Cerita benar.

Usai solat subuh,aku bercadang untuk tidur semula.Namun,tiba-tiba ibuku menyuruhku mengumpulkan baju-baju kotor untuk dimasukkan ke dalam washing machine.Aku pun,witohut further delay,terus buat what she told me to do.And then,sembang sembang di dapur sedikit,and shoot to my bedroom back.With the plan of,tidur semula until 11.Hoho.

But then,I felt like I don’t want to sleep.So I opened my laptop.Surf internet.Cek blog,cek utusan,usya Victoria’s Secret.Cari gambar Adriana Lima, until it’s about 830am.Feel asleep,mata dah berat.Padahal,tidur pukul 1230 semalam.Yeah,I know,such a sleepyhead.

I started to close my eyes.And having some sort of mimpi ngeri.I opened back my eyes.Oke,Tried to calm down,I know that was just my fantasy during my pre-sleep *between sedar dan tidur* Aku cuba untuk tidur balik.Kali ini,mimpi,aku dalam satu kawasan yang sempit,all of sudden ada orang menjerit,kuburrrrrrrrrrrr~!!

Aku buka balik mata.Aku dah rasa lain macam.Tapi,aku masih bingung.Aku pejamkan mata aku semula.Suddenly,an image of setan *I don’t know what it is,but it’s a horror face* and laughing.I opened my eyes back.Tak boleh jadi,aku bermonolog dalam hati.Lantas,aku pun mula untuk membaca surah Kursi.Di saat aku ingin membaca “Allahulaila…” I can’t barely open my mouth.It locked.Even though I struggled to recite Kursi.I opened my eyes.Aku kena lawan.And time tu lah,I saw something right in front of my eyes.Aku tak tahu,lembaga or apa.It felt like almari depan mata aku nak jatuh.Dada aku makin sesak.Suddenly,I felt like my mom was coming to my room.I tried to call my mom,but my word stuck,I can’t open my mouth.

10 seconds,after the feeling of my mom was in the room,aku tiba-tiba tersedar.

What was happened just now?

Aku bingung.

Hipotesis:Kena timpap.

Subhanallah,wallahualam.

Moral:Sebelum tidur,baca doa and basuh kaki,even nak lelap kan mata sekali pun.

4 Comments

  1. intan said,

    March 19, 2008 at 9:23 pm

    aku penah kene gakk..kt hb4 a1008..huhu..so ppl watch out that room!
    mai..aku nak roti john tmn warisan satu lori k..mekasih

  2. mysourha said,

    March 19, 2008 at 11:30 pm

    intan:sirius? waaahhh,ko kne canne weyh? time ak duk hb3 time beta dlu pn ad perkara mistik berlaku kt ak gk,ahaha,scary~

  3. apeng said,

    March 25, 2008 at 9:49 am

    sejak f4, bley kata setiap bulan pn aku kne… cis..tensen… tahun lepas aku terbang di udara. rumet aku masuk bilik time aku jd superman tu tp dia wat donno je. aku jerit dia wat tuli. tp aku sbornye tak jerit pon, nk kuar sore cakap “aa…” pun takleh. last2 baru sedar dia takleh nmpak rohani aku yg tengah terganggu ni. first time kna time f3, bulan ramadan. dada kena pijak, terasa masuk ke mantel bumi. xleh nafas siot. aku cuak btol, baca doa puas2, azan sampai tekak perit tp still tak bleh lepas. rupa2nya aku baca doa makan… tulah, gelabah sgt. aku bersahur, pastu terus tido dgn perut kenyang tak solat subuh. patut ah…skrg ni dh biasa, aku wat bo layan je.. ingat.. nk terlelap skalipun jgn lupa ayat kursi… yeah…

  4. mysourha said,

    March 25, 2008 at 10:53 am

    peng:pennngggggg,ni mesti ko x basuh kaki kn time tidooo,wahh,ko lg dasat dr ak weh,extremely dasat,yang ak x mampu nk katakan,btw,yang terbang di udara tu canne?ak masih xley bayang kan la,confius2 *garu garu kepala*

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