One night while we are playing catching in front of our grandmother's house in Malaysia , Johor, we saw a boy wearing an orange 'baju kurung'(malay traditional costume)standing near a tree. He was wathching us playing catching all that night.
When I saw him, I screamed to my cousins that there is a ghost. Everybody believed me and ran into the house. But one of my cousins did not! When he got inside, the boy has gone....is it a ghost or a boy playing fool around?