ScaRY..SpOOky..WeIrD... Part Three : The Aftermath

Zooomm...
The taxi was gone...
We were so glad and relieved...
At the same time, the incident left us feeling confused and scared...


B : Lets, try and get some sleep.
Me: Yeah, ok.


But the fact was, i couldn't even closed my eyes. My mind was spinning..thinking what if those guys came back when i was all alone..arrgghh...Ok..ok..sleep..sleep... After more than an hour, i finally dozed off. Later that morning, B told me that he couldn't sleep as well. Owh, poor b. Anyway, before he was off to work, he gave me long list of caution and oh, despite the usually ones.


B : Please do take care ok, if anything just call me. (and so on)
B : Don't just open the door. Look whether it's a postman or whoever. If possible don't even open the door.
B : InsyaAllah nothing will happen.
Me: *just nodding*
B : I love you B.
Me: I love you too B.


The next thing i knew, i called mama. I told her everything. Mama was petrified. Oh no..i didn't mean to make her worried sick. But, the fact that we are both far apart, makes her even worried. Mama told me to be extra careful, report to the police and called the landlord (just to make sure it isn't his relative).

Mama called that afternoon. Sound worried as before, asking whether i did as told... Ermm no..:P. By now i could here papa's voice in the background sound as worried and concerned as mama. Oh..no..double worriers.. I felt so guilty making my parents feels that way...

Regardless, everything is ok now... Alhamdulillah. We hope there will be no more unexpected incidents happen. God forbid. So, everyone just be careful ok no matter where you are... Take care...




Hmm..huh?
Hmm..what?
Hmm..lalalala...
Hmm..dadidadida...
Owh..the usual tunes...
The one that we always hear...
That familiar beats...

ScaRY..SpOOky..WeIrD... Part Two : The Truth

Ddduumm...
I heard the door closed...
Oh good..what happened?
I just hope B is ok...
Thud..thud..thud..
I heard footsteps...
Going upstairs...
I brave myself to voiced out...


Me: B, are you ok?
B : I'm fine...


Feeling tiny bit relieved...


Me: What happened? What's wrong? Are you ok? (I suddenly became an instant FBI agent, hahaha)
B : Dunno...(sounding confused and puzzled).
B : This old guy was saying,"This is my house. I want to get my money in the kitchen to pay the taxi driver."
Me: Huh?!!!
B : That's what the guy told me repeatedly.
Me: Huh?!! But this is our house. We've been staying here for nearly five years now.
B : I know. That's what I told him that THIS is our house and shut the door.


I felt goosebumps all over my body. It's not possible this guy being living in our house without us knowing. Err...no..I think I watched too much thriller movies..hehe...


Me: How many of them?
B : Two
Me: Haa..TWO?!! Are they both old?
B : Nope!! The other one is a little boy.
Me: Little boy??? You mean he is like in primary school?
B : No. It's like this Kakak(sister) son.
Me: That's not little boy... That's teenager like doing A-levels...
B : Owh yaa...


Oh my god, B's description of little boy was totally waayyy offf... Anyway, I investigated him further. At the same time my hubby switched on our study lamp and looked outside the window. The old guy was still looking at our house.


Me: Is he our landlord?
(I know it's not the most intelligent question but somehow i felt the need to ask haha..:P).
B : No and I should know how our landlord looks like.
Me: Are they drunk?
B : I don't think so
Me: Is the boy threatening that old man?
B : No, I don't feel it that way coz he was holding/supporting this man's hand
Me: Weird?!!
B : I think I just gonna tell the taxi driver this is our house and not that old man house.
Me: WHAATTT!!! No way!! You are so not going out and tell them anything!! We don't know them and they could probably harm us, ok!!
B : Then what do you want me to do? Call the cops?
Me: *thinking* Well yes...
B : What's the cops number? (asking innocently) Is it 999?
Me: I dunno..yeah i think so... (when i was writing this, i think its funny that both of us didn't know the police station number. but, it was quite a different story before). By the time we tried to find out the number, the taxi was gone. Pheewww...!!!


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Excuse me, it's mine
Excuse us, its ours
No, it's mine...
No, its ours...
Dussh...it's definitely ours!!
Shuh..shuh..go away...
and never comeback!! (smeagol from LOTR said these words..hahaha)

ScaRY..SpOOky..WeIrD... Part One : The Stand

Flap..flap...
Flap..flap..flap..continuously...
Knock..knock...
Knock..knock..knock..repeatedly...
I was awaken by this tiny noise...
Not loud but enough for me to detect it...
Having a supersonic ears (this is what B told me..haha)...
I could detect even a slightest noise or movements..(err..enough of that)
Anyway, I woke B up and asked whether he could here these noises...


B : Mmm..it must be our neighbour..
Me: Neighbour?!! What do you mean our neighbour?
(Mind you, our next door neighbour at the moment is having a house renovation, but I don't think they will knock anything down in the early hours..? I mean seriously early..!!).
Me: B, please..take a peek...(me, sound worried)


B, walking towards the window...


B : Ahhh..it just a taxi driver.
Me: Taxi?? We didn't ask for any taxi (at this moment, i felt very weird & uneasy).
Me: Or is it the taxi driver who got the wrong house? Anyway, what is the time now?
B : It's four o'clock.
Me: Four o'clock in the morning?!! Geez..!!
B : It's ok I'll go and check.
Me: Gulp..ok...(but inside i wanted to say "NO" pls)


Downstairs...
I could hear my hubby trying to communicate without opening the door.


B : Yes, can I help? (or so what i heard)


Suddenly I heard the sound of the door opened.
Ohh..no..this couldn't be good (my gut feeling was telling me...)
I could hear my hubby said... No..No..No..repeatedly...
I felt sick inside... I hope B is ok...
I was still in our bedroom (doing nothing), calling out for my hubby...


Me: B, is everything alright?


No, reply...silence... B..are you alright..?!!(I was screaming inside). I felt really sick...



continued....




knock..knock..
flap..flap..
what is it..?
don't want to know..
don't want to open..
just begone..