Seram seram kuku

I don’t believe that ghost exists :) but I do believe that satan is all around us. And being ghost is one of their expertise hehe. Apart from ghost, they like to materialize in the form of “pengikut, pendamping, pesampuk"(is there such word? :)), "pensihir" and so on.



I told you before that I don’t have that much experience with supernatural power except for this and this.


Somehow when I dig :) my brain for more supernatural experiences, I remember another incident involving Mr Hub. He was hit by “that little thing” :). The “IT” was not that harsh though. I think that “it “ was only playing around. But I know an old friend who lose her mind for years or a guy who was not himself for months because of more worse encounter- maybe involving action from their part. Mr Hub cuma lalu lalang ja depan tempat tu. (if you want to know what it is, email me :))


I remember that Mr Hub body was all burning up like fire and he felt so weak. We went to clinic just to hear Dr said that he was not having a fever at all. Being a believer (I just knew it), I brought him to one of the nenek in my kampung and he said that Mr Hub hit something/s while walking passed their area. Nenek recited quranic verses and supplied me with water for drink and kunyit hidup (untuk sapu satu badan). That night, hour by hour, Mr Hub body cooled off step by step, back to normal temperature. It was creepy you know that that his body started to cool from his toes and feet, up his thigh, waist, chest and head). At one time, you could feel that his waist down was normal room temperature but waist up was hot, very very hot- burning fire :). It took hours for the whole body to come back to normal body temperature. Satu malam juga lah berjaga


I think that this is what we call as "kena tegur/kena sampuk". I experienced with my first baby as well- Dina. She cried all night long – and when she opened her eyes, she looked so scared as if she was seeing ghost :). Satu malam tak boleh letak. Letak ja, dia buka mata macam nampak hantu and cry and cry. I was more careful with Acha and Q after that – you know if maghrib jangan berjalan, if you have to walk pass a particular place, be careful and recite some prayers or doa doa lah apa apa yang patut.If you come back late or in the middle of the night, jangan terus masuk bilik anak etc– wash your face and feet first. Always beringat . Ask for perlindungan dari Allah selalu.


Hmm terpulang lah kan separuh orang tak percaya langsung but I believe that we are not alone, so maybe we need to give some space for them gak. Cuba bayangkan kalau orang terpijak kita, kita pun marahkan? :D. After all, mahkluk Allah ada yang ghaib- iblis is one thing, jin  is around jugakan and tak semua jin baik. Sebaik baik jin is like sejahat jahat manusia tau.


Anyway, I don’t disturb you so please don’t disturb me ye :D, mintak tumpang  lalu ye.
Maaf kalau terlanggar, tak nampak I, auwwww :)

Till later - pandang pandang, tengok tengok ye. We are not alone :)

Sebelah Sahaja

Salam

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The house next door is still vacant. Empty. 2 years ago, it was put on auction.It was bought a year later before the new owner started a massive renovation. Yet, he fail to complete it. I saw people coming in for a few weeks and then nothing and another group of people - new faces of contractors and workers come in now and then before they disappear again and again -and almost a year now since they started renovation and it is not yet completed. And now it is left unattended again.

None of my business  right? :) Yes, if he did not pull out the wire fences at my back porch (for almost a year now). Yes, if he did not accumulate all the pebbles and dust and rubbish at its front porch. Somehow the sight of  them piling up annoys me - of course it would affect the surrounding area (my house included) - more mosquitoes, and that little thing called rat? and they are an eye-sore as well. Grrrr :)

The old occupants are nice couple. Too sad, they got to move. The lady likes to tease and play with my children. She texted me now and then saying that she missed Q and Acha. Not once or twice that I asked her to come over. But maybe her pride prevents her from doing so.

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I thought of her yesterday when I wrote about "the others"  :). She once told me that another being sent her "that little something". Her house then was always visited by shaman. She heard noise at night. Furniture being moved all over her house. Human figure resembled her husband :). scary eh ? To tell you the truth, I heard them too you know. In the middle of the night, for every night , 12 midnight onwards, 2, 3 am. I always thought that it was my imagination. The funny thing is the noise (of furniture being moved) gone for almost 2 years now - since she moved away.

That's the latest story of "super natural thing"  that I encounter in recent years :). So close at home huh ?

PS:
I watch Niyang Rapik the movie last night - hmm not so bad eh? better er :) than mantra and pendamping. I never watched the series on TV before. 

The others

I watched Mantra the other night. And last night tengok cerita Pendamping pulak. Seram? Tidak lah sangat but tak berani juga tengok seorang heheh.Malam sebelumnya, lepas habis tengok Mantra konon nak sambung tengok Pendamping , but tetiba dengar ada orang tu dah berdengkur dah- ishh tak naklah teman tengok sorang sorang- agak agak takut juga - bukan takut sebab cerita tu best or but more sebab environment yang cerita tu create. Ish mula lah nak tidur baca macam macam - Alahai Ermayum dari budak sampai remaja (and masih remaja kekek) penakut rupanya :D

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But it is memang fact yang sangat benar that saya sangat penakut. I remember when I stayed in hostel years ago :), nak tidur mesti cari Yassin letak bawah bantal or kalau kes baru dengar cerita hantu or tengok orang
mati, gengam kuat kuat yassin masa nak tidur tu hehe (exactly macam scene dalam cerita "pendamping" tu).

TG, I dont have that many encounters with supernatural power. Walau penakut dan suka imagine macam macam, all is still within control, I mean between me and myself :) - I normally imagine more when I am left in the dark, alone or beramai (when the others already lena dialam mimpi)- So if I am alone and I feel some sort of fears tetiba, I would just switch on all the lights - and Tv also. This has become my habit since forever, when I am outstation and kena tidur hotel sesorang. And when I sleep alone, I will remember to recite a lot of things :) - the 3 quls, and ayat kursi and try to sleep while zikir-ring lagi (who knows kan - bilik tu dulu ada orang yang pernah mati ke, :)). But kalau tidur dirumah, tak ingat pulak nak baca apa apa hehe.

My only limited experience with the OTHERS was during the time when I stayed in hostel. One of the night, very late night, I walked along the corridor from study room to my dorm. I could sense it coming, you know like foreboding feeling that something terrible was going to happen. Angin malam pun bertiup sepoi sepoi ja, sejuknya pun lain macam. Belum jadi apa apa, but I could feel that all my bulu roma tegak. I entered my dorm, and I noticed that all the others had fallen asleep (yang tak tidur still ada di study room lah). The moment, I landed my butt on my bed ja, all the chaos started. - I dengar perempuan mengilai you and ribut taufan and bunyi barang barang hit each other - like all the things bang on each other, I rasa the whole building tu bergoyang - Serious seram k - And what I did then? Apa lagi kan, pegang yasin and pekup muka and telinga with bantal to shut off the noise. I could not remember how I fell asleep. But it was one of horrible night of my life k. Bila I tanya orang lain esoknya, semua cakap tak ada dengar apa apa. Could it be my imagination? But it felts so real and so close.

Kita selalu associate hantu dengan kubur atau orang mati. Masa kecil kecil dulu, kalau ada orang mati, the next day tu kalau nak pergi school pagi pagi kena melintas rumah orang mati, I mesti takut gila :). Atau kalau
pergi hospital kalau kena cross rumah mayat or parking around rumah mayat. Mesti I cuak. Mesti rasa rasa takut tu datang. Tahap gaban tak? :) I remember that my mum had to accompany me for a few weeks, 615am daily, 500 meter walking distance, just for me to pass rumah orang yang meninggal tu, before I proceed on my own. I would ask her to wait until I disappeared from sight dulu, baru dia boleh turn back and walk back home. Melampau eh?:).

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Anak anak I penakut jugak, thanks to cerita hantu Malaysia like jangan pandang belakang congkak and kak limah balik rumah (I only allow them tengok cerita hantu kelakar je), kadang-kadang ada benda tertinggal
downstairs, they all penakut nak turun sendiri, yet I push them still to go on their own. I said, mana ada hantu, kalau dia keluar, panggil ummi heheh (kalau betul hantu keluar, ummi lah pengsan dulu kekekek). So they
have no choice but to count on each other, sebab I malas melayan hehe.Dina minta tolong Acha teman, Q mintak tolong Kak Dina teman and so on. Jahatnya sayaaaaaaaa.

Sekarang ni bila I have experienced the death of people closest to me, rasa sedih lebih mengatasi rasa takut. I wonder juga how I could be so brave facing my dad yang neatly wrapped in kain putih di bilik mayat for 1
hour. Where does the fear go? Maybe because I truly know that it was my dad that I sat next to.

So, I figure that fear is only our imagination runs wild - cuma mainan hati dan jiwa. If you think you are scared, then you become really scared.

Hmm ada a few lagi cerita hantu dalam PC - will continue watching it tonight :)

Till later
Ermayum - hantu pun makhluk Allah- please dont distub me because I dont disturb you :)