Cursed house

Hello friend steemians wherever you are meet again with me @saifuddin07. i am from aceh this is my story, so sorry if still messy words, so far i become loyal reader of steemit.

This is a true story, this story I get from my father, who happens to be my father sometimes so where people ask about the situation of a place whether haunted or not,* hehe. But he now rarely take care of the mystical things again. Believe it or not, for steemians friends who have watched the movie the conjuring 1, may be reminded of a damned house of a former wicked wizard and it turns out the story did exist in Indonesia, precisely in the area nisam aceh North. But the one who owns this house is not a magician, but only a terzolimi. Several years ago, the year I do not remember, knowing now is far from the parents, but the story I remember. A friend of my father call pak gianto, buy a house with a very cheap price in the area mentioned earlier, the house is quite large, then pak gianto asked my father to see the condition of the house, my father also said yes. Once there, my father feels his aura is really mystical if there are people sunda keeungeun (creepy) when entering into my father's house felt something on the roof of the house ceiling, and asked his friend to check it. Sure enough after the check there is a package of round mori cloth, when in the open immediately smell of rotten, whatever my father did not understand. The weather is really creepy he said. When back out, there happened to be a local grandfather passing by, he immediately asked his grandfather about the past of the house.

B: kek, punten (sorry) I want to ask, okay?
K: what are you doing? "With his linguistic accent".
B: gini kek, this house used to be why?
K: oh, gini jang, this house used to be in the same oath as the owner, and the oath is brought to death.
B: in the oath why k?
K: So he is the youngest child, but his rights continue to be seized by his siblings, his land, everything continues to dozolimize, until the rest of this house, but still in looted his brothers, he finally swears whoever filled this house will run out.
B: oh so ya kek.
K: there used to be the contents of this house, have a virgin child, but cuman fall * doank, but to be bent not cured his back.
B: masya Allah, thank you kek.
K: the same one.

And when he immediately told pak gianto to cancel his intention to buy this house, because this house has been in the possession of evil beings because of the oath of the previous owner. But because the price is cheap, and his house is quite wide pak gianto still buy it. A few nights later my father dreamed of meeting a woman for 3 consecutive nights with a worn and sad face while saying "I want to sacrifice a goat". He does not necessarily believe it, then kemuadian he bermunajat ask for clues whether he is a demon, or if he is the original spirit of the homeowner. Perhaps he was my father got the answer to his dream and immediately conveyed it to gianto pak and said that the spirit of the owner of this house wanted to take his oath and he wanted to sacrifice a goat maybe he was in trouble because of his oath. But Mr. Gianto does not believe it and says that it is important that we never get out of prayer and Ngaji. My father says this is another story, and reminds that the djinni / devil is not afraid of it. But pak gianto often make suggestions in love by my father. Since living in the house, somehow the wife of gianto pack who always healthy before suddenly often fell ill, despite treatment many times but never healed, up to 1 year old wife pack sick gianto finally died to pick him up. The next 1 year pak gianto died in an accident, and the children of Mr. Gianto went from the house. Believe it or not that's the real story that tell my father. Somehow the house is now. I'm sorry if less quality story, but still many stories that I want to write.

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