One Sunday night, when my whole family was having an overnight in a chalet, my cousin & I was playing tricks on my mum and my Aunty until 2a.m in the morning.

Suddenly, my grandmother saw a pontianak sliding across the balcony. When my grandmother was in the kitchen, she saw the pontianak appeared again near the window. After she poured the drink, she went out of the kitcen again. My Uncle and my father was sleeping at the corridoor.

When my Uncle was sleeping, he heard a branch broke. When he opened his eyes, he saw the ghost(pontianak). At about 4a.m, my cousin and I went down to take shower, I saw the ghost(pontianak) was sliding in the carpark. I quickly hide behind the pillar.

After the tragedy, we all were afraid to go to chalet again.