The Clairvoyance Wirasti
Mysterious Entity
What you want to know so far to make Wirasti very curious, still can not change the historical past of the origin of his house. The reality of the villa house is standing on a former cemetery, even without being dismantled first?
In Wirasti's vision, based on the extra ability to interact metaphysically? what does he see? the area around where he lived was nothing more than an abandoned cemetery complex for years.
In fact, even his heirs were unclear who? it was all logical considering how many tens of years the land in the area seemed to have no master. Left only in the form of vacant, abandoned land, ironically as unproductive land and connotes as a critical land.
Bad conditions in such a way, does not change a refraction. But decades later the local village government intervened, temporarily becoming a right and claimed by the local government.
Till? convincingly and legitimately black over white critical land has changed ownership.
"One of them, the land that stands as my home!" saying like that Wirasti knew exactly his parents had pocketed the legality of the ownership of his residence legally.
Clear, already? supported by findings and some things that are emblazoned as one reality. Wirasti increasingly believes that his home is not separated from the negative auras that surround it.
At first it was not easy to detect, as if there was a barrier when he tried to uncover. Except when the visual of the old grandmother followed by a Dutch ghost that suddenly appeared, both of them seemed to open a portal!
"Well, it looks like it!" sis Wirasti, no need to be sure anymore because the two entities are different backgrounds as if dominating the spot of the house.
The old grandmother as a dedengkot even though Wirasti does not know exactly what his role as the ruler of the territory around the location of his house? because it was caught one impression, when the ghost had stated that he seemed from another place. When visiting, he had said his wife's resting place was right under his bed or bed.
"Elke keer als ik hier kom, is het echt lastig," the ghost said so, it could be interpreted that every time I come here is really troublesome. That said.
"Waarom, meneer?" ask Wirasti, why sir?
"Ja, ik heb te made met het grondgebied van dit gebied" he said. Yes, have to deal with the territory of this area.
Wirasti only understood when trying to find out more about the problems faced by the ghost, the problem is of course because the Dutch ghost came from a different region while his wife's resting place happened to be in another region.
"Different regions," murmured Wirasti justifies the ghost can not be as easy as it comes in and out, giving the impression there is a territory of its own.
But it does confirm how true decades ago, even though they have been as a polecy entity a region does apply!
Some day? strangely Wirasti felt that he was above height, floating? less is more.
Around her? the darkness of the night is accompanied by cold weather especially when the wind blows very hard.
He felt that he had to shiver in the cold above the altitude, whether it was a hundred feet from the ground. His year? higher than the coconut tree, yep that high Wirasti feel adrift but in the air.
Sometimes, even while shivering himself still had a prank? in the pitch of the night, it was as if a mere black vacuum. It tastes? I want to pluck stars!
"If only I could take one and I could take it home?" her child mind was distracting herself, very ignorant!
He doesn't know who took him flying high? tofu seemed to be flown with the wind and just felt flying, swaying and clearly his lips were trembling. For the umpteenth time, Wirasti was attacked by freezing cold.
As if he landed somewhere? "It's more precisely landed, well because all that's not my wish!" cebik Wirasti, while wanting to explain that he seemed to be under command!
What if it wasn't the commando, even though the commanding officer was behind the scenes!
"Somehow, the intellectual actors are still clumping!" seloroh Wirasti, deciphering his gagging? I don't know who he is? yet he was clearly teleporting in a unique way!
It was placed in a secluded place, but previously it seemed invited to fly to and fro.
"Hiih, use the muters first!"
"No idea what that means?"
When arriving in one place Wirasti even more made strange!
A place to live, somewhere? all his five senses are not in an off position especially if they are detecting something, "Do not let me woo you . " snort Wirasti, while turning his lips.
Sneezing around? Wirasti moved a step after a split-up of himself on the edge of the road. "How come there's no one here?" wirasti's heart was filled with questions.
Only when he appeared quite familiar shadow, Charissa's memory is really cespleng because it seems very easy to recognize someone, uh entity!
Wirasti looked up, the familiar entity seemed to signal that he was not stiff, as if to code him to approach.
"Me?" said Wirasti, as his index finger pointed at himself.
"I, meneer?" repeat, just make sure. The dutch entity or ghost simply nodded without saying anything.
"Huft, you ghost!" Wirasti ngedumel himself.
A home? yes, a house. Like a old-fashioned house of the past, not much different from the one that stopped in his head about a house with a little touch of the architecture of the Netherlands!
It is not too striking to bring up a miniature model of Dutch elements. "Model shape of the taper house!" point Wirasti.
"Kom hier," the male voice broke the silence. Pintanya, interpreted as the word come here.
Wirasti also approached, the entity was already in one room. In Wirasti's view, like a workspace!
"Ik heb je hierheen gebracht," the entity said, I brought you here.
"Weet je, toch? Jouw territory moeilijk?" he said it when it was interpreted, you know? your territory is difficult?
Wirasti nodded, each entity invited himself to converse with the language of the windmill country, as if it had been set mode!
By itself carried eloquently not only his tongue but at the same time his understanding so, tokcer!
"Dat is de enige manier waarop ik u hier krijgen, mevrouw." he said, if interpreted, the only way I took you here miss.
"By taking me flying?" timpal Wirasti, deliberately interrupting the conversation parents do not care is considered impolite because indeed he had to ask like that rather than curious since!
"Ja, je weet het!"
"Ja, ik heb and meegenomen!"
A huft? the entity nyerocos that he was the one who took him flying in the clouds wading through the night?
"Wat bedoel and met me hierheen te brengen?" wirasti protest, what did you mean to bring me here?
The man sounded chuckling softly, as he said? "Ik ben blij met je vraag!" I mean, I'm happy with your question!
Laaa uhlaa? suddenly Wirasti's ears caught the sound of music! but, it was lascivious and very ancient!
Oh yeah? "Hoi, hou jij ook van muziek?" exclaim Wirasti, no longer care about bermanner! hey you like music too?
The man smiled slightly, seemingly feeling pleased to be appreciated so!
"Hey meener, u woont al lang in mijn land?" tingled Wirasti threw a question, hey your master has long lived in my country?
"Ja, zoals and kunt zien!"
Whats? the man responded to her question with words containing riddles? he said, yes as you can see.
Huh uh? wirasti, how do I know?
"Nee, nee! Ik weet het niet!" tukas Wirasti means, no! nay! I don't know!
"Meneer als wat hier, eh ik bedoel baan meneer?" look at Wirasti, sir as what is here, eh max me master's job?
"Wow, het lijkt erop dat je veel wilt weten, mevrouw?" the man seemed to feel excited but again threw such words at Wirasti, wow apparently you are starting to want to know many misses?
Wirasti also can not prevent other words even if just asking? "Hoe oud was je voordat je stierf?" wirasti meant to know what age the ghost master was before he died?
Conversation after conversation between himself and the entity dates back to the colonialist period, maybe the residue or the remnants of his energy that is still left behind and attached from era to era as if it is also passing and sticking into the human dimension!
Odd anyway? caught by the supernatural radar until Wirasti connected with him, the man who claimed to have a wife and claimed also his bed in the room room as a resting place of his wife, alamak!
The entity, unfortunately, knows that he has extra abilities, by itself triggering a transmission that may only be flickering into on mode! at first Wirasti was not aware of being targeted, I swear!
Through the late-night visual appearance of the vortex? Wirasti began to connect with him. At first directly through the access of dreams, and dreams again? dreams again?
When he was taken in a more extreme dream? yep, the entity seems to kidnap her taking her out of what she means territorial where she lives.
Hem, weird too? even in the world of assistance there is a boundary of the territory of all? "Limit demarcation, hem?" hiss Wirasti, forced him to think far and critically.
One thing that makes Wirasti stunned and feel excited once, when he began to be set by her! "That's weird?" he thought, since when is his brain able to digest and his tongue is quite fluent so as not to feel foreign to the origin language of the entity?
"Well, there it is!" thought Wirasti was astonished at such a breakthrough?
Each time linked to an entity with a Dutch bule race wujut the feeling is that he is the one who sets it all!
Sometimes he thinks his extra vision just accommodates strange things, but it turns out that one day he distributes himself with something that makes a deep impression?
A huft? as if impatiently waiting for something, although there is a little psychic pressure when it reaches via teleportation access in other realms by passing clouds, against the extreme cold, in the pitch of the night almost reaching the stars? all of that was a gripping experience.
But will there be something that he will look forward to from all of that? so many things he wants to know? digging from entities that once lived in the colonial era in a cross-dimensional way? cross the historical round? cross generation anyway?
