Enjoy scary stories? Good news, the author has experienced a story that makes goosebumps. And I share it here for you.
This scary true story is divided into two part, the first is about the journey, the second is about meeting with mystical things.
Because the first trip I went with friends while the second trip went alone.
Let's begin.
Scary True Story When Climbing the Mountain
I and My co-worker went up the mountain together after getting interesting information about a mysterious mountain, called Sangga Buana.
In short, we arrived at the last village. We took the right path, because the left lane is the road to Cigentis waterfall. Tourist attractions that we have also visited.
After passing through the hamlet, we found rice fields. After the rice fields run out, we will find hills. After passing through the hills we find the mountains.
This route forced us to often take a lot of rest because we who rarely exercise, are often tired. You know... usually exercise in the bathroom... Young people...
Meet Oldman
There was a unique incident when we climbed the hill from the rice fields. At that time we were tired, sitting around resting and not forgetting to take photos while eating lunch.
Suddenly a group arrived consisting of an old man, a woman in her sixteen years and another I forgot the boy and the girl, young or old.
At that time we were taking pictures, suddenly the grandfather approached and asked for a photo together.
We stared at each other and looked into each other's eyes, smiling. Oh, that's just what Grandpa is, it turns out that he just wants to ride exist.
Because after taking a photo together, he and his gang immediately walked away..
Grandpa .. grandpa... uh grandpa I forgot, didn't ask your grandson's name 👻
After the old man and his gang disappeared, we got some new stuff to talk about. That is about the naivety of the grandfather who asked for a photo together and about their speed and strength in traveling.
Imagine, to climb approximately 100 meters for us is very difficult and takes a long time, but for them it is only in a matter of seconds. And suddenly it's out of sight. Extraordinary….
And you know what, it turned out that after we reached the top of Mount SanggaBuana, they weren't there.
Even though we clearly saw them walking towards the foot of Mount Sanggabuana . Oh my God… could it be….goosebump.
The Journey
After feeling rested enough, we finally continued our journey. Arriving at the foot of the mountain, it started to feel scary.
At the foot of the mountain we found an old grave. I don't know whose grave it is. At that time we didn't think anything, what was left was a sense of wonder, how come there is a grave here and the grave is very old.
It turned out that our journey was getting heavier when we started climbing the mountain.
We could only lift our feet for ten steps, the rest we stopped. The path is neat, consisting of stone steps.
I can't understand how you can climb to the top of the mountain but there are steps that are so neat while the forest is still so haunted.
Until now, I have not been able to find the answer to that thought.
Surprise
The questions haven't finished yet, but there are new questions. This new question arose after seeing a group of people coming after us.
One of them is carrying luggage. The one who carries this luggage is a hired man, the porter.
Oalaaaah sir, I'm so breathless and tired to death to climb this mountain, this is why you're enjoying carrying things, what's the secret?
And I couldn't find the answer until now, because I didn't ask him.
Torment comes when it rains. Where in dry land conditions we struggled to conquer the terrain, this was coupled with rain, the suffering we experienced at that time was extraordinary.
At the Top of the Mountain
After eight hours of struggling with forcing our feet and exhausting we finally arrived at the top of the mountain.
All tiredness and misery seemed to disappear as soon as we stepped on the mainland.
Mainland…? the effect is like out from the sea. But that's how it looks like, like a long time drifting in the ocean and finding land. How happy you are?
We were just surprised, because there were a lot of people on the top of the mountain. Wow… we were dumbfounded.. how come?…
Some, even sell coffee!! Ah, I really do not care, when I saw the steaming coffee, my mouth immediately wobbled, my nose immediately swayed. The coffee shop was approached. Sir, one…. I exclaimed.
The coffee I was holding was still hot, but because it was cold weather, I just took a sip of coffee.
Wonderful!! The coffee doesn't taste scorching hot, but it's normal heat, that is, hot that we can drink…
Is it because my magic is already high so this hot coffee water is not so hot in the mouth.
It was only after that incident that I found out the theory. The theory is that the boiling points of water in the lowlands and highlands are different.
At the top of the mountain, the pressure is lower than normal (1 atm). So, the boiling point of water will be lower.
For example, at an altitude of 10,000 feet, the boiling point is 90 C. That's why water boils faster at the top of a mountain than at a low altitude.
Amazing
After drinking coffee, I looked around. I was surprised to find the reality around the top of this mountain.
I cannot accept this fact. Really… How can I not accept the fact, seeing so many graves on the mountain!!!
Try using logic, on the mountain there are no villages but why are there so many graves. How to do??
If this grave is the grave of the people around the mountain, how to carry the coffin and is it really necessary for the corpse carrier to cross the steep road to carry the coffin to the top of a mountain that is so high. Ah, think about it for yourself…
What's even more amazing is that this grave is not a local people's grave after I researched. The people buried here are the other city people.
This is according to my estimation because I can see the faint words of city name on the tombstone of one of the graves. Even more amazing…
According to rumors from the people I asked about this miraculous reality there was a story that was passed down from generation to generation.
He said in the past, many people flew with coffins to Mount Sangga Buana.
This story is true? I do not know, but when I look at the reality, I want to believe it.
The number of people on the top of this mountain was none other than because they were on a pilgrimage because coincidentally at that time it was the clear moon. The month of 'Mulud' (month name that used by local people) is the month of the pilgrims. No wonder…
Unfortunately, many pilgrims are polytheists. They begged to the grave.
There were several graves that were given a hut, one that I noticed was the grave of Sir Ganda Malela.
Well, their polytheism varies. Some ask to be rich, some ask for a good voice and so on.
Some believe, if you want to be rich, then we must ask for this grave. If you want others ask to the grave that is. Oh my God. Human… human.
This polytheism is supported by the establishment of a prayer building which is said to have been built by someone who has succeeded because of visiting the mountain. I don't know how the story goes… but that's the rumor I heard.
Mount Sangga Buana. A haunted, natural and mystical mountain .
Next time I will tell you about other mysticism on my second journey. So don't miss to read the next story.
That's the Scary True Story when climbing this mountain. Hopefully it can add insight to your readers of this blog. Regards.