Around 2weeks ago, I stopped over at Jakarta for a night… before we reach our room, my senior colleague keep tell me that the rooms that were very “scary” not knowing what her “scary” means (stupid me isn’t it?) I asked…
Me: “How come u keep saying it is scary? Is it cuz the room is dim or what?”
She: “aiya, later you go in you will know la”
And so I started having thoughts…
just then I came to this room, that is away from my other colleagues…
and guess what?
On opening the door, I suddenly felt a SHOCK! Just this shocking feeling, I don’t know why, and I thought I saw this big black figure sitting at the corner of one of the beds ( if you don’t already know, I always have two beds). On second look, there is nothing, so I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me as the room was really very dimly lit.
It was my colleague again
Just then, my phone rang…
She: “ hey, how’s you room ar?”
(Blur me still didn’t realise anything)
Me: “okay ar, u scare ar? Come bunk in with me la”
She: “u don’t mind hor?” okok, I’ll go over now”
Me: “alright”
Then 2 min later, my phone rang again, is her again…
She: “hey, Vivian also scare, she come to my room, so I won’t be going over le…”
Me: “oh ok, rest well”
At the moment, I think something must be wrong with the place liao…still, I continued doing my stuffs and think nothing much. Wah… I very brave hor?
So that night, as usual la, lazy me concussed.
The next morning around 6am, I felt pangs of hunger,. And so I woke up , ordered some food into the room while watching TV. The moment I started eating my head suddenly felt real pain!!! Blur vision and accompanied by blind spot. At that point of time, I thought it was the usual migraine attacks again. I took 2 pandadol and went to sleep hoping that things will get better(as I’ve to report for work in 4 hours time).
2 hours later I woke up, instead of getting better, I started vomiting… and all these come just suddenly. At that point of time, I knew I’ve to get the doctor in. The receptionist informed that the doctor had to take 3 hours to travel from the hospital( u know la, is Jakarta, not Singapore) which means I’m going miss my flight back to Singapore with the rest and may have to stay another night in the city alone.
As much as I don’t want to, I didn’t have a choice, my body failed me and even standing up was a problem. And so I reported sick for work and the hotel arranged for the doctor to come and see me.
While waiting (it’s god damn 3 hours)…
I felt asleep, in my “dream” I really didn’t know if it is a dream till now, it was soooooooo real…
I felt on that very bed, there is this guy, big hands, tan, touching me all over, all over my body… I tried hard to resist, to turn and look at who the person was… but those actions were in vain. I couldn’t move a single bit, stuck on the very bed…molested by this stupid “thing”
Just then I heard knock and surprisingly, I managed to get out of that “dream”…
Someone was at the door..
I got out of the bed and there stood the doctor and the nurse.
After examination, the doctor said that it wasn’t migraine and didn’t know what exactly happened to me… Nevertheless he gave me some medicine and I asked him to certify me fit to travel, so that I could catch a later flight back that day. I really didn’t wan to stay another night there alone man.
So, the hotel did all the admin for me and got me a 5pm flight that very day for me to travel back to sg…
While waiting for time, I thought I would better go out for a walk to breathe some fresh air…and upon returning to the room I realised it was locked from the inside. Furious with all the nonsense, I got the receptionist to open my room, packed up and left the room 1222.
At the airport, the 5pm flight was full, luckily for the in charge, he allowed me to travel back in First Class ( don’t envy…wahahahah…that was my only consolation)
I don’t know if it’s miracle or what…
Or was it the first class service..
On reaching Singapore, the sweet bf who was at the airport waiting asked “wei, u bluff one right, don’t want to work right?”
Few hours ago, I was like almost dying in Jakarta with the throbbing pain, vomit and all…suddenly reach sg I’m all well.
And so I thought, case closed.
But it hasn‘t….
that stupid thing must be damn powerful..
(Shall continue in my next entry)
