the mosque, I accidentally saw the appearance of someone who hanged himself on the tree, quickly looked my eyes from there.

Did not feel the clock was showing at 23.00 I saw my friend's friend had fallen asleep. Only I was still awake, I tried to look back at the big tree and it was clear that a woman died hanging herself there. Suddenly he moved his movements and looked at me with a sharp stare, I was more frightened and immediately lay with my friend, I was very frightened try to read verse al qur'an and my heart began to calm down.

Do not feel the clock is showing at 12.30 and Pak Ustad came. "Why have not you fallen asleep". Ask the cleric. "Aa ... aa..nu .. sir I saw the sight of the big tree" I said. "Formerly in the tree, there was a beautiful girl who died suicide by hanging herself with a rope, because it has been tainted by his own uncle therefore the tree is often a sighting" said Pak ustad seriously. "I'm afraid sir" I said with a look of fear. "Yes we have four of us sleep here, you do not forget to read prayer". Said Mr. Ustad. "Good Pak Ustad".

The four of us slept in the mosque. And after the morning prayers, the three of us went home.

Enjoy

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