Friendship...
can take different forms.
It can run like a river,
quietly and sustainingly
through life;
it can be an intermittent
sometime thing;
or it can explode like
a meteor,
altering the atmosphere
so that nothing ever feels
or looks the same again.
~Molly Haskell

=mY GhOsTs HuntiNgS PART II=

continuation....
After i went back to the van.. i told mahadi everything i felt and saw.. he diam je.. i was so frightened i kept talking n talking non stop just to chase my fears away... 10 mins passed by.. 15 mins pass by still no sign of my kuzins getting back frm their trip... i i an mahadi dah seram tau.. ada je anything happen to them kat dlm kiter tak tahu... 20 mins pass and i feel jittering already.. mahadi seeing how pucat my face was worrying for my kuzins decided to drove to the end of the road saying that he wants to know whats at the end of the road... i was still staring at the entrance... for five minutes den mashadi drove off.. still no sign of my kuzins... as mahadi was driving suddenly my kuzin call me saying they are at the entrance *phew* sign of relief... once my kuzins hop in the van i asked them what happen... they say lah.. after i n mahadi left... they went inner.. its all a curvy path...all so quiet dun even dare to say a word... finally dey reached the end of the kubur ... infront of them ada gate... the gate was opened as if welcoming them to come in to the gate towards the house.. they felt a strange vibe....thats when zul said eh patah balik... so all understood and patah balik.. as they were turning, they heard a dog barking.. but the strange thing takde anjing.. the best thing the barking sounded different... dats when everyone double up their pace...

5am: All of us were hungry and i was damn sleepy seh... we decided to go mkn at simpang bedok... when my sis call me saying that they want to go to Bedok South where the kubur boyan is.. so all of us headed to our last destinantion...

5.30am: Reached our last destination.. by that time i was already asleep in the van with my kuzin on my shoulder... they asked if im gg down to the kubur.. but i sd i want to sleep wait them in the van... the rest all turun and went in.. be4 they went in i did advise them to be extra careful coz it's an abondoned cemetery and the kubur tak terurus... becareful not to pijak any kuburs boyans are capable of anything.. no offence lah.. but true...nothing happen though.. except for smells of bunga...

6.30am: we reached home safely, hungry, and tired... we eat and had a post-mortem ahahahah thrillin huh? it was a scary nite seh for me...
THE END...
=PrinceZ Mar=