crying ghost

(True stories shared by readers) "Open My Eyes to See the Walking Dead" - A Girl Shares the Story of Being Sent by Separating Magic Honey no matter what, if that's not your soul mate. You will be separated too. Even in a subtle way like this. As is well known, sustenance, marriage and death have all been determined by Allah SWT However, what happens if what we thought was a lifelong partner ends up being separated due to the arrival of a third person. It hurts even more when there are elements of magic that separate us from our partner. A Twitter user with the name @Roti has shared a similar story of a girl who lost her fiance due to separation magic. I wrote this story as a lesson for everyone. Black Magic I have been hiding everything that happened in my life for months. If I didn't have strong faith, maybe I would have gone crazy due to the actions of people with a rotten heart. My horrible experience started a few months after I got engaged. I started to get angry, so I didn't calm down, I always felt like throwing things every time I saw my fiance. The anger was bubbling up. While he didn't do anything wrong. At first I thought it was just a test in the engagement phase. But day by day I became more and more strange with what happened. Not long after that, my face felt like it had an allergy. I got big rashes like stone pimples, my face felt like it was smoked, painful, hot and itchy like being hit by bamboo shoots. Only Allah SWT knows my feelings at that time. I took 2 weeks off because I was ashamed of my face. I saw 2-3 doctors but they all said my blood was normal, there was no poison, there was nothing dangerous that could make my face look like that. Finally my friend, I call him A. This A will contact me when he can find out. He quickly told me to meet his father. And that night I came to see him. And the secret of why I was like that was revealed. According to his father, I was sent magic by someone because he was angry that I got engaged to my fiance. Apparently all this time he has been following all my and my fiance's activities. Who is he? I'll tell you later. After treatment, I returned home. I live alone in this house because I am used to sitting alone since my school days. So, began the story of me getting messed up almost every night. All kinds of things happened to me, among them items in the bathroom were thrown, my mobile phone was thrown at night, I heard people knocking on the window while I was sitting in a condo on a relatively high floor. Where are the cracks where people want to come to climb my house and the worst thing is when you hear the sound of people pounding with mortar in the middle of the night. Remind the neighbor upstairs but when I listen back it looks like it's in my own house. At that time, I felt like running away to get out of the house, but I thought back. I was afraid that something was waiting, ready to make a surprise in front of the door. You don't want me to just survive. Then I read the Qursi verse many times. Shivering at that time. Near dawn the sound disappeared. Imagine that soon I will be sitting covered in a blanket. Remind me it's over. I'm also very tired, luckily tomorrow is Saturday. Then that morning I cleaned the house, washed my clothes and went back to sleep. I don't know how I heard my cell phone ring. At that time I was pregnant again. Between conscious and unconscious. I opened my eyes and saw a woman in front of me. His clothes are tattered and his legs.. Nauzubillah...BLACK GRAY! Luckily I only saw the waist down. Like a walking corpse I see. I quickly closed my eyes and moved my body to another place. In the heart of that time, oh God, only He knows. Because of all these things, I was traumatized to sleep near my house because of fear. But I have no other choice. My parents' house is very far from the office (within 40km) and I don't have any friends who live in the same area or nearby. So I persevered at that time. When I told my fiance, he didn't want to believe me. It's fun talking to me, that's just my feeling. There was one time when I couldn't stand being disturbed, I cried and called my fiance but that was it. He likes to say feelings, feelings. Just playing with feelings. It really drove me crazy that he made me face this thing alone. I've met a lot of people but I'm still bothered. Finally I moved back to KL. I happened to get a new job. Remind me that the disturbance is over, apparently there is more. First month sitting at home is okay again. Nothing happened. In the second month, I started having to mess up again. This time it was a little extreme. I woke up from sleep because I felt like someone was hypnotizing me. Once you open your eyes, you will see it. Do you know what he is doing? He was leaning while squatting on the edge of the toilet in my room. My bed is directly facing the place where he hangs out. I quickly closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, he was gone. At that time, my relationship with my fiance really got worse. Imagine that I got messed up for almost a year. We both had a big fight. Not that little brawl. This is a big row. And each time we fight, I will say break up, break up. Although I really don't want to break up with him because I love him. I've been waiting for him for years, patient with his behavior, hard and happy together. From nothing, until he is considered successful. Maybe this is why someone wants him back. Yes, that person has something to do with my fiancé's life. I call him T. These two were once married but had been divorced for ten years and suddenly reappeared because my fiance's property was crazy. All kinds of ways to get my fiance back. At first he put me on but I found out when I went for treatment first, and he changed his strategy to send magic to my fiance as well. There are 2-3 teachers who told me the same thing. He said someone sent something to me and my fiancé. Alhamdulillah I managed to recover myself. But my fiance still doesn't believe all these things. Almost every day I pray to God, may He protect us from witchcraft and may my fiance open his heart to go for treatment. Finally, the unexpected happened. We broke up just a few months before the ceremony. My fiance asked for a break up because he said he didn't have a heart for me. At that time it felt like the world would collapse. I cried for weeks and my brother took me to medicine again. After that, my brother took me to treatment again and in front of my family, ustaz told me what happened. My fiance and I were affected by separation magic and he also told me who did it and who wanted me to suffer. The saddest thing is when he said my fiance only saw T.. There is no other woman but her. He advised me to increase my practice, read the verses he taught before going to bed. The important thing is that I have to recover from all the magic first. Not long after that I found out they were married. Sad and disappointed only Allah SWT knows. All my pain, my disappointment, I complain to Him. Let God alone reward all his actions. I am sure that the prayers of persecuted people like me will be answered and I am grateful because this incident made me closer to Him. One day kifarah will surely come to him. And I hope he knows that I will never forgive him. And I really hope he knows and realizes that a marriage built on other people's tears will not remain happy, not to mention on the knowledge of the devil little by little the truth will emerge anyway. Allah SWT is always with those who are patient and patient for His trials. To T, now maybe you're happy with him, now maybe you think you've succeeded. But remember, Allah SWT never sleeps. I know you have incited my fiance's family to make them hate me and you accused me of witchcrafting my fiance and you despite the fact that you are playing satanic things! Until now, me and my fiancé are still the same. He's with T. And I'm still alone. Man-made pain is still there. But getting better. My fiance still doesn't realize that he has to be made by people. I hope one day he will realize. Do you think me and my fiancé really have a soulmate or not? Or one day we will be back together like before. Indeed, the match is the secret of Allah SWT. Honey no matter what, if that's not your soul mate. You will be separated too. Even in a subtle way like this. But the thing that upsets me the most is because the relationship between me and my fiance and his family is strained. It's really unfortunate that T's behavior is manipulating the real story. He was surprised that he hurt people with the devil and then slandered the person who sent it. My order is for people out there, please take care of yourself. Don't trust people easily because love and human wealth can blind the heart and faith. I can't see the fire of hell. He knows what he wants, he can get it, even though what we want is not necessarily good for us. It's the other way around too. All of you please pray for "I" to remain strong and persevere through this test. The end. Thank you for reading. CRYING BABY (HANTU BAJANG/ nangis) "Miss Wok.. Did you hear anything last night?" asked Tok Umi next door. My mother shook her head. "What sound?" Ask mom. "I don't know.. but my hair is also red.." continued Tok Umi again. The story is.. when I came back from Friday off, this Saturday Sunday.. it was Thursday night, Friday night, around 2:00 in the morning. Tok Leh, Tok Umi's husband heard a humming sound from behind the house. He surprised his wife. How do you know if you want to join as a ghost seeker? Indeed Tok Umi has heard. Tok Umi said that she had never heard a sound that sounded exactly like the sound of a baby crying mixed with the sound of a cat. Tok Umi is a mess. There is also fear. "That's the sound of a bastard ghost." Tok Leh said. That afternoon, news broke under the rambutan tree of Tok Umi's marriage. Where all kinds of CNN, aljazeera, tv3 gather. Tells about a mysterious creature that suddenly reappears in the backyard of our neighborhood. The ghost story that Tok Umi spread reminded me of an event more than 20 years ago. At that time, our area was often disturbed by ghosts. When it sounded midnight, my late father used to go down to the back of the house with a flashlight and a machete in hand. But when you turn on the flashlight, you can't see anything suspicious. Never met. There was an incident, at that time my house had 100% wooden floors. We are looking forward to dinner at 8 o'clock. Suddenly I heard that sound too. The sound that Tok Umi told. We as a family were silent like angels passing by. Everyone stopped feeding. My siblings have gathered near my late father. Scared.. My late father raised his index finger and placed it near the middle of his lips. The bastard ghost is slowly rolling (the bastard ghost is said to move in a rolling manner) under the floor of our house while humming like that voice. The sound of a baby crying mixed with the sound of a cat meowing. But I'm very sure it's not a cat because the sound of the baby is clear. I didn't move. I kept sitting cross-legged in my dining area until finally the voice that could raise the hairs of Roma passed under our house. That was the first and last time I heard a voice like that. Weird too. Our neighborhood may have been the path of ghosts since long ago. The end.