The story of the ghosts of the burnt house
The incident happened to my friend's father. He was a primary school teacher in the village. He had to go to town one day because of his job and it took many nights to return.
It may be about 10-11 o'clock at night. To the people of the village it was midnight. He used to come and ride his bicycle as the communication system was not improved then.
On the way home you have to cross a burnt house. At first everything was normal but when he came in front of the burnt house, suddenly his eyes got stuck inside the burnt house. He sees two people pulling a shadow. The strange thing is, those two don't look like humans. Their bodies are wrapped in white cloth, their faces are very ugly and black, their eyes are red.
Suddenly the white-clad men with shadows looked at him and began to laugh out loud.
He was a little scared but went ahead ignoring them. After walking some distance, he felt someone or someone flying by on either side of him and telling him something. This time he started to get a little scared. Yet he does not stop the bicycle, but goes on to the front and continues to name the creator.
After walking a little frightened like this, he felt that there was no one beside him and no one was talking. This time he got some relief. He continued to ride his bicycle in his mind.
After walking some distance he noticed a bamboo garden in front. Three bamboos are leaning against the road and the three are sitting with their legs hanging on it. Suddenly he stopped and stood up, but did not get off the bicycle. I have heard that if there is iron with it, the jinn-ghost cannot come near. In this hope he held the bicycle.
The three of them looked at him and started laughing loudly and told him that you will die at our hands today. Why did you see us, why did you stop us, we will kill you today.
Then he got very scared. Frightened, he continued to recite the name of the Creator and recited various prayers. And those three started shouting and saying stop praying, we won't tell you anything. He continued to recite prayers without giving importance.
Then he saw that the three of them merged with the bamboo and the bamboo slowly got up from the road and moved away.
Then he rode his bicycle home and ate and fell asleep. He got up in the morning and went to the mosque.
Then he had no problem.
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