Siska, a young woman in her twenties, received an invitation to a party at a beach house in Surabaya. The invitation was anonymous, but it promised an evening of fun and thrills. Siska was intrigued and decided to attend the party despite her reservations.
As she arrived at the party, she was greeted by a group of strangers, all of them wearing masks. The party was in full swing, with drinks flowing and music blaring. Siska mingled with the guests, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off.
One of the guests, a man named Bobby, struck up a conversation with her. He seemed friendly enough, but Siska could sense that he was hiding something.
"So, what brings you to this party?" Bobby asked, flashing a suspicious grin.
"I received an invitation," Siska replied, "What about you?"
Bobby hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm just here to have a good time. And maybe make some new friends."
Siska nodded, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. She decided to leave the party early and head back to her hotel.
As she was leaving, Bobby grabbed her arm.
"Hey, where are you going?" he asked.
"I'm leaving," Siska replied, trying to pull away.
Bobby's grip tightened, and he leaned in close to her.
"Stay," he whispered, "There's something I want to show you."
Reluctantly, Siska followed Bobby to a nearby bridge, Jembatan Suramadu. It was a stunning structure, with lights that illuminated the water below. As they walked, Siska felt a chill run down her spine. There was something eerie about the bridge, something that made her feel uneasy.
When they reached the middle of the bridge, Bobby stopped and turned to Siska.
"I have a surprise for you," he said, pulling out a ouija board.
Siska was skeptical, but she decided to play along. She placed her fingers on the planchette, and they started to ask questions. At first, nothing happened. But then, the planchette started to move on its own.
Siska felt a strange energy in the air, and she realized that they had made contact with a ghost. The ghost claimed to be the spirit of a woman who had died on the bridge in a car accident. Siska and Bobby were skeptical, but they continued to ask questions.
Suddenly, the planchette stopped moving, and the lights on the bridge started to flicker. Siska turned to Bobby, but he was nowhere to be found. She was alone on the bridge, with only the ghost for company.
The ghost started to whisper to her, telling her that it wanted her to join her in the afterlife. Siska tried to run, but she found that she couldn't move. The ghost's grip on her was too strong.
As she struggled, Siska's eyes caught sight of something on the bridge. It was a car, careening towards her at high speed. The ghost had trapped her on the bridge, and there was no escape.
Just as the car was about to hit her, Siska closed her eyes and braced for impact. But instead of feeling the pain of the crash, she felt a sudden gust of wind. When she opened her eyes, she found herself back at the party, confused and disoriented.
Bobby was there, looking concerned.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
Siska nodded, still trying to make sense of what had just happened. Had it all been a dream, or had she really been trapped on the bridge with a vengeful ghost?
As she left the party and walked back to her hotel, she couldn't shake the feeling that she had narrowly escaped death. The ghost of Jembatan Suramadu was real, and it was out for revenge.
From that day forward, Siska was haunted by the memory of that night. She couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if she hadn't escaped. Would she have become another victim of the ghost's vengeance?