Hantu Toilet Novels & Stories

But it looks like someone was watching them. Hana parked her automatic motorbike at the office, it was still early, so there weren't many people. There was only the security guard, and mang Masep—the cleaner. As soon as Hana entered, she was greeted warmly by them. "The bathroom downstairs can't be used anymore, just use the one on top!" Mang Kasep, who already knew about Hana's bathing habit, quickly informed her before Hana entered the bathroom. Hana nodded, "What's wrong, Mang? Anyway, is there shampoo or not? Forgot I brought it earlier, there's no shampoo in my locker either!"

he said, pouring Nate another shot. “This is such a small bathroom,” Oliver remarked to Williams as they entered the single toilet powder room. The florescent lighting was dim and buzzing, and the concrete block walls were decorated with all manner of graffiti, phone numbers and obscene drawings. There was a sink with a cabinet underneath, a poorly lit mirror, the toilet with the seat up and no lid, a paper towel dispenser and a toilet paper holder, and that was pretty much it. “Yes, don’t worry, I will turn my back, I just want to make sure no one comes in on you,” Xavier assured her.