A
friend of my older brother is a taxi driver in Jakarta. His name is Frengky.
Just like many taxi drivers, Frengky has amazing stories. I am going to tell
you a story which is very frightening, just like Frengky told me, this story is
so frightening that I couldn’t sleep when he told me this story.
Frengky
was driving his taxi home after a long day. At the midnight, when he was
passing Tanah Kusir area, he saw a woman in a black dress waving her hand
stopping his taxi, and the women got in the back seat and introduced herself as
Tanya. Tanya said that her car had broken down. Tanya asked Frengky to drive to
her parent’s house which is located on Bendi Raya Street. During the whole
trip, Tanya asked Frengky weird questions about death. Sometimes Frengky looked
back at Tanya just to see her face, but it was so dark that he couldn’t see her
face. Frengky also started to smell flowers in his car. It was the smell of
jasmine.
When
they got to the home of Tanya’s parents, Tanya asked Frengky to wait while she
went inside to take some money. Frengky waited for thirty minutes, then he went
to the door and knocked at the door three times. A man about 50 years old whose
eyes are grey, answered him. Frengky told that he was waiting for Tanya, his
daughter, “I am waiting for Tanya, your daughter” he said, The man’s eyes
filled with tears and said “is this a bad joke?”, “I did have a daughter named
Tanya, but she has passed away, her funeral was at Tanah Kusir ten years ago.
She died in a taxi accident.”
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