Haunted grounds

I want to share the story of the haunted field in my area. This story happened 10 years ago, when I became a member of the Mosque Youth Association not me who experienced but senior brother, when it was the exact Friday night. After the recitation as usual we gathered in the secretariat to clean up and talk, suddenly my senior brother named Adun came and said "hey it's night you do not go home? this Friday night lho, ih serem ".

Suddenly we all looked at his face with a frown, when I see the clock, really time already shows at 9 pm. I also invited my friends back home and asked one of my male friends to drive us home and they both wanted to go home. Only kang Adun is still there, he said he wants to pray tahajud in mosque only. We frightened him a bit, but he just laughed at it.

Time passed 3 nights, kang Adun did not come to the mosque heard the news that he was sick, we went to visit but he said it was just a fever only. The next two days he returned to the study, after we finished as usual we gathered in the secretariat office, then he told me the cause of the illness yesterday. He said that night for some reason he was sleepy once but did not feel comfortable sleeping in the office secretariat not as usual.

Finally he decided to go home and pray tahajud at home, when show 12 o'clock when walking there something felt like someone followed his steps, but every time looking back there was nobody, when it was for some reason suddenly he stopped near a small field near his home. Then he turned to the left, astaghfirullah.

He noticed a woman dressed in a shabby, long-haired white, the woman staring and smiling grimly, heavy lifting her leg to run. Then he closed his eyes while praying all sorts, his body began to be in motion but the stench was getting stinging. She tried to run as fast as she could when she opened her eyes and looked back at her still staring at him, laughing chuckling, sweating starting, as she continued to stare at the woman behind her without realizing it.

• Brak. He hit a heavy object to the point of falling over when he saw what object he hit. Gosh there was a figure in a dull white cloth dressing in front of him, he shivered in fear, then he prayed as hard as he could and ran as fast as he could. Soon he arrived at his home.

It is said that the field was once a house but a lot of its inhabitants to the extent that people who lived there never long because they do not feel at home often disturbed then the house was destroyed, but the inhabitants are still disturbing to the person who at night passes the place.