My Story: After school, i and my best friend walk past a graveyard which near our homeland.... Everyday, we pass through the graveyard. As we pass there, we smell something strange..The smell was like a jasmin flower! It was around 4.25 afternoon.. We wonder what happening there. We heard someone calling my friend name! Imah....Imah.....its sounds like a soft voice. We were scared... No wonder, what could have happen to my friend.
She followed the sound as what someone called her name. I was frightened that i could not control her... She was like a possess girl.. Her hair was long, that she untied it as she looks like a spirit (langsuri..hantulah...) I saw a pretty women dressing with white pochong clothes... She seems, to have a long long hair that touches the ground. Her eyes was red.. I baca the surat yassin(in mala