Who Is He? A real life Horror story

Hi there! Friends I will tell you my own story about which I could not understand till today what it was I used to work in Saudi Arabia in 1996 I was a tile fixer and I used to live in Saudi Arabian city in Khamis Musheth so one of my friends who was a very good and innocent friend a decent man so one day he came to my house and he told me that I have to reach emergency Pakistan my mother's health is not getting better but I have a problem that the work that I am doing is incomplete there is some work left to do and the remaining work I have never made before I had to make Maqsala Al Mayyat the one who washes Mayyat Ghusl Khanna makes a stand because like me Abha was in the area of Khamis Masjid and the whole mountainous area of Khamis Masjid. There was a place in it that I do not remember correctly, but I remember this sign very well. That it was a mountainous area of some valleys and there was a very big Jamia Masjid there. My friend whose name was Jahangir was doing that work. He did all the tile, marble, and floor there. He was worried, so he talked to me that give me support and I have to reach home as soon as possible. And in Saudi Arabia, there is a rule that in the case of your written things, that is, the agreement you make, according to that, you finish the work and you get the payment. Similarly, the last payment is done. And after a day, he had to travel too. He had completed all the arrangements for his journey. Because he was very worried about his mother. So his worry did not go away from me. So I decided to leave my work and go with him. It was Friday. We went there. So From the mountainous areas I was not familiar with the roads of the mountainous areas. But I remember that it took us about one and a half to two and a half hours to reach there. Then we walked a little. So his luggage was already there. So we went to work there. We reached the mosque. I saw that his floor It's called a Balad. We call it a Chips tile in Pakistan. So he had his cuttings left in his place. He said that I do this work. You make this Maqsala Al Mayyat. I don't know how to make this. Now this was a very big target for me. I told him to show me his drawing. He showed me the drawing because I was also making it for the first time. But I used to count among the good workers in Pakistan. So after seeing his drawing, I immediately understood what to make. And when his 3D picture came in front of me, it became easier for me. Now I started his work. He started his work. He also continued to work for my labour. He kept giving me spices and other things that I needed. He also kept making his cuttings. He had a cutter and a grinder. He had everything. He also had electricity and a generator. He had a big target. We worked for some time. It was Friday. We came back from a far away valley on Friday. But it was too late. A lot of time had passed. So I told him that I will work. You can arrange the light from now. It is a mountainous area. The sun sets quickly here. The sun sets quickly here. So he arranged it. There was a big light. It was very bright. Now I don't remember how many volts it was. I can say that it can be 2000 volts. It was so bright. So he put it in a basket and put it in my room. In these areas, In Saudi Arabia, Khamis, Mashet, Abha, Taif, Al-Baha, In these areas, Generally, it is cold. And most people come there to spend summer holidays. So, In short, I kept that Maqsala Al Mayyat. I made it. I was putting it on the tile. That we were so late that Almost I sha's Jama'at was done. After the evening, I didn't know. I kept working. There was only one thing in my mind. That I have to make it first. Then I have to prepare it. And then I have to put its floor. Then this work will be complete. Then I have to do its filling. So looking at the long target, I worked very hard. And that too, It kept supporting me completely. And in this way, I never saw anyone Doing two jobs. That he is doing his own work too. And is also working with me. This whole result Was only his personal problem. So I could understand. That's why, I used to smoke cigarettes. I didn't even smoke. I In the work, I was doing it. Now after some time of Isha, I am working. By putting tiles on the sides. First I made it. Then I started putting tiles on it. Along with it. On the wet. In one day continuously. Now that is as long as a ladder. Which is made from the ground. Have to make it one meter high. Then by filling it. Then to handle it. Everything was together. Now on top of it. Where the The sound was heard. So that sound. On my right side. On the left side. Was my door. Which used to go towards Sen. And on the right side. From the corner of the door. I heard a voice. It was a very heavy voice. Assalamu alaikum wa rahmatullah. So I too. In the same way. Answered. Wa alaikum assalam wa rahmatullah. So he. When I. Heard this heavy voice. And also answered. So now my surprise. Reached the limit. That I looked up. When my eyes. Started to read from the sky. Then a white dress. White. White. Just white dress. Which the Arabs wear. It started from the ground. I was looking at it. Up to. I kept looking. Now it was 10 feet. Near the roof. So close to the roof. The roof. That person was tall. And. And. Was quite healthy. According to the height. His body. Was exactly. And I. Came to the branch. He asked me. What is the condition? What are you doing? I told him. I told him. In a shivering voice. Like me. I did not have a loud voice. In comparison to him. As I answered his greetings. I said. I am. I am. I am. I think it is. What is wrong. teeth white and he was smiling. He had a smile on his hand. Like his height, he had a big smile on his big big hands. And I was surprised that if this person came through the door, why didn't I know? There was a light behind the door whose direction was towards me. When a person passes through there, a shadow or shadow passes over me. But nothing like that happened. My glory was broken. There was a crackling in the body. So I was surprised that he is such a big man. How did he come inside? From which side did he come? Now without that one door, there is no other door. There was a ventilator, there was no window, but there was a grill inside it. It is impossible from there in the ventilator. So such a big man, the question does not arise from the ventilator. Now I am trying to gather my courage and look at it and try to smile, which I was constantly failing in. When he heard my voice, who is he talking to, he got up, ran and came inside. So he came and stood behind my shoulder. When his hand touched my shoulder, he was moving faster than me. So he said to me, in his own language, because he was from Rawalpindi, he spoke in Pathwari language. Prahu, what are you talking about? It means, who are you talking to? So I dared to point out that with this. So he started looking at the lower level, about 5-6 feet, here and there. So he said, I don't see any city. It means, I don't see anything here. He had to hear this from his mouth, that in that cold area, in those cold days, at night, like my summers, I started sweating. Now I am thinking, what to do, my feet answered. Now I am thinking, what to do now? So that person, he said, Aiva, Savi Amal Ahsan Ya Ustaz It means, this was right, good. So you finish this work properly, Mistry. Mistry is called Ustaz in Arabic. So Ustaz is also called Ustaz. So when I heard this from him, then something came in my fear. So after saying this, he came towards the door. His feet were not visible, the cloth was on the ground. So his cloth was so white that he came towards the door, bent down and came out of the door. And after going out, the main interest of the mosque went out that way. Now my friend was about to faint. And I saw him going, he was not seeing anything. On one hand, I was afraid and on the other hand, I was worried that nothing would happen to him. I was not worried about myself. There was a fear inside me. I was worried about him. He was turning his eyes, his eyes were going up. And he was going upside down towards the wall despite the support of my arms. So I pulled him hard. I said, stand up. Nothing happened. Nothing happened, he went away. He was a Sudanese. He said, come to your senses, you will make me sick too. Come on, let's finish the work quickly. He said, no, first see where he went. I said, he went out. I don't have the courage to go after him and see where he went. Now I am thinking what to do and we took the torch from him like we are hitting the torch so we kept taking the light forward till we came out of the mosque after coming out of the mosque we went around the trees, mountains, mountains to the right and left of the mosque with the help of that long wire we turned on the light and saw that we could not see anything so I said whoever it was, he left let's complete our work and go if he had to say something to us, he would have said it means he did not say anything he said that do your work properly so we do it properly we should not be afraid my heart became strong thinking about this he said do your work properly so we came inside but my friend was not going to work outside he said I have to go home the day after tomorrow he was crying people of Pindi have a weak heart so he was crying like a child he said I have to go home the day after tomorrow I have to go to my mother we first finish this work together then we will finish the work outside together I said do this if he asks the truth about this then I also have courage I am not saying that I am a very strong person the way I had lost my courage I could not forget it till today and sir we started working I was scared I was scared so I said you start filling after cleaning he started filling the walls of the Maqsala Al Mayyat I started putting his top so work was done in the last part that person came inside and on the right side of the mosque there was a small door a single door going towards it he turned and saw his move was not visible it looked like someone was walking on the water the height was the same the size was the same when he turned and saw us during that time my friend also said yes I saw it so he fainted he fell and after that he had held my leg and holding my knees finally he went to prostration so that person who was passing through the mosque he turned and said yalla savi kammal amal maa shalaam he said this do your work and Khuda hafiz from my side after saying this he bent down and from that small door he went to the right side of the mosque from the right side means from the Qibla Rukh to the right side so from that small door there was a very high mountain and maybe there was a way which I did not see so he went away so I said to him he went away get up get up water splashed on his face so I from my friend's side I was a little more worried that his heart beat was very fast he was sweating I started to massage his hands and feet his socks etc shoes and socks he came to his senses once he said leave it leave it I said no nothing happens he went away now this filling is left and those four pieces are yours let's go so we completed that work but during that time that boy was not able to lift anything his condition was so bad I worked with shaking hands my body was also dead then I came with him to the army came to the army and said when I started working he started cutting pieces and started giving me slowly I said hurry up let's start working and let's go so then we completed that work and picked up his stuff and then we picked up the same light with which the long wire was we picked it up and took that light and went out and there around far far away there was no house even if there was there was no man or woman to be seen so it was a mountainous area when we came on that road the road from which we walked from the main road and reached there there came the wire with us after that how to close it we hit it hard and the wires of the board got separated the light inside the mosque and the one we had both got closed we kept the light there we didn't have so much need inside us that we kept that light back so just by saying Allah Allah we remember Allah from that bare road I was ahead he was behind I picked up his stuff he had both his hands on my shoulders like this and he was holding it like someone is walking with someone's support so we came to the main road in some time there we saw the car of Doriad Doriad is a police which gushes in the city and villages to control the situation it provides a lot of protection for the people we immediately went to the main road and the police came to us they asked us what is the problem we told them first of all give us water then we tell them and then we get in the car and they somehow put us in the car they asked us do you have Iqamah Iqamah is which is provided to the people who come from other countries by the name of Shnakt it is called Iqamah and they are not from Saudi Arabia but they have a name Munsilik and they have come to work here so they checked our work and after checking they said sit down what is the matter we said we came to work here we got a little scared so when they first gave us water they asked us did he get intoxicated I said it was due to his fear so our hands and feet dirty clothes they were convinced that we are Then he turned on the light and saw our faces again. Then he said, where do you live? I told him that we live on the back side of the hospital Al Ahly in Al Humayla. He said, okay, we will drop you there or take a taxi from there. So I requested him that it would be better if you drop us there. My friend's health is not good, he will be fine when he reaches home. So he started to give him courage. So I asked him, I told him. So while listening to that, he was worried in the beginning and then started laughing. He said that you are scared. Maybe he is a Sudanese. But if you are telling such a big story, then he will become famous throughout Saudi Arabia. And everyone will know that such a big man, such a tall man lives in a part of Saudi Arabia. Anyway, you guys are scared. Maybe there is something. So anyway, he started asking him. He said that you were working in the same way. Who gave you the job? He collected all the details. So while watching, we reached Sheikh in a shirt. He took us out of our house. We invited him for tea and water. He insisted a lot. But despite his insistence, those people did not come inside. Those who were in the crowd. And they left us with a permanent permission. Then I brought my friend inside. I made him lie down. I gave him water. So when everyone got together, when I told the story. So I told everyone to laugh a little. Make fun of us. So that his condition gets better. So because I am from my community. I was the monitor of my team. Which is called Mudeer in Arabic. So he was hesitating while doing my words. Then I took one to the side and said. Make fun of him. So that his health gets better. So he did the same. So after a while. That friend also started laughing. So his life was saved. Our life was saved. I came to know. And then after a day. Came back to Pakistan. From 1996 to today. I have that moment. That fear. That scene. Time. I do not forget. I was never so brave. But time makes a person brave. Teach everything. Time teaches. So who was he? What was he? I could not understand it till now. I have shared it with many elders. But I was out of their understanding. May God bless you. If you liked my story. Then maybe I will tell you the true story of such a life. This is my true story. And this is the story of 1996. Thank you very much. Allah hafiz.