The Clairvoyance Wirasti

Black Merged Entities

Wirasti was stunned alone, originally only in his mind. That chick? who was standing right next to the Dutch master that late at night? it is impossible that the female man who is lined up and sculpted so many fingers from his bed there is no special relationship.

His feeling did not miss!

Different races, different cultures, different statuses, or any difference from the perspective of others who see it superficially or superficially while capturing the meaning of love, but we know it? love touches anyone indiscriminately.

The love that arises in the hearts of two people as well as between the Dutch master and nyai, really tickle the curiosity that is so great!

"I know how deep the Dutch master's love is?"

"On the contrary, I can't imagine how much love she had for her husband!" great-granddaughter Wirasti, his feelings immediately meleyot.

Not measured or guessed, but the Wirasti feel as if running by itself. The Dutch master whom he knew had shown him, how much he was even as an entity still gave the impression of continuing to feel with his own wife.

Wirasti was touched by the Dutch master's treatment, "How loyal," he said, when the master showed how he seemed to want to always visit his wife's resting place when the master always said if visiting the area where his wife was located was different territory, he said, that means having to deal with the local authorities.

"Maybe the Dutch master should get permission first,"

"So can you visit?"

"Every time you visit, like a bezuk clock?"

Wirasti did not think? then, there's the prank. "Who is the ruler of the region where I live? yes, notepad as the site where there was the tomb of the master's wife in the past?" said Wirasti like mengedumel, even it feels like to care for himself.

"Surely the area's desengkot here," hiss Wirasti was not happy. The direction of Wirasti's mind was fixed on the elderly woman who had been distributing and had stopped in the cavity of her head. Is that an old woman? he's the first one caught on his magical radar, he's the portal opener?

"Could he, hem?" Wirasti said, if it is true that the grandmother? "What's in it?" wirasti began to ketus. Surprisingly, in the softening universe of the astral nature they have a policy as local rulers in their respective territories.

Then, nyai? why was he arrested in other areas? is the origin of nyai was indeed from the region where Wirasti?

"If I really think so, it means that between nyai and the Dutch master is not in one tomb location?"

Wirasti further learned about how the master gave memories to him, or as if asking Wirasti to come to him with VR access or teleportation but always gave the impression of being away from the area where he lived.

Starting from the first the Dutch master suddenly took him to his residence, by hovering in the freezing air late at night. Wirasti felt the distance from one place to another.

But strangely none of his memories could show the master's togetherness with nyai, "Why?" thought Wirasti, as if there was one scene that was missed or delete forever?

The Dutch master only more often shows his memories about his daily life and only shows a sweet impression or just his mind just circling about nyai, nothing more!

Ironically, zonder or no visual that shows togetherness with nyai as the first visual suddenly nongol near the door of his room!

"Ah, astralists are often weird!" siss Wirasti.

If one day the Dutch master gave him another memory, I don't know? does he feel that he has a wish to know the historical demands of the nyai until it can be married to the master?

"We houden van elkaar" said the master, we love each other.

"Ik weet," said Wirasti, I know.

"Mag ik weten waarom je met nyai bent getrouwd?" thrown so presumptuously Wirasti could not stem his curiosity, not to mean heavy kepo let alone intend julid. But pure Wirasti seemed to want to know the question sitting quietly asked, may I know why the master married hisi?

Smirk the master's smile was seen by him, maybe he thought the young lady in front of him was too bold and began to ask as much as he had once triggered, "Je begint te vragen he!" the master said, You are starting to ask a lot of questions!

Wirasti only reacts small with, grimacing! he knew the Dutch master would not like to be asked questions that are too personal.

Strangely so? without being asked, the Dutch master seemed to know his way of thinking, "Like a telepathic signal!" wirasti said, because that's how it feels now.

In fact, far beyond his expectations. Wirasti felt some things he wanted to know related nyai-know already in his head. Telepathic? yep, more or less so.

The memory of the Dutch master is what gives an idea around nyai, such as when he knew already in a room consisting of a table and dining chair. There was a well-bearded and capable woman sitting there, the Dutch master immediately gave an idea that it was nyai. Unfortunately Wirasti is late!

"If only," he thought, from the beginning he knew or the Dutch master gave a complete picture of his private wife. Well, about nyai? because long before knowing the Dutch master, Wirasti himself had been disturbed by the visual that had haunted the corner of his room. However, that was long before the appearance of the master!

Mystery or puzzle of vortex in the form of women? caught by the vision of his inner eye when he first entered his villa house, the day before the abandoned house began to be ready for renovation.

Wirasti had caught a shadow berkibut, even from behind the window and later there his room? caught by his eyesight as a woman's face expression was sad. "Hem, my innate pantes are always sad whenever I enter that room!" Wirasti.

Who is that woman?

"I don't know exactly about nyai, yet,"

"Even when you know the Dutch master,"

"The girl's wife? it lasted until one day I felt gripped!"

Wirasti still remember very well, late at night between the dream and conscious? he was somewhat surprised by the presence of other creatures in the corner of his room. Strangely when he was closed, the visual was clearly visible position is right in the corner of the room.

"Huh?" almost suffocated, Wirasti opened his eyelids.

But, strangely? as soon as his eyes opened the visual withered away instantly!

Wirasti of course dinged the nanar staring around but, nil!

Visuals, raib!

Hm? where it went, thought Wirasti actually not interested in looking around. A split second by yourself? Wirasti also intends to leave again. His eyelids slowly closed back.

Hey, wait!

In closed eye condition? something was troubling him again. "Huh?" wirasti's little squeal, so seen back?

"That woman?" batin Wirasti is starting to feel bad!

Yep, what he saw was none other than the first visual earlier made him astonished at once rada gripped!

What article?

That's the same visual woman! position him, squatting back to him so that Wirasti can know exactly what he is doing.

Yet, strangely?

"That's weird!" wirasti said rada was worried, because what did he see? it was as if he was in the position of a woman. VR or Virtual Reflection, well access or flip mode is valid right then and there!

"Hadeuh," complained Wirasti short. This kind of flip mode or mode is often the case with him lately, where strangely directly moved the position or it was dislocation mode.

"Sometimes there is or shows a memory of him, or the concerned .. "his his description makes clear the ongoing situation befall him.

"In that way, I feel like I'm changing roles. As if he were her!"

What Wirasti reveals in detail shows a factual state, that is what is being experienced.

"I became that figure!"

"Hem, I mean when the role was passed on to me I became the most aware of what happened to him!"

When the squatting position turned her back? as if Wirasti directly flip changed roles. "I know, it must be memory!" Wirasti.

That woman? while her position seems to melt into a female entity that is facing a crucial situation?

While squatting? the woman flipped through her palms, but? there is something strange that Wirasti thinks is terrible.

"Huh, in ... dii-a?" gelagepan Wirasti so surprised, because the woman in long black dress?

Seemed in the eyes of Wirasti was flipping through his palms were already in a bloodstained condition!

The deg? wirasti's heart seems to be about to be dislodged. What did he see? it will obviously make some assumptions.

"Why? oh, why?" batin Wirasti, want to scream!

"What's wrong? why?"

"What's happen?"

Just screaming doesn't feel enough? shown that sehoror view? where the rancid smell of fresh blood was everywhere throughout his room, iissh!

Wirasti's voice was hoarse to scream, it felt very gripped. Not because of fear because of visual female entities like generally a complete picture of kuntilanak models but black-dressed furry hair!

"No, open it!" tepis Wirasti, diverting his fear nature due to?

"Blood, is that blood? huh!" wirasti exclaims at least can not stand to see blood of any shape!

"Where from now on lay covered in both palms," pointed Wirasti, horrified!

"Really, slices!" regret Wirasti if those are unexpected things. Who knows, right?

"What really happened?"

The riddle of the female entity, or what does it have to do with the master's wife? is, is he a lizard? "Ah, I don't think so!" tepis Wirasti, because it is difficult to distinguish due to dim room lights.

The mystery of the female entity in a black dress with both palms covered in blood and a sad face that once appeared suddenly, it became an enigma until he met the Dutch master.

Who exactly is the female entity? who is? well, who is he? what the hell's going on? what does this have to do with the master's wife? why is it as if there is a puzzle that distracts and its emergence is almost simultaneously with the memory of the Dutch master who reached him?