History of the ghost ship the Flying Dutchman and Davy Jones captain


 The story of the Flying Dutchman's Ghost Ship is one story that is very well known and has become a legend throughout the world. There have been many books written with a story of this legend, even in the movie Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest (2006) and Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End (2007) The ghost ship also raised.
But, whether this story is real or not I do not know, or maybe still the same with the other legends are considered only to the extent of coral stories / fairy tales passed down through generations.
 
According to folklore , the Flying Dutchman is a ghost ship that can never be anchored , but have to wade through " seven seas " forever . Flying Dutchman is always visible from a distance , sometimes illuminated with dim light beam . Many versions of this story . According to some sources , this legend came from the Netherlands , while the others to claim that it originated from the British drama The Flying Dutchman ( 1826 ) by Edward Fitzball and the novel " The Phantom Ship " ( 1837 ) by Frederick Marryat , later adapted to Dutch story " Het Schip Vliegend " ( The Flying Ship ) by the Dutch clergyman AHC Römer . Other versions include the opera by Richard Wagner ( 1841 ) and " The Flying Dutchman on Tappan Sea " by Washington Irving ( 1855 ) .
Some reliable sources said that during the 17th century Dutch captain named Bernard Fokke ( another version called the captain " Ramhout Van Dam " or " Van der Decken " ) across the sea from Holland to Java with incredible speed . He is suspected of asking for help to reach the speed demon earlier . But amid his voyage towards the Cape of God Hope sudden bad weather , so the shaky ship . Then a crew of the cruise ship that stopped asking . But the captain did not want to , then he said, " I swear I will not resign and will continue through the storm to reach the destination city , or I and all my boat crew will be damned forever " a sudden storm hit the ship so that they lose against nature . And cursed forever with the captain that his ship into the bodies of children living and sailing on the seven seas forever . That said , the ship doomed to sail the oceans until the end of time 7 . The story then spread very rapidly throughout the world .
Myth lately also tells if a modern ship saw this ghost ship and a modern crew gave the signal , then it will be a modern vessel sink / woe . For a sailor , unexpected encounter with a ghost ship The Flying Dutchman will bring danger to them and said, there is a way to circumvent the possibility of bumped into the ghost ship , namely the pair mast horseshoe on their ships as protection . Over the centuries - centuries , the legend of The Flying Dutchman becomes muse to poets and novelists . Since 1826 Edward has written a novel Fitzball The Pantom Ship ( 1837 ) were removed from the experience of meeting with this spooky vessel . Many famous poets such as Washington Irving and Sir Walter Scott are also interested in lifting this legend .
Flying Dutchman The term is also used to nickname some football athletes , especially the major players from the Netherlands . Ironically , the veteran country star Orange , Dennis Bergkamp exactly known as a phobia or fear of flying, so he was nicknamed The Non - Flying Dutchman . Some reports sighting the Flysing Dutchman who had documented :
1823 : Captain Oweb , HMS Leven tells has twice seen an empty vessel tossed around the middle of the ocean from a distance , but in the blink of an eye the ship then disappeared .

1835 : Narrated in that year , a British -flagged ship amid storm besieged by the ocean , was visited by an alien ship that is touted as the ghost ship The Flying Dutchman , and then suddenly the foreign ships approaching and as if to hit the ship them , but strangely before the two collide foreign vessels are then vanished instantly
1881 : Three children aboard HMS Bacchante including King George V had seen sebuat unmanned ships that sail their boats against the current . The next day , they encountered one rather than die in a terrible state .
1879 : Son of the SS Pretoria also claimed to have seen the ghost ship .
1939 : The ship seen in Mulkzenberg , some people who saw it were surprised you indulge the obsolete vessel suddenly disappeared
1941 : Several witnesses reported Glencairn coast battered ship that hit a rock and split , but after an investigation at the scene , there was no sign of the wreck .
1942 : Four witnesses had seen an empty vessel into the waters of Table Bay and then menghilang.Seorang employee has documented the discovery in his diary .
1942 : The Flying Dutchman back apparition seen by the crew Jubilee MHS military ship near Cape Town in August 1942
1959 : The crew of the ship Straat Magelhaen back melaporakan see a mysterious ship adrift amid a sea of ​​empty with telescope .Davy Jones ( The Captain Of The Flying Dutchman )
Davy Jones was first recorded in 1726 . According to the beliefs of the ancient mariner , he was a sailor ( pirate ) who drowned with his ship into the ocean floor , but his spirit remains alive and is believed to be a symbol of the spirit of seafaring . No one knows who it was Davy Jones , and some have put it together with the legend " Ship Flying Dutchman " where Davy Jones is believed to be the captain of the ghost ship or phenomenon also associated with a phenomenon that often occurs in " segitga Bermuda " . but through the myths and legends of the sailors , he symbolized the spirit of the sea floor .
In 1751 his name is mentioned in Chapter 15 of the book entitled Tobias George Smollett The Adventures of Peregrin Pickle : " By God ! Jack , you may say what you want , but I 'll be damned if it was not Davy Jones himself . I knew him through the eyes cawannya , three rows of teeth , horns and tail , and blue smoke out of his nostrils . What did he want from me ? I'm sure I never committed murder , except in the way of my profession , and I also never persecute anyone since the first time I went to the sea . "
He is described as someone who is arrogant and likes to terrorize , " the leader of the demons of the sea floor , and is often seen in various forms , standing between the lanyard on the eve of hurricanes, shipwrecks and other disasters . "
In 1803 the sailors uses the term " Davy Jones 's Locker " as slang or terms for the first time . Davy Jones 's Locker or locker davy jones in Indonesian is the designation for a grave or final resting place for all those who were drowned in the sea ." ... Sailors will meet underwater grave , or to use the term sailor , go to Davy Jones 's locker . "
Like most stories of immortal legend of the sea , there are many theories as to Davy Jones . Some say he was a sailor or a pirate who died at sea , while others claim that Davy Jones is the name of a bar owner in the narrative ballad ' Jones Ale is Newe , ' and that he had a terrible locker may be the place where he kept stock drink .

The owner of the bar in London in the 16th century , is said to run a bar where the sailors are taking its place will be sedated and put in a locker , and when they woke up , they will find themselves have been disebuah ships at sea and found that they has been forced into the Navy by " Press Gang " ( a special unit under the command of a competent officer whose job it forced people to enter into military service ) .
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History of the ghost ship the Flying Dutchman and Davy Jones captain

 The story of the Flying Dutchman's Ghost Ship is one story that is very well known and has become a legend throughout the world. There have been many books written with a story of this legend, even in the movie Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest (2006) and Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End (2007) The ghost ship also raised.

But, whether this story is real or not I do not know, or maybe still the same with the other legends are considered only to the extent of coral stories / fairy tales passed down through generations.

                                                                                                                                                

According to folklore , the Flying Dutchman is a ghost ship that can never be anchored , but have to wade through " seven seas " forever . Flying Dutchman is always visible from a distance , sometimes illuminated with dim light beam . Many versions of this story . According to some sources , this legend came from the Netherlands , while the others to claim that it originated from the British drama The Flying Dutchman ( 1826 ) by Edward Fitzball and the novel " The Phantom Ship " ( 1837 ) by Frederick Marryat , later adapted to Dutch story " Het Schip Vliegend " ( The Flying Ship ) by the Dutch clergyman AHC Römer . Other versions include the opera by Richard Wagner ( 1841 ) and " The Flying Dutchman on Tappan Sea " by Washington Irving ( 1855 ) .

Some reliable sources said that during the 17th century Dutch captain named Bernard Fokke ( another version called the captain " Ramhout Van Dam " or " Van der Decken " ) across the sea from Holland to Java with incredible speed . He is suspected of asking for help to reach the speed demon earlier . But amid his voyage towards the Cape of God Hope sudden bad weather , so the shaky ship . Then a crew of the cruise ship that stopped asking . But the captain did not want to , then he said, " I swear I will not resign and will continue through the storm to reach the destination city , or I and all my boat crew will be damned forever " a sudden storm hit the ship so that they lose against nature . And cursed forever with the captain that his ship into the bodies of children living and sailing on the seven seas forever . That said , the ship doomed to sail the oceans until the end of time 7 . The story then spread very rapidly throughout the world .

Myth lately also tells if a modern ship saw this ghost ship and a modern crew gave the signal , then it will be a modern vessel sink / woe . For a sailor , unexpected encounter with a ghost ship The Flying Dutchman will bring danger to them and said, there is a way to circumvent the possibility of bumped into the ghost ship , namely the pair mast horseshoe on their ships as protection . Over the centuries - centuries , the legend of The Flying Dutchman becomes muse to poets and novelists . Since 1826 Edward has written a novel Fitzball The Pantom Ship ( 1837 ) were removed from the experience of meeting with this spooky vessel . Many famous poets such as Washington Irving and Sir Walter Scott are also interested in lifting this legend .

Flying Dutchman The term is also used to nickname some football athletes , especially the major players from the Netherlands . Ironically , the veteran country star Orange , Dennis Bergkamp exactly known as a phobia or fear of flying, so he was nicknamed The Non - Flying Dutchman . Some reports sighting the Flysing Dutchman who had documented :

1823 : Captain Oweb , HMS Leven tells has twice seen an empty vessel tossed around the middle of the ocean from a distance , but in the blink of an eye the ship then disappeared .

1835 : Narrated in that year , a British -flagged ship amid storm besieged by the ocean , was visited by an alien ship that is touted as the ghost ship The Flying Dutchman , and then suddenly the foreign ships approaching and as if to hit the ship them , but strangely before the two collide foreign vessels are then vanished instantly

1881 : Three children aboard HMS Bacchante including King George V had seen sebuat unmanned ships that sail their boats against the current . The next day , they encountered one rather than die in a terrible state .

1879 : Son of the SS Pretoria also claimed to have seen the ghost ship .

1939 : The ship seen in Mulkzenberg , some people who saw it were surprised you indulge the obsolete vessel suddenly disappeared

1941 : Several witnesses reported Glencairn coast battered ship that hit a rock and split , but after an investigation at the scene , there was no sign of the wreck .

1942 : Four witnesses had seen an empty vessel into the waters of Table Bay and then menghilang.Seorang employee has documented the discovery in his diary .

1942 : The Flying Dutchman back apparition seen by the crew Jubilee MHS military ship near Cape Town in August 1942

1959 : The crew of the ship Straat Magelhaen back melaporakan see a mysterious ship adrift amid a sea of ​​empty with telescope .Davy Jones ( The Captain Of The Flying Dutchman )

Davy Jones was first recorded in 1726 . According to the beliefs of the ancient mariner , he was a sailor ( pirate ) who drowned with his ship into the ocean floor , but his spirit remains alive and is believed to be a symbol of the spirit of seafaring . No one knows who it was Davy Jones , and some have put it together with the legend " Ship Flying Dutchman " where Davy Jones is believed to be the captain of the ghost ship or phenomenon also associated with a phenomenon that often occurs in " segitga Bermuda " . but through the myths and legends of the sailors , he symbolized the spirit of the sea floor .

In 1751 his name is mentioned in Chapter 15 of the book entitled Tobias George Smollett The Adventures of Peregrin Pickle : " By God ! Jack , you may say what you want , but I 'll be damned if it was not Davy Jones himself . I knew him through the eyes cawannya , three rows of teeth , horns and tail , and blue smoke out of his nostrils . What did he want from me ? I'm sure I never committed murder , except in the way of my profession , and I also never persecute anyone since the first time I went to the sea . "

He is described as someone who is arrogant and likes to terrorize , " the leader of the demons of the sea floor , and is often seen in various forms , standing between the lanyard on the eve of hurricanes, shipwrecks and other disasters . "

In 1803 the sailors uses the term " Davy Jones 's Locker " as slang or terms for the first time . Davy Jones 's Locker or locker davy jones in Indonesian is the designation for a grave or final resting place for all those who were drowned in the sea ." ... Sailors will meet underwater grave , or to use the term sailor , go to Davy Jones 's locker . "

Like most stories of immortal legend of the sea , there are many theories as to Davy Jones . Some say he was a sailor or a pirate who died at sea , while others claim that Davy Jones is the name of a bar owner in the narrative ballad ' Jones Ale is Newe , ' and that he had a terrible locker may be the place where he kept stock drink .

The owner of the bar in London in the 16th century , is said to run a bar where the sailors are taking its place will be sedated and put in a locker , and when they woke up , they will find themselves have been disebuah ships at sea and found that they has been forced into the Navy by " Press Gang " ( a special unit under the command of a competent officer whose job it forced people to enter into military service ) .

Some experts say that Davy may represent another form of deviation " Duppy " , ( spirits or ghosts in the beliefs of the African and Indian ) , and also said that the sign of D and V in said Davy is a symbol of the devil .

Terror of the Ghost Sightings oil

This time I want a story about the oil . But that is not the person who sells tablets oil , this oil is supposedly the ordinary people who made ​​a pact with the genie to get a particular purpose , subject to ( sorry , do not mean porn )

woman raped as many as 100 people . And his form as the oil is a human form , very, very dark -skinned and as covered in oil and wearing only ( sorry again ) aka drawstring pants .This incident occurred in the mid 90's in one of the districts bintan island in the Riau Islands . It was still many villages that have not received the supply of electricity . One was my aunt village stay in place ( we call village Makassar ) .

My recollection is that when I sat in the 3rd grade . I still often nginep weekly night at my aunt home , because his home on the outskirts of the beach , quite Sunday morning swim at the beach with my cousins ​​cousin guy .Saturday quarterly rise in class , after receiving report cards , I immediately asked my parents at an aunt to stay home for a few nights there .

After carrying combat equipment alias change of clothes , I was ushered to Aunt degan ride motorcycles . Once there I immediately played degan my cousin 's cousin , while my parents chatted with my aunt in the dining room .

My Aunt 3 people that inhabited aunt and two of her son , while her husband aka my uncle working in foreign vessels , so the home is only a few months.During the afternoon , me, my aunt and cousin went to the river in front of his house for a shower . The river is quite large and in the afternoon as it was a lot of small children who bathe there .

Bath time , my aunt felt like someone watching us behind the big trees in the river ( it divides forest river channel , so if swim upstream means getting deeper into the forest ) . Almost sunset when my aunt invited us all to go home ,

Later that night , because there is no electricity , lighting lamps at home wearing only petromak , and for watching TV still uses batteries ( iya. . Kesian yes I know there really is not that much of electricity . )

That night I watched my cousin and cousin Doraemon cartoon in one broadcast tv malaysia , time again joined his singing singing soundtrack , suddenly we heard a knock on the front door , my big cousin flung open the front door ,but strangely no one there , because at that time we still do not understand it at the strange things we've lanjutin nontonya yes , but leave the front door open .

Unfinished cartoons that we watched , from the kitchen we heard the sound of my aunt who screamed hysterically . Simultaneously the three of us ran towards the kitchen , and we could see a regular human-sized male ,black skin and red eyes and only wears drawstring running through the kitchen wall . I was silent , not blinking , just shocked to see the events , then my aunt pulled my hand and ran out of the house anakya child shouting for help .

Soon many of the neighbors came , my aunt immediately tell what we see . And the neighbors agreed to look for traces of the creature they call the oil toward the woods behind my aunt kitchen .

The night was a lot of fathers bapakmembawa torch down my aunt around the house and go towards the woods behind the house , while my aunt did not want to enter again into the house because of fear , and we finally brought to the village chief's house to spend the night there .

By the village head , picked up my parents and tell of events that we've experienced , just my parents and younger brother of my mother who happened to be at home , we followed that night .Finally that night I , my cousin 's cousin , aunt and mom overnight at the village chief's house accompanied by some people of the village mothers . But just me and my cousin 's cousin is sleeping , the parents stay up and told him about the oil man

Om my papa and aunt while staying overnight in the house just in case there , and the guy who was looking for the oil it was back into the woods degan nil result , they gathered at the village chief's house and some come just with papa and my uncle aunt at home .

I do not know the complete information after the incident and her , which I heard from my mom , in the village had several occurrences of existing homes santroni women in the oil , and he said until someone died after ( sorry ) the creature raped .Since that night for a few weeks aunt and cousins ​​refuge in my house , it is also at the instigation of the village head who feel vulnerable in my aunt house because of no adult men in there .

And by the village head of the village , brought in some youth from boarding school to stay in the village . May mean that community psychology became calmer after any incident that night , do not understand well deh .

Simple Techniques Cleaning House Of The Occult For Members of Public and non-Muslims

For non-Muslims and the general public if your home is often disturbed by things unseen beyond common sense you can try

1.clean entire litter , dirt , bushes and cobwebs in your home environment .

2 . Make your home clean , fragrant , beautiful , neat and fragrant ........ like the East Asian community property house dirty house is a favorite residence of the jinn

 house clean , beautiful and fragrant are in place like the angels

 3.Save and rid your home of sculpture / painting / photograph / engraving on humans and animals , which was themed plants or natural environment / space is fine .

4.maybe you should not keep a dog in your home unless it is needed to keep your home or for hunting ....

and if you really need do not allow it to enter your house , place the Blacky enough in a cage or on your home page only

if want to preserve a bird , cat or tiger is not a problem

5.make feast in your home by inviting the poor and orphans

6.give though only 1000 rupees alms to the poor and orphans every day , ask for their prayers . As well as many are doing good in helping the afflicted

7.not arrogant , pompous and arrogant man with nature ....... be gentle , humble and forgiving .

8.every you will start something like a job to eat , shower , study or go to work always say " In the Name of the Lord of the Universe , the Mighty , the Supreme Court and the Supreme Soft "

and end of each job by saying "Praise be to the Creator of the Universe The Exalted , the Most Holy and Most Merciful

     Mystery Story 

Method 1:
Take a handful of the original paste (not use formalin) continue to burn the paste in place usually spelled haunted. If the place really exist penunggunya usually not how long it will be sticking out. Please be careful if dah because of their bobbed (jin) appeared in anger. How angry do not paste it stinks. In doing this ordinance is expected in a state of not talking.
Method 2:
Take heart that is still fresh enough monkeys continued to burn into charcoal liver, mash until smooth. After that, apply the charcoal powder to your eyelids second. Usually after that you will immediately see things that are not visible to the naked eye.
Method 3:
Burn incense incense arab + chinese place is supposedly haunted. Do not talk in doing so.
Method 4:
Stretch your legs continue to squat. Look backward between your legs that have been stretched before. If the visible appearance you do not ever turn around to see it. Apablia you do so then the creature will be cuman 5 cm from the front of you and can make you blingsatan Hence (convulsions). If you are afraid you can walk with his back to the creature while reciting prayers., Otherwise you will continue to follow wherever you go.
5 ways:
You do not use any clothes and was alone in a place that you think is haunted. Way so I do not recommend this, because if caught later mistaken for a lunatic security guard. Pake wrote another way. Kan still plenty tuh ..
Method 6:
Use umbrella. Open your umbrella and your shelter underneath. do yourself and at night
Method 7:
Do it together. You and your friend telling ghost problem in places that you think is haunted. Usually makhluk2 fine as long as you tell the story of love to listen to the They. Usually they are behind the person who tells the story.
Method 8:
Use the spirits caller oil. Many are sold in the market.
This method 50-50. Sometimes appears sometimes not.
How 9
A corneal transplant from a donor with a psychic
How to 10
Attempted suicide while pregnant.
How to 11
Spirit Glass game play (similar to Western Ouija board).
How to 12
Tapping chopsticks empty bowl with enough food for three at the intersection to attract hungry spirits.
How to 13
Playing hide and seek in the middle of the night while holding a black cat.
How to 14
Wiping the dirt from graves around your eyes.
How to 15
Opening an umbrella while indoors.
How to 16
Brushing your hair in the middle of the night, staring into the mirror.
How to 17
Hunched over and look between your legs (CI LUK BA!! There who's behind your back? Hiiii!).
How to 18
Funeral dress while using sleep clothing. Ghosts will believe that you are one of them.
That need to be considered in all the above methods is a must do it alone (unless I 7) and at night with no lighting. In the event of sightings do not you feel afraid, if you are afraid it will be more apparent sightings

   Demand of strange supernatural creatures

Dusk approaching , I will run as fast as possible to quickly arrive at the mosque , but amid the journey I saw 4 pieces of the shadow , and the shadow that is 3 to shade me from the light bulbs themselves , but the other one was a little weird shape ,curious because I will stop my run , it turns out that big figure shadow and no hair ( bald )strange shadows , without any stout I speak directly trample the shadow, but unfortunately every time I shifted even then join shifting shadows , because the more curious I tried to read short passages ( letter anas , al Falaq , al iklsa ) ,

somehow I shudder when I read the short verses , the more so because of the fear I will directly belari and segerah towards kemasjid , ablutions when I did not see the shadow again , but this time I saw a grandfather who shared ablutions ,because of a rush so I will not pay attention to him , after ablutions I immediately pray , but strangely I do not see the old man after the prayer was over , because it is still curious about the grandfatherly figure of the new I see it then I will look for it ,when out of the mosque I saw an old man walking towards the banyan tree that time I 've met 2 supernatural creature , because more and more curious about the figure of the old man I will immediately chase

when crossing the banyan tree , my goose bumps goose bumps , but I continue to pursue the old man , after running parallel to the old man , I was immediately asked the old man" Grandpa lived where , why cepet Ko prayer " My tanyak" he cu , grandparents living in Palembang " answers make me surprised ,because the history of my hometown to Palembang it takes 4 hours , because still curious" Here 's grandfather who lived same " tanyak me back

" grandfather here just dropped it, and wanted to meet her grandchildren grandfather said little naughty " answer makes me more curious about the grandfather figure ,

I, too, think and imagine who his grandson , because I do not pay attention to the road , I will terpelset into a fairly deep trenches ( trenches is located alongside a man-made lake , so the depth of trenching was limited to adult chest ) ,

I struggled laboriously climbed up , and I managed to climb when I did not see the grandfather nose again , because the streets are a little dark memutukan I will soon come home , I was cleaning the house when I got my body ,

once completed I will lay back on the mattress , no I will tetidur felt , when asleep I dreamed of being disebuah grandfather 's grave and the figure has stood in front of me which was only eclipsed by one grave

" Well it cuh grandparents' house , it seems outdated and no longer treating him " she informed me that it was her house

" Are you really ah kek , home cooking grandfather 's grave " My responsibility as the begok

" Just wait when the time comes , you will- going to know who the grandfather and granddaughter grandfather "

strange answer made ​​me more curious , somehow suddenly I was awoken my mother ,turns out my parents were planning to visit the grave departure kepalembang my grandfather ,because I've met a grandfather then immediately say that I thought it was my grandfather 's grandfather and his grandson it was me

when the morning comes , the journey is long enough eventually we go through , and when I got home my aunt that I live now , we rest , but not lamam break me and my family rushed to kepemakaman , upon arriving there ,it is true that my grandfather's grave , because I had dreamed that I will propose to immediately corrected this grave obsolete .

after all finished we returned home my aunt , because of fatigue because it has traveled a long journey , I will immediately lay back on the mattress until I fall asleep and dream of going back to meet with the mysterious grandfather ," accepted the love of grandchildren already want to pray and visit kemakam grandfather " pekataan that out of her mouth makes me wake up from sleep , it turns out he was my grandfather , a wonderful dream sungghu could see the face of my grandfather who does not have time for this I see

     EXPERIENCE OF A HORRIFED GRAVEDIGGERSI  

"I hold the souls buried headstone brother Hamid kebumikan that we just briefly earlier. Rotating Ligat my Thoughts." Aii .. waiting seems? Why? "Said Bakr, a good friend of mine who also equally be a grave digger in Bakri, Muar, Johor."There's nothing. Just look fabric ni, dah Lama dirty hit land," I argued, Cuba hide-Asak berasak cases come to a head.Let's go kat cottage ... Mandur boy conference. He ably chapter nak work, salary, overtime etc.. Mr. Dolah, the other fellows go dah dah, "added Bakr while shouldering a hoe and a bottle of water."Go first, I'll come," I replied and sat pensive.Fuel Sepeninggalan, I sat on the edge of the grave Abang Hamid. I pensive. There is one case that is being menyucuk-nyucuk my mind. Actually, he had long toyed in mind but now it is increasingly urgent.People crowded already behind, Munkar and Nakir already datangkah Questioning brother Hamid, my heart asked. They say, after seven steps we leave the tomb, then two angels will come to Questioning the dead. If good deeds during life, be happy. But if bergelumang with kemungkaran, prepared in season ...I am reminded of the story kononnya anyone clapped his ear to the grave and heard the sound of pounding feet on the tread. It is said that the story, it sounded too loose and the sound hentaman die screaming.Eee .... ferocious. Which seems such a wide Munkar and Nakir. Large a body, apparently garangkah or cloaked and maniskah face? If we dibelasahnya, of untold pain. If centipedes, jengking disepit come we are finished. Son can not run, kid can not complain, we bear the pain of seoranglah. Astaghfirullahal'azim ...I was again sitting on the edge of the grave melangu Abang Hamid. I was more youthful rake-rake. I am becoming more and pensive he raged and disruptive thoughts.Go ... go now! Johar, this is the time when Cuba kid. Comrades dah no, quickly, he whispered in my ear.My fingers twitched. Dah knees trembled when the first head is spinning flavor. I beristighfar several times mententeramkan impassioned soul, but it is getting stronger reverberating whisper in the ear.Fast, fast, fast! This is his time. Johar, what you waiting for? 'Kan kid you know so, do tercegat again. Are you scared? God, not subject to arrest, rather than be dead ...So dumb? Pain, loose tu mereng to death Never Take care, tu stories people. Whether yes or not. You are a young man, strong spirit, what scared kid. Johar fast, fast, cepaaaaat!Started lafaz Bismillah and invocation to the Prophet, I kept waking up and plunge into the grave next to the grave Abang Hamid. He had just dug because here, we usually have about 10 graves dug as inventory. Understandable because Bakri ni large area, if there are a lot of deaths once gus, taklah problems arise.I lay in the lahad and meratib, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah ...I closed my eyes, shivering look lahad wall in sight. The smell of the soil and the limited space inside lahad it caused me to really rumble.Munkar, Nakir, snakes, jengking, high flame roll, pus, blood and all seksaan ever heard rather than religious teachers imminent.I am also reminded of the strains of a female voice reading the Koran from a grave wrong here that I heard a few months ago. Screams, cries and the roar of the other tombs were heard on the nights after that also deserve invade the mind.Strange noises from the grave that actually rake-rake my soul to witness the natural state in Barzakh. The sound is crazy, which may be human nature to live across the Barzakh, but I want to also merasainya.LailahaillallahLailahaillallahLailahaillallahI kept meratib and meratib hinggalah suddenly the world became dark and a second later the sound resonates very scary.GGRUUMMM ... PPPRRAAAPPP!!Tanah Abang Hamid buried sudden moves. After that one side of the ground accompanied by the sound of his grave berganjak very menggerunkan."Yes ... what applies Allaaaaahhh this?" My quiver his deep sound came from two directions and meeting each other merapati. Tears flowed as if.GGGRRRRUUUMMM ...Tanah Abang Hamid engaged in grave himpit choke each other again. I shuddered to hear the sound of the dentumannya more powerful than the ground collapsed. Cuba menekup you indulge my ears with a sound that is not restrained bingit it, but my hand suddenly stiff ..I just wanted to jump out of the grave, so the foot was like nailed to the ground, unable to move due to too surprised.ARGGHKKK ... ERRRKKKKKKKSimilarly sounding voice of a man groaning. His voice was like he was holding severe pain but as insulated in kerongkong. I had no breath aimlessly, extreme fear.AARRKKK ... UUURRRKKGGH!!!I shivered when she moaned groaned again. Irresistible sympathy. I think I want to pull him out rather than continue squeezed, but my next layer of soil that is not only able to be penetrated.I was again lying with spotty breath when suddenly ... PPPR-RRAAPPPPP!!! ... sound board broke loose.PRRAAKK ... TTAAPP ... PRRAAPP!Pieces of the board in order pieces broken up and destroyed berkecai man quits with the muddy sound. Simultaneously, it also sounds temulang broken bones!My tears melt. At the heart when I say, maybe this is what the Prophet meant bahawa ground and wall tomb will choke body mengkufuri people of God until the dispute collarbone. Well, do not imagine the pain fairy man who was groaning it. Like my heart was about to torn and blood was dry when she heard moaning groaned and bone-fracture temulangnya marching.At the time I was stumped with what happened, suddenly the buzzing of a very powerful wind coming hit. Desingannya painful ear. Along with it too noisy storm, comes something like the black smoke, more and more enlarged and form a very big black institutions. In his hand was a bar of iron which was smoldering, glowing red.Suddenly the agency menghayun iron. I wonder dismissed, but as good as it touched the iron arm, I screamed in pain. Alas, the heat causes the skin of my hands is like tertianship and cook the meat."ARGGGHHHH" lagiiiii Do not hit me! "My body roared when it hit my foot.I dodged Cuba, but it still blows a stop to the target. How about to scream my uvula uprooted his deep warmth that iron burn my thigh meat."Arrgghhh ... sick, sakiiittt!!" I was wailing, but faint institutions big black eyes looked up it keeps menghayunkan hot iron to the head, feet, hands, body and my stomach.In the meantime, the soil in the grave next to keep moving himpit choke. Earth where I stand like a great bergegar hit by the earthquake.Man groaning sound and bone-like galloping temulangnya broken limb sekah, remains sound. In my heart wails, death to me wince again, I patahlah bone, I dibelasah renyuklah body with a hot iron.I scream, dismissed, dodge hinggalah suddenly I felt something very cool menyimbah to my body. Simultaneously, the organization lost somewhere dark and the sound of the earth and man groaned bergegar disappeared immediately. The atmosphere was quiet."... Johar Johar!" Faint my name was called.With some difficulty, I opened my eyes. But I do not Larat, too tired body. Berbalam someone face-fowl in the eye."Johar ... wake up, wake up!" My name was called again, shaken-shaken body.I am open your eyes a little. Ooo ... Fuel apparently. Pak Dollah Together, they lifted me out of the grave.After given water, fanned body, then I refreshed the original. Fuel tell, after a long wait in the lodge, he and Pak Dollah and Mandur looking for me to pay more money working period. Long search, finally he'll see me in the grave were bersilat alone."You are dismissed there, evasive here. Expires burial plot tu .. I take you mash water. Simbahlah I," Bakar said while showing baldi then uses laughter greeted his friends.I just smiled bargaining. Powerless I want to tell you what has been true for a while earlier, they do not believe undecided.After that incident I was stranded for several months due to full body with bruises. Maybe bruising because it hits the ground and kicked, probably also due to blow the hot iron. I also brought witches met to restore the spirit.Family and friends shook his head to hear my story. They scramble-take tell me to tell the frightening experience. There are converts, some are saying it distorted, devil toys, dreams and sheer delirium.Lantaklah what they said, but I am satisfied. Finally I have witnessed seksaan in the tomb. Equally there is what is seen it is the actual situation prevailing in nature or just a dream barzakh solely due meratib during sleep, that I was not the story.Which is the desire for natural menjengah it has tertunai.Events in the mid-1970s it has given conviction really deep in my heart. Surely the promise of GOD is true ... it's true ... Heaven OFF - HELL .... and it's true ... doom ... it also benarrrr grave ..... Hopefully GOD thank all our deeds and forgive our sins .... AMIN YA RABBAL A'LAMIN"I hold the souls buried headstone brother Hamid kebumikan that we just briefly earlier. Rotating Ligat my Thoughts." Aii .. waiting seems? Why? "Said Bakr, a good friend of mine who also equally be a grave digger in Bakri, Muar, Johor."There's nothing. Just look fabric ni, dah Lama dirty hit land," I argued, Cuba hide-Asak berasak cases come to a head.Let's go kat cottage ... Mandur boy conference. He ably chapter nak work, salary, overtime etc.. Mr. Dolah, the other fellows go dah dah, "added Bakr while shouldering a hoe and a bottle of water."Go first, I'll come," I replied and sat pensive.Fuel Sepeninggalan, I sat on the edge of the grave Abang Hamid. I pensive. There is one case that is being menyucuk-nyucuk my mind. Actually, he had long toyed in mind but now it is increasingly urgent.People crowded already behind, Munkar and Nakir already datangkah Questioning brother Hamid, my heart asked. They say, after seven steps we leave the tomb, then two angels will come to Questioning the dead. If good deeds during life, be happy. But if bergelumang with kemungkaran, prepared in season ...I am reminded of the story kononnya anyone clapped his ear to the grave and heard the sound of pounding feet on the tread. It is said that the story, it sounded too loose and the sound hentaman die screaming.Eee .... ferocious. Which seems such a wide Munkar and Nakir. Large a body, apparently garangkah or cloaked and maniskah face? If we dibelasahnya, of untold pain. If centipedes, jengking disepit come we are finished. Son can not run, kid can not complain, we bear the pain of seoranglah. Astaghfirullahal'azim ...I was again sitting on the edge of the grave melangu Abang Hamid. I was more youthful rake-rake. I am becoming more and pensive he raged and disruptive thoughts.Go ... go now! Johar, this is the time when Cuba kid. Comrades dah no, quickly, he whispered in my ear.My fingers twitched. Dah knees trembled when the first head is spinning flavor. I beristighfar several times mententeramkan impassioned soul, but it is getting stronger reverberating whisper in the ear.Fast, fast, fast! This is his time. Johar, what you waiting for? 'Kan kid you know so, do tercegat again. Are you scared? God, not subject to arrest, rather than be dead ...So dumb? Pain, loose tu mereng to death Never Take care, tu stories people. Whether yes or not. You are a young man, strong spirit, what scared kid. Johar fast, fast, cepaaaaat!Started lafaz Bismillah and invocation to the Prophet, I kept waking up and plunge into the grave next to the grave Abang Hamid. He had just dug because here, we usually have about 10 graves dug as inventory. Understandable because Bakri ni large area, if there are a lot of deaths once gus, taklah problems arise.I lay in the lahad and meratib, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah ...I closed my eyes, shivering look lahad wall in sight. The smell of the soil and the limited space inside lahad it caused me to really rumble.Munkar, Nakir, snakes, jengking, high flame roll, pus, blood and all seksaan ever heard rather than religious teachers imminent.I am also reminded of the strains of a female voice reading the Koran from a grave wrong here that I heard a few months ago. Screams, cries and the roar of the other tombs were heard on the nights after that also deserve invade the mind.Strange noises from the grave that actually rake-rake my soul to witness the natural state in Barzakh. The sound is crazy, which may be human nature to live across the Barzakh, but I want to also merasainya.LailahaillallahLailahaillallahLailahaillallahI kept meratib and meratib hinggalah suddenly the world became dark and a second later the sound resonates very scary.GGRUUMMM ... PPPRRAAAPPP!!Tanah Abang Hamid buried sudden moves. After that one side of the ground accompanied by the sound of his grave berganjak very menggerunkan."Yes ... what applies Allaaaaahhh this?" My quiver his deep sound came from two directions and meeting each other merapati. Tears flowed as if.GGGRRRRUUUMMM ...Tanah Abang Hamid engaged in grave himpit choke each other again. I shuddered to hear the sound of the dentumannya more powerful than the ground collapsed. Cuba menekup you indulge my ears with a sound that is not restrained bingit it, but my hand suddenly stiff ..I just wanted to jump out of the grave, so the foot was like nailed to the ground, unable to move due to too surprised.ARGGHKKK ... ERRRKKKKKKKSimilarly sounding voice of a man groaning. His voice was like he was holding severe pain but as insulated in kerongkong. I had no breath aimlessly, extreme fear.AARRKKK ... UUURRRKKGGH!!!I shivered when she moaned groaned again. Irresistible sympathy. I think I want to pull him out rather than continue squeezed, but my next layer of soil that is not only able to be penetrated.I was again lying with spotty breath when suddenly ... PPPR-RRAAPPPPP!!! ... sound board broke loose.PRRAAKK ... TTAAPP ... PRRAAPP!Pieces of the board in order pieces broken up and destroyed berkecai man quits with the muddy sound. Simultaneously, it also sounds temulang broken bones!My tears melt. At the heart when I say, maybe this is what the Prophet meant bahawa ground and wall tomb will choke body mengkufuri people of God until the dispute collarbone. Well, do not imagine the pain fairy man who was groaning it. Like my heart was about to torn and blood was dry when she heard moaning groaned and bone-fracture temulangnya marching.At the time I was stumped with what happened, suddenly the buzzing of a very powerful wind coming hit. Desingannya painful ear. Along with it too noisy storm, comes something like the black smoke, more and more enlarged and form a very big black institutions. In his hand was a bar of iron which was smoldering, glowing red.Suddenly the agency menghayun iron. I wonder dismissed, but as good as it touched the iron arm, I screamed in pain. Alas, the heat causes the skin of my hands is like tertianship and cook the meat."ARGGGHHHH" lagiiiii Do not hit me! "My body roared when it hit my foot.I dodged Cuba, but it still blows a stop to the target. How about to scream my uvula uprooted his deep warmth that iron burn my thigh meat."Arrgghhh ... sick, sakiiittt!!" I was wailing, but faint institutions big black eyes looked up it keeps menghayunkan hot iron to the head, feet, hands, body and my stomach.In the meantime, the soil in the grave next to keep moving himpit choke. Earth where I stand like a great bergegar hit by the earthquake.Man groaning sound and bone-like galloping temulangnya broken limb sekah, remains sound. In my heart wails, death to me wince again, I patahlah bone, I dibelasah renyuklah body with a hot iron.I scream, dismissed, dodge hinggalah suddenly I felt something very cool menyimbah to my body. Simultaneously, the organization lost somewhere dark and the sound of the earth and man groaned bergegar disappeared immediately. The atmosphere was quiet."... Johar Johar!" Faint my name was called.With some difficulty, I opened my eyes. But I do not Larat, too tired body. Berbalam someone face-fowl in the eye."Johar ... wake up, wake up!" My name was called again, shaken-shaken body.I am open your eyes a little. Ooo ... Fuel apparently. Pak Dollah Together, they lifted me out of the grave.After given water, fanned body, then I refreshed the original. Fuel tell, after a long wait in the lodge, he and Pak Dollah and Mandur looking for me to pay more money working period. Long search, finally he'll see me in the grave were bersilat alone."You are dismissed there, evasive here. Expires burial plot tu .. I take you mash water. Simbahlah I," Bakar said while showing baldi then uses laughter greeted his friends.I just smiled bargaining. Powerless I want to tell you what has been true for a while earlier, they do not believe undecided.After that incident I was stranded for several months due to full body with bruises. Maybe bruising because it hits the ground and kicked, probably also due to blow the hot iron. I also brought witches met to restore the spirit.Family and friends shook his head to hear my story. They scramble-take tell me to tell the frightening experience. There are converts, some are saying it distorted, devil toys, dreams and sheer delirium.Lantaklah what they said, but I am satisfied. Finally I have witnessed seksaan in the tomb. Equally there is what is seen it is the actual situation prevailing in nature or just a dream barzakh solely due meratib during sleep, that I was not the story.Which is the desire for natural menjengah it has tertunai.Events in the mid-1970s it has given conviction really deep in my heart. Surely the promise of GOD is true ... it's true ... Heaven OFF - HELL .... and it's true ... doom ... it also benarrrr grave ..... Hopefully GOD thank all our deeds and forgive our sins .... AMIN YA RABBAL A'LAMIN"I hold the souls buried headstone brother Hamid kebumikan that we just briefly earlier. Rotating Ligat my Thoughts." Aii .. waiting seems? Why? "Said Bakr, a good friend of mine who also equally be a grave digger in Bakri, Muar, Johor."There's nothing. Just look fabric ni, dah Lama dirty hit land," I argued, Cuba hide-Asak berasak cases come to a head.Let's go kat cottage ... Mandur boy conference. He ably chapter nak work, salary, overtime etc.. Mr. Dolah, the other fellows go dah dah, "added Bakr while shouldering a hoe and a bottle of water."Go first, I'll come," I replied and sat pensive.Fuel Sepeninggalan, I sat on the edge of the grave Abang Hamid. I pensive. There is one case that is being menyucuk-nyucuk my mind. Actually, he had long toyed in mind but now it is increasingly urgent.People crowded already behind, Munkar and Nakir already datangkah Questioning brother Hamid, my heart asked. They say, after seven steps we leave the tomb, then two angels will come to Questioning the dead. If good deeds during life, be happy. But if bergelumang with kemungkaran, prepared in season ...I am reminded of the story kononnya anyone clapped his ear to the grave and heard the sound of pounding feet on the tread. It is said that the story, it sounded too loose and the sound hentaman die screaming.Eee .... ferocious. Which seems such a wide Munkar and Nakir. Large a body, apparently garangkah or cloaked and maniskah face? If we dibelasahnya, of untold pain. If centipedes, jengking disepit come we are finished. Son can not run, kid can not complain, we bear the pain of seoranglah. Astaghfirullahal'azim ...I was again sitting on the edge of the grave melangu Abang Hamid. I was more youthful rake-rake. I am becoming more and pensive he raged and disruptive thoughts.Go ... go now! Johar, this is the time when Cuba kid. Comrades dah no, quickly, he whispered in my ear.My fingers twitched. Dah knees trembled when the first head is spinning flavor. I beristighfar several times mententeramkan impassioned soul, but it is getting stronger reverberating whisper in the ear.Fast, fast, fast! This is his time. Johar, what you waiting for? 'Kan kid you know so, do tercegat again. Are you scared? God, not subject to arrest, rather than be dead ...So dumb? Pain, loose tu mereng to death Never Take care, tu stories people. Whether yes or not. You are a young man, strong spirit, what scared kid. Johar fast, fast, cepaaaaat!Started lafaz Bismillah and invocation to the Prophet, I kept waking up and plunge into the grave next to the grave Abang Hamid. He had just dug because here, we usually have about 10 graves dug as inventory. Understandable because Bakri ni large area, if there are a lot of deaths once gus, taklah problems arise.I lay in the lahad and meratib, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah ...I closed my eyes, shivering look lahad wall in sight. The smell of the soil and the limited space inside lahad it caused me to really rumble.Munkar, Nakir, snakes, jengking, high flame roll, pus, blood and all seksaan ever heard rather than religious teachers imminent.I am also reminded of the strains of a female voice reading the Koran from a grave wrong here that I heard a few months ago. Screams, cries and the roar of the other tombs were heard on the nights after that also deserve invade the mind.Strange noises from the grave that actually rake-rake my soul to witness the natural state in Barzakh. The sound is crazy, which may be human nature to live across the Barzakh, but I want to also merasainya.LailahaillallahLailahaillallahLailahaillallahI kept meratib and meratib hinggalah suddenly the world became dark and a second later the sound resonates very scary.GGRUUMMM ... PPPRRAAAPPP!!Tanah Abang Hamid buried sudden moves. After that one side of the ground accompanied by the sound of his grave berganjak very menggerunkan."Yes ... what applies Allaaaaahhh this?" My quiver his deep sound came from two directions and meeting each other merapati. Tears flowed as if.GGGRRRRUUUMMM ...Tanah Abang Hamid engaged in grave himpit choke each other again. I shuddered to hear the sound of the dentumannya more powerful than the ground collapsed. Cuba menekup you indulge my ears with a sound that is not restrained bingit it, but my hand suddenly stiff ..I just wanted to jump out of the grave, so the foot was like nailed to the ground, unable to move due to too surprised.ARGGHKKK ... ERRRKKKKKKKSimilarly sounding voice of a man groaning. His voice was like he was holding severe pain but as insulated in kerongkong. I had no breath aimlessly, extreme fear.AARRKKK ... UUURRRKKGGH!!!I shivered when she moaned groaned again. Irresistible sympathy. I think I want to pull him out rather than continue squeezed, but my next layer of soil that is not only able to be penetrated.I was again lying with spotty breath when suddenly ... PPPR-RRAAPPPPP!!! ... sound board broke loose.PRRAAKK ... TTAAPP ... PRRAAPP!Pieces of the board in order pieces broken up and destroyed berkecai man quits with the muddy sound. Simultaneously, it also sounds temulang broken bones!My tears melt. At the heart when I say, maybe this is what the Prophet meant bahawa ground and wall tomb will choke body mengkufuri people of God until the dispute collarbone. Well, do not imagine the pain fairy man who was groaning it. Like my heart was about to torn and blood was dry when she heard moaning groaned and bone-fracture temulangnya marching.At the time I was stumped with what happened, suddenly the buzzing of a very powerful wind coming hit. Desingannya painful ear. Along with it too noisy storm, comes something like the black smoke, more and more enlarged and form a very big black institutions. In his hand was a bar of iron which was smoldering, glowing red.Suddenly the agency menghayun iron. I wonder dismissed, but as good as it touched the iron arm, I screamed in pain. Alas, the heat causes the skin of my hands is like tertianship and cook the meat."ARGGGHHHH" lagiiiii Do not hit me! "My body roared when it hit my foot.I dodged Cuba, but it still blows a stop to the target. How about to scream my uvula uprooted his deep warmth that iron burn my thigh meat."Arrgghhh ... sick, sakiiittt!!" I was wailing, but faint institutions big black eyes looked up it keeps menghayunkan hot iron to the head, feet, hands, body and my stomach.In the meantime, the soil in the grave next to keep moving himpit choke. Earth where I stand like a great bergegar hit by the earthquake.Man groaning sound and bone-like galloping temulangnya broken limb sekah, remains sound. In my heart wails, death to me wince again, I patahlah bone, I dibelasah renyuklah body with a hot iron.I scream, dismissed, dodge hinggalah suddenly I felt something very cool menyimbah to my body. Simultaneously, the organization lost somewhere dark and the sound of the earth and man groaned bergegar disappeared immediately. The atmosphere was quiet."... Johar Johar!" Faint my name was called.With some difficulty, I opened my eyes. But I do not Larat, too tired body. Berbalam someone face-fowl in the eye."Johar ... wake up, wake up!" My name was called again, shaken-shaken body.I am open your eyes a little. Ooo ... Fuel apparently. Pak Dollah Together, they lifted me out of the grave.After given water, fanned body, then I refreshed the original. Fuel tell, after a long wait in the lodge, he and Pak Dollah and Mandur looking for me to pay more money working period. Long search, finally he'll see me in the grave were bersilat alone."You are dismissed there, evasive here. Expires burial plot tu .. I take you mash water. Simbahlah I," Bakar said while showing baldi then uses laughter greeted his friends.I just smiled bargaining. Powerless I want to tell you what has been true for a while earlier, they do not believe undecided.After that incident I was stranded for several months due to full body with bruises. Maybe bruising because it hits the ground and kicked, probably also due to blow the hot iron. I also brought witches met to restore the spirit.Family and friends shook his head to hear my story. They scramble-take tell me to tell the frightening experience. There are converts, some are saying it distorted, devil toys, dreams and sheer delirium.Lantaklah what they said, but I am satisfied. Finally I have witnessed seksaan in the tomb. Equally there is what is seen it is the actual situation prevailing in nature or just a dream barzakh solely due meratib during sleep, that I was not the story.Which is the desire for natural menjengah it has tertunai.Events in the mid-1970s it has given conviction really deep in my heart. Surely the promise of GOD is true ... it's true ... Heaven OFF - HELL .... and it's true ... doom ... it also benarrrr grave ..... Hopefully GOD thank all our deeds and forgive our sins .... AMIN YA RABBAL A'LAMIN"I hold the souls buried headstone brother Hamid kebumikan that we just briefly earlier. Rotating Ligat my Thoughts." Aii .. waiting seems? Why? "Said Bakr, a good friend of mine who also equally be a grave digger in Bakri, Muar, Johor."There's nothing. Just look fabric ni, dah Lama dirty hit land," I argued, Cuba hide-Asak berasak cases come to a head.Let's go kat cottage ... Mandur boy conference. He ably chapter nak work, salary, overtime etc.. Mr. Dolah, the other fellows go dah dah, "added Bakr while shouldering a hoe and a bottle of water."Go first, I'll come," I replied and sat pensive.Fuel Sepeninggalan, I sat on the edge of the grave Abang Hamid. I pensive. There is one case that is being menyucuk-nyucuk my mind. Actually, he had long toyed in mind but now it is increasingly urgent.People crowded already behind, Munkar and Nakir already datangkah Questioning brother Hamid, my heart asked. They say, after seven steps we leave the tomb, then two angels will come to Questioning the dead. If good deeds during life, be happy. But if bergelumang with kemungkaran, prepared in season ...I am reminded of the story kononnya anyone clapped his ear to the grave and heard the sound of pounding feet on the tread. It is said that the story, it sounded too loose and the sound hentaman die screaming.Eee .... ferocious. Which seems such a wide Munkar and Nakir. Large a body, apparently garangkah or cloaked and maniskah face? If we dibelasahnya, of untold pain. If centipedes, jengking disepit come we are finished. Son can not run, kid can not complain, we bear the pain of seoranglah. Astaghfirullahal'azim ...I was again sitting on the edge of the grave melangu Abang Hamid. I was more youthful rake-rake. I am becoming more and pensive he raged and disruptive thoughts.Go ... go now! Johar, this is the time when Cuba kid. Comrades dah no, quickly, he whispered in my ear.My fingers twitched. Dah knees trembled when the first head is spinning flavor. I beristighfar several times mententeramkan impassioned soul, but it is getting stronger reverberating whisper in the ear.Fast, fast, fast! This is his time. Johar, what you waiting for? 'Kan kid you know so, do tercegat again. Are you scared? God, not subject to arrest, rather than be dead ...So dumb? Pain, loose tu mereng to death Never Take care, tu stories people. Whether yes or not. You are a young man, strong spirit, what scared kid. Johar fast, fast, cepaaaaat!Started lafaz Bismillah and invocation to the Prophet, I kept waking up and plunge into the grave next to the grave Abang Hamid. He had just dug because here, we usually have about 10 graves dug as inventory. Understandable because Bakri ni large area, if there are a lot of deaths once gus, taklah problems arise.I lay in the lahad and meratib, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah, lailahaillallah ...I closed my eyes, shivering look lahad wall in sight. The smell of the soil and the limited space inside lahad it caused me to really rumble.Munkar, Nakir, snakes, jengking, high flame roll, pus, blood and all seksaan ever heard rather than religious teachers imminent.I am also reminded of the strains of a female voice reading the Koran from a grave wrong here that I heard a few months ago. Screams, cries and the roar of the other tombs were heard on the nights after that also deserve invade the mind.Strange noises from the grave that actually rake-rake my soul to witness the natural state in Barzakh. The sound is crazy, which may be human nature to live across the Barzakh, but I want to also merasainya.LailahaillallahLailahaillallahLailahaillallahI kept meratib and meratib hinggalah suddenly the world became dark and a second later the sound resonates very scary.GGRUUMMM ... PPPRRAAAPPP!!Tanah Abang Hamid buried sudden moves. After that one side of the ground accompanied by the sound of his grave berganjak very menggerunkan."Yes ... what applies Allaaaaahhh this?" My quiver his deep sound came from two directions and meeting each other merapati. Tears flowed as if.GGGRRRRUUUMMM ...Tanah Abang Hamid engaged in grave himpit choke each other again. I shuddered to hear the sound of the dentumannya more powerful than the ground collapsed. Cuba menekup you indulge my ears with a sound that is not restrained bingit it, but my hand suddenly stiff ..I just wanted to jump out of the grave, so the foot was like nailed to the ground, unable to move due to too surprised.ARGGHKKK ... ERRRKKKKKKKSimilarly sounding voice of a man groaning. His voice was like he was holding severe pain but as insulated in kerongkong. I had no breath aimlessly, extreme fear.AARRKKK ... UUURRRKKGGH!!!I shivered when she moaned groaned again. Irresistible sympathy. I think I want to pull him out rather than continue squeezed, but my next layer of soil that is not only able to be penetrated.I was again lying with spotty breath when suddenly ... PPPR-RRAAPPPPP!!! ... sound board broke loose.PRRAAKK ... TTAAPP ... PRRAAPP!Pieces of the board in order pieces broken up and destroyed berkecai man quits with the muddy sound. Simultaneously, it also sounds temulang broken bones!My tears melt. At the heart when I say, maybe this is what the Prophet meant bahawa ground and wall tomb will choke body mengkufuri people of God until the dispute collarbone. Well, do not imagine the pain fairy man who was groaning it. Like my heart was about to torn and blood was dry when she heard moaning groaned and bone-fracture temulangnya marching.At the time I was stumped with what happened, suddenly the buzzing of a very powerful wind coming hit. Desingannya painful ear. Along with it too noisy storm, comes something like the black smoke, more and more enlarged and form a very big black institutions. In his hand was a bar of iron which was smoldering, glowing red.Suddenly the agency menghayun iron. I wonder dismissed, but as good as it touched the iron arm, I screamed in pain. Alas, the heat causes the skin of my hands is like tertianship and cook the meat."ARGGGHHHH" lagiiiii Do not hit me! "My body roared when it hit my foot.I dodged Cuba, but it still blows a stop to the target. How about to scream my uvula uprooted his deep warmth that iron burn my thigh meat."Arrgghhh ... sick, sakiiittt!!" I was wailing, but faint institutions big black eyes looked up it keeps menghayunkan hot iron to the head, feet, hands, body and my stomach.In the meantime, the soil in the grave next to keep moving himpit choke. Earth where I stand like a great bergegar hit by the earthquake.Man groaning sound and bone-like galloping temulangnya broken limb sekah, remains sound. In my heart wails, death to me wince again, I patahlah bone, I dibelasah renyuklah body with a hot iron.I scream, dismissed, dodge hinggalah suddenly I felt something very cool menyimbah to my body. Simultaneously, the organization lost somewhere dark and the sound of the earth and man groaned bergegar disappeared immediately. The atmosphere was quiet."... Johar Johar!" Faint my name was called.With some difficulty, I opened my eyes. But I do not Larat, too tired body. Berbalam someone face-fowl in the eye."Johar ... wake up, wake up!" My name was called again, shaken-shaken body.I am open your eyes a little. Ooo ... Fuel apparently. Pak Dollah Together, they lifted me out of the grave.After given water, fanned body, then I refreshed the original. Fuel tell, after a long wait in the lodge, he and Pak Dollah and Mandur looking for me to pay more money working period. Long search, finally he'll see me in the grave were bersilat alone."You are dismissed there, evasive here. Expires burial plot tu .. I take you mash water. Simbahlah I," Bakar said while showing baldi then uses laughter greeted his friends.I just smiled bargaining. Powerless I want to tell you what has been true for a while earlier, they do not believe undecided.After that incident I was stranded for several months due to full body with bruises. Maybe bruising because it hits the ground and kicked, probably also due to blow the hot iron. I also brought witches met to restore the spirit.Family and friends shook his head to hear my story. They scramble-take tell me to tell the frightening experience. There are converts, some are saying it distorted, devil toys, dreams and sheer delirium.Lantaklah what they said, but I am satisfied. Finally I have witnessed seksaan in the tomb. Equally there is what is seen it is the actual situation prevailing in nature or just a dream barzakh solely due meratib during sleep, that I was not the story.Which is the desire for natural menjengah it has tertunai.Events in the mid-1970s it has given conviction really deep in my heart. Surely the promise of GOD is true ... it's true ... Heaven OFF - HELL .... and it's true ... doom ... it also benarrrr grave ..... Hopefully GOD thank all our deeds and forgive our sins .... AMIN YA RABBAL A'LAMIN