The Clairvoyance Wirasti

Level Up?

Wirasti felt increasingly challenged when he began to tread step by step level up? ups, level up?

Wirasti growth and development related to special abilities, which were not realized at all have been attached as a fitrah. Exactly when? Wirasti himself did not know.

His inner eyes are clearly not dull, since childhood has been shown strange things.

"What's so good about connecting with such things?"

Wirasti flabbergasted, just this time slapped one form of questioning that leads, to the point again?

"Enak? whatever there is good and delicious side!" diplomatic answer, Wirasti tried to silence the coming of other more critical questions!

The darling? expectations are off! it was just thrown one question as if to menubernya with more detail.

"Eh, what's the good side? what's the good side too?"

Gosh gosh? such a question model makes Wirasti immediately reluctant to answer it, to respond originally is also impossible, right?

"Save your questions first, yeay!" Wirasti asked him so, a little curas is okay because suddenly not in the mood to respond.

"I swear," said Wirasti, at least respect when touched on his ability because Wirasti did not like to be striking let alone accentuate himself.

"Later the effect even pongah tuh," his his hiss, wanted to divert attention.

"If I answer in what way? the effect is even narcissistic bin gives the impression of pride, show off!" cerocosnya.

"I hate all of that!"

"Everyone has their own advantages, no need to be shown ... "

"Ah, 'dahlaaah!" concluded Wirasti brushed off with words pitched rather seriously, next Wirasti busied himself by tidying up objects scattered on his writing table.

Laptops, printers, irregular-looking files filled his half-bureaux writing desk. While somewhat groaning Wirasti began busy tidying up a pile of leftover paper yesterday print all his lecture assignments.

"After this is a task, what?" decitnya, because since many days ago felt checked various tasks to make short papers.

"Where are all the individual tasks again," she railed, a little annoyed!

"Like peng titel S1, well do not be too complicated if take study S2 ... " Wirasti sounds like complaining alone.

"Emang believes that later will study S2 ... " Wirasti did not continue his words, stalling just like that. If he had thrown away his great-grandson about suddenly his wish flashed how if he took the S2 study, Wirasti's smile was immediately wry!

"Task the model like this has made a crime, ouch!" think, hit with the task of making a short paper or portfolio that takes days? while in one week he had to finish almost at the same time, gosh?

"For a long time can faint standing, I'muh tuh!" his weakness.

Eits? How much is it, miss? remember, just now also live fill independence. Haven't been told to fight, carry weapons, in a cheos situation?

Makjit? feel directly sindered.

"If that's the hell I know, I swear!"

"Well, so don't be a little complaining 'mulu!"

Lately Wirasti faced with various tasks, as if everything piled up. Almost every course schedules short paper assignments or portfolios that must be completed as soon as possible, which is why he almost lost time just relaxing.

The various lecture assignments followed in this semester require him to be more intense than the last days, as if to breathe it feels so sticky!

The night was increasingly crawling towards the late, Wirasti out of the room just to make sure that all the doors are locked. Since inhabiting the villa house Wirasti has extra work around the house, diligently control the situation when everyone is asleep.

"Vice, Vishnu?" call Wirasti, slowly. His sister is still visible on the face of his notebook, busy doing something.

"Sshh?" wirasti's voice, because it distracts his sister from the notebook screen.

"Heh, the gate's been padlocked?" exclaiming Wirasti while still in a position to look through the gap of the door of his sister's room.

Vishnu turned his head for a moment just by nodding without turning his head again, jeez?

Wirasti slowly pushed the door slowly, then rushed away.

The night that was getting late really felt once silent, the air outside was very cold. Wirasti only controls the turnstile from the terrace, once seen in a padlocked condition Wirasti turned towards the entrance of the house. But, eits?

Wait, whoa! wait, uh!

When his steps almost reached the door was shocked by the shadow passing outside the yard area of his house?

A pfftt? does it? Wirasti just felt there was a shock effect anyway! while heading to the door earlier did have a daze because the feeling was not good, it turned out?

"My guess is not wrong, is it?" hisses.

****! the usual? evenings like this especially, if not?

"Ughhh!" dengus Wirasti, initially his naked eye jelalatan towards the opposite street in front of the house. There are those who cover towards the bushes and lush trees towards the bend of the road.

Next up? Wirasti direct-gas! pursued by exerting his special abilities.

Oops, germination gercep? either way, his fervent feeling wanted to overwhelm him with his sudden inner vision like a twinkling cursor!

Wirasti as if he was silent, the picture that swirled in his head showed the white-dress figure?

"That, miss K ordinary ... "

"Long hair? the longer the hair is usually the stronger and the older the age."

"The clothes he was wearing, also on average showed his status. The whites? cantaloupe? or is there even color? if from the color he said it describes their cruelty and level. Oops, then the myth about the red miss K? they are so bad!"

"You believe you're unwilling, whatever ... "

"Yes, because it wasn't like that before. Even I'm a blunt on astral seeing!"

Lho, kok?

"Yes, I don't know?"

After thought? uh, as long as he thinks not over the long run Eid a woeyy horse!

As Wirasti previously was not as simple as when he had occupied the villa house? "That's weird yeayy!"

Wirasti himself too, wonder?

"Ah, cooking because of living here?" thought.

"I swear, it wasn't this set before!"

Eits, what the hell? or, maybe there is an X factor that makes itself undergo some kind of transformation?

Or is it? it just so happens that there is another seepage of energy that makes it drastically dispel the dullness that has been perched in him?

"Ah, then what dong?" decih Wirasti puyeng itself, something that is mystical is indeed difficult to be accepted logically.

Want a hundred times a muter head? still a bad thing!

Wirasti as if facing an unbelievable reality, secretly often feel unsure. What hit him and struck him, as if a dream?

"Origin't a nightmare, yeayy!" nosy chirps, Wirasti rounded her eyeballs.

When he found himself knowing his ability to move from his original position, it was obviously a surprising thing.

Wirasti does not have to be catrok, every time hit a different situation immediately gaped? "Ah, not so many times!" fielded.

But when Wirasti experiences one thing that he could not do before but suddenly?

"Anjriite!" his silly exclamation, when he found himself like a dislocation!

Yeah, similar to a position move? although the understanding is not a true dislocation!

Ever, Wirasti felt suddenly in a confused situation? it's so confusing. Know-how, as if thrown at a flip situation!

Know the flip situation, right? yes, when someone suddenly at that time moved from a normal state to another situation, of course accompanied by visuals or vibes that are completely different from the real situation.

But a moment later? will change back to the situation or situation.

What did he experience in that flip situation? no other than sometimes he is shown about the state or condition of a person, a case, tragedy, conflict and so on.

Such circumstances that began to often distribute himself. "Okay, don't you know the idea? yes, you know this already .. " explained Wirasti.

But clearly Wirasti began to feel an oddity that gradually shifted his blunt ability to be shiny, psstt it was his name sharpened!

"All that blunt long ago was honed into that kind of blade, becoming sharp!" show Wirasti gives a simple picture.

Ever wondered, "Where does my ability like this come from? yes I know all this is fitrah. But to be more cespleng by example like a knife, still I do not know where the tambet from,"

Always back to one cliche question, "Why am I doing this? keep that amazing ability?"

Yep, where did all that come from? where from? wirasti was suddenly struck down by his own thinking.

But long ago forced himself better to resign and not have to wonder so much?

Wirasti's first experiment tested his special abilities to what extent? if you just want to satisfy his curiosity aka kepo who inhabit him?

"Sir," decaknya. Wirasti tried to focus as if he was treading, continuing to follow the track that had been tracked by him.

"I need to track this?" his unanimous determination in addition to trying to intensely come into contact with other universes, was connected to his astral? Gosh gosh?

The person who was involved in the face of his house earlier? oh, my God, wirasti's fad.

"Heh, miss? it's late at night to know!"

"Wish to test your guts?"

Surprisingly, Wirasti did not care. What is the difference between late night or not? "My mange should not be let go," he said, seriously.

Gokils!

"So old-fashioned you want to be a ghostbuster, huh?"

Wirasti for shaking, "No! nope! no!" tepisnya, did not intend to position himself like that.

"Aji mumpung nih?"

"What?"

"Yes, is your aura open? your portal's gaping wide, isn't it?"

"She," irritated Wirasti ejected, he could at least be asked to go too far in exposing the side of the plush that was sticking out!

"Shut up!" hardik Wirasti finally. The monologue stopped.

In his room size 4.5 x 3 meters in silence late that night? Wirasti is trying as if stretching out his hands, he is trying to interact with a figure that a few minutes ago shows the visual.

That whole and that whole thing, Wirasti? as if without thinking long to block the risk? why is he so desperate?

Can he open the veil of another dimension when the late-night astral figure was wandering in the face of his house? or is there anything else? Then, will they be the next target of Wirasti?