The Cursed Bungalow

1. Arrival: Rajiv always loved the ghost stories, but he didn't really believe her. His logic was simple: "If you can't see her, it's not real." However, as he spent the night in his grandfather's old bungalow, his skepticism began to fluctuate.

The bungalows were located on the outskirts of a city, right next to the dense forest. It had an eerie silence that felt anxious during the day. Rajiv's parents were busy working in the city, so he came alone and accompanied by his caretaker, Haran Chacha. "Son, listen," Haran Chacha said, lowering his voice. "Beware of bungalows, especially at night."

"Why? Are there any ghosts? "Rajiv laughed.

Harun Chacha sighed and left.

2. The secret of Bungalow

as Rajiv in the evening fell in the book, but he couldn't concentrate. The rustling of the leaves outside calmed him down. There was no strong wind, but the curtains flapped as if an invisible hand was playing with them.

Then he heard something - a weak whisper.

Rajib Froze. The murmurs seemed to come out of the garden. He carefully turned off the lights and peered through the window.

There was a suspicious white figure in the middle of the garden.

His heartbeat. He tried to concentrate, but within a few seconds he disappeared. "Do you imagine things?" he shook his head in thought.

3. As the night deepened, strange noise increased, and the night of terrorists. It sometimes sounded like a staircase, sometimes like someone knocking on a wall.

Rajiv really felt restless.

In the middle of the night, a knock on his door knocked. 444 444 Thud! beat! He held his breath.

Again, yes! beat!

He slowly approached the door, holding his courage. His hands trembled as he opened a little.

A terrifying gust of wind rushed. But no one was outside.

Then he looked down - and his blood turned cold.

There were wet handprints on the floor.

4. The next morning, the lost deficit Rajiv, still shaking to Harun Chacha and told him everything.

Harun Chacha sighed deeply. "I knew you could feel something. This bungalow has a past. "

Rajiv's face has turned pale. "What kind of past is it?"

Harun Chachha hesitated before speaking. "Twenty years ago, this bungalow's only heritage, Arun Babu, mysteriously disappeared one night. No one ever found him. The only sign left was... a wet handprint on the veranda. "

A cold ran down the spine of Rajivs.

5. Deeper inspection. In the storage room he found an old dusty diary.

The

diary belonged to Arun Babu. Rajiv flipped the sides and read a disturbing entry about Arun's fear of the bungalow.

"I hear a voice at night." "Something is hiding in the shade."

"I am not alone here..."

The final entry was horrifying:

"I know that when I disappear, the bungalow is cursed."

Rajiv felt a sudden cold walking on his spine. 444

6. Tonight, Midnight Horror

Rajiv turned off the phone camera and recorded every corner of the bungalow.

At 3am he was on the veranda when he suddenly felt a cold breath behind him.

Frightened, he turned on the camera on his phone and looked at the screen.

Behind him was the ghostly figure of Arun Babu, staring at him with his hollow eyes!

Rajiv screamed and ran to the door.

The door is attacked before he reaches it - yourself!

In the horrifying silence, a whisper echoed through his ears. 444 444 "you can..."

and then-Darkness.

7. Flight

Rajiv woke up to Harun Chacha. He was lying on the floor sweating.

He immediately checked his phone, but there was no film material for his heart.

"I saw him! Arun Bab! He's still here!" "Rajib nodded

Harun Chachha. He grabbed his suitcase and left the bungalow the same morning.

But when he left, he dumped the rearview mirror - and for a few seconds of separation, he saw the suspicious figure on the veranda, and saw how he had proceeded.

The secret of the cursed bungalow remains unsolved...

(end)