Malaysia horror stories: Three encounters in Jalan Kuala Klawang-Genting Peras!

Greetings to our readers and friends, we are starting a new segment on this website, which is the frequent mystical stories that circulate among drivers in Malaysia.

Aside from reading about car test drives, current news, and tips, how about we also indulge in leisurely content like this, right?

For the first episode, we bring you the story of the Kuala Klawang-Genting Peras Road. It seems that this story is not widely known, in fact, this author himself heard about it for the first time.

This road is an obligatory route for participants of Le Tour de Langkawi because it is a hilly route with over 240 bends, making it quite challenging. Due to its location in a hilly area, the road becomes very dark and quiet at night.

Many motorcyclists and drivers who use this road at night have spoken about the existence of supernatural beings such as “pontianak” and “langsuir” that often disturb them.

According to some social media posts, “You won’t be alone in Genting Perez.” Here is the full story of this route:

Have you been to Genting Peras? Not Genting Highlands, this is a back road connecting Semenyih, Hulu Langat, from Kuala Klawang through Bukit Tangga.

At that time, it was 3:30 in the morning, passing by the Sungai Tekali Ulu Langat Mosque, thick fog, visibility only about three meters. I cautiously rode my small motorcycle up the hill, fearing that an animal might cross the road.

Upon reaching a bend, I smelled a foul odor. It smelled like a carcass, sour-smelling. It even had a hint of vomit. I pretended not to notice because it was common to see carcasses of squirrels, cats, birds, and discarded furniture along the roadside.

However, the smell grew stronger until it made me sick. An old person once advised not to confront anything strange.

As I coughed, suddenly the road in front of me cleared. Wow! I smiled to myself. But in reality, the road cleared because God wanted to show me His other creations!

On the right side of the road, on the hillside, I saw what looked like the figure of a woman with long hair standing in the bushes up to the waist. I looked closely, unsure if it was a person or a banana leaf. It turned out to be a human-like creature!

But at that time, I remained calm because I wasn’t sure about what my eyes were seeing. Never mind, I continued the journey. In my heart, I was speechless.

The road was still clear, so I could pick up some speed. My headlight was bright as I confidently took the next bend. Truth be told, I was afraid and didn’t think about what crossed my path at that time until I reached the downhill road before the Semenyih Dam junction.

I slowed down because my brakes weren’t working well, and there I saw it again!

On the left side of the road this time. Closer. Previously, it was about 50 meters away, but this time about 10 meters. I clearly saw the gleam of its hair!

Confirmed, that creature. I was scared, all the hair on my body stood on end, I saw it clearly. I placed my trust in God.

After being scared for a moment, I reached the indigenous village after the Semenyih Dam. The fog thickened again, and I became afraid once more.

I prayed to God, asking to be kept safe from any misfortune. But God wanted to test me once more!

As I climbed the hill approaching the boundary sign of Jelebu-Kajang, the creature appeared again!

This time, on the left side, right above the road. I saw the lower part of its body covered in mud. I couldn’t see its feet because of the long cloth. Its arms reached down to its knees, and the long hair reached down to its chest. I couldn’t see its face.

I was dumbfounded, I slowly passed by it. My motorcycle’s headlight was bright, and I could see it clearly. The smell was very foul.

When I was right next to it, it disappeared in the blink of an eye. At that moment, I couldn’t remember what I was thinking, I felt empty. Perhaps I was in shock.

I looked ahead again, continuing to ride my motorcycle as usual.

Upon reaching home, while resting, I realized that panicking could lead to an accident. My eyes wandered around the house, feeling a bit eerie.

After the morning prayer, I met my mother. I told her what I had seen, and she told me to wash myself to dispel the fear.

This is the first time I’ve experienced it. I’ve also heard various things from my friends about the Kuala Klawang-Genting Peras road.

That’s the end of the first story we’ve shared. Have you ever had any strange experiences on this road? Or if you have other stories from Malaysian roads, feel free to share them with us.