The Clairvoyance Wirasti

Wirasti Intuition

For the second time? Wirasti was in front of a rusty gate that was still tightly locked, after parking his matic motorbike just in front of a fenced door as high as an adult's chest.

Then, Wirasti forcibly opened the rusty iron door to make a cretaceous crack sound.

"Vidioh? like the house of the attached mama!"

"Where the padlock is rusted,"

As Wirasti recalled yesterday when all the houses were completely cleaned, the outside was wiped out all the grass and shrubs.

Then all the inside of the house swept and dipel all out so as not to leave the slightest dirt, deliberately yesterday brought the gardener specifically asked to clean the villa house.

The outcome? the condition of the abandoned house immediately a little kinclong.

Especially when from the PLN asked to fix the installation of his house, as well as the improvement of PDAM water at the same time brought to the house.

"Huft, what a busy day!" said Wirasti all over the world has not had time to think about other things?

Moreover, about the thing that haunts him a little. His memories sometimes still drift about his findings? his villa house with a variety of reasonable allegations.

"What?" will there be a single word like that, if not absolutely sure? at least it should be like himself to-distract first?

"If the conjecture is grazed something ... " Wirasti was silent for a moment, not continuing her words.

"Hey, miss?" a small reprimand seemed to remind Wirasti not to rummage more and more unbecoming, it will only transmit an anxiety.

Monologues have stopped? yes, a lot of things suddenly milling in the cavity of his head.

The sensitivity is too faint, or? yep, Wirasti sometimes feels out of control. Since he was sassy to cover himself secretly, there were unexpected findings even had time to stalk him!

Derum another vehicle entered the village area of his home, saw his mother was piggybacked by his sister Wisnu not how long the father followed behind him with his pick up car.

Vishnu swiftly after getting off his motorbike rushed to open the entire gate so that his father's pick up can go directly into the yard.

Busyness also appears to be seen in the yard, so early on apparently Ortu has brought some workers to handle and renovate the house that has been weathered to age.

Wirasti followed his mother straight to the back room. This whole day? will be busy helping his mother as if starting a public kitchen work, some ingredients are ready to cook

"Only for today only, tomorrow and so on we buy cooked food only unless new school holidays can handle consumption for them ... " mother said so while asking Wirasti to drop all the groceries on the kitchen table.

Two days ago? the villa house has been cleaned, even some goods have begun to be transported here.

By so? the villa house began to be inhabited for a while the workers who would renovate the house in place and stay until the renovation was completed.

There was relief in Wirasti's heart, at least the abandoned house began to be occupied.

Even the father had stayed there overnight, with the aim of providing a special time for the intention to dig a house that is said to be years left by the owner!

"I hope everything is in the protection of Allah SWT," said Wirasti, hoping that the evil or negative energy in the villa house step by step aside.

Initially, it was pessimistic to see the condition of the house that instantly looks gloomy not aura except negative aura!

"Not negative how," his his hiss while wailing, but since the renovation of the house running the feeling of was was that arising drowned in him began to be neutral.

But not closing the possibility? "So something unexpected might happen," such a thought suddenly sprang up!

"Ah, I hope not!" please Wirasti.

The renovation period also runs from day to day, week to week until it does not feel almost a month more. The villa house also seemed to be transformed into a more neat and all-new look!

It does not change in its entirety, only the improvement here and there including changing the structure of the room as you wish.

Wirasti and Vishnu obtained a room space directly opposite in the middle area, the main bedroom is not far from the middle room.

The addition of the room is only located in the back area for the kitchen and relaxing space, but still connect with the middle space. Indeed the villa house and the rest of the land is not too broad, but also not too narrow.

The walls of the fort surround and the front of the house is tight and complete with a sturdy gate, "It does not resemble the gate of the old house, huft!" cebik Wirasti his memory immediately when he first saw the gate with a padlock that had been rusted.

"Imej abandoned house too, gone!" whisik Wirasti, while continuing to hope for physical changes until his family home now looks like a decent residential home.

Exhaled for a moment his breath, would it be a tiring thing if only he faced one and another unexpected thing?

But whatever the risk? the unanimous intention of buying a house that was originally empty and abandoned is not without mental readiness, right?

Impossible ortunya do not know knowing, at least a little history of the villa house before determining or deal drop the choice and buy it?

"At least?"

"Yes, that! I mean. If in the future after occupying this house happens things arising from an oddity? Yes, the strangeness that has been sniffed by me!" Wirasti nyerocos about the point of his house that has disturbed his mind.

"It is not a refusal to think rationally,"

"The cursory patterned, somewhat mystical!"

"But I myself can not ignore such things, how should dong?"

"Diacuhin's stomach?"

"This is new discourse and the worst possibility?"

Wirasti most enthusiastic if the topic of discussion has led to it, the problem is the ability to have inner eyesight like himself even though not entirely others are sure, except for the one frequency with him.

"I experienced, I felt, they were all here. Then, what do I say?" Wirasti often feels desperate if the signal that gives him such a clue is considered wind then!

However, unfortunately Wirasti himself never showed himself capable, at least frankly.

"No! oh, naw! no!"

Yea? As a result, he himself felt difficulties and had to face everything alone, "Well, how else?"

Wirasti was finally too good at pretending, pretending not to know when he clearly knew everything? especially that was an invisible matter.

Even others, let alone others internal his own family so far do not know at all about the side of himself in the eyes of the public as if the sufferer of the disorder?

****, abnormality? puiih, Wirasti is most upset with the talent of a fraction of his indigo continues to be called a person with the disorder.

"What do they think I have shizophrenia? half orgil? or are you guys going crazy, are you?"

"Not everyone believes mystically, often even considered to be raving!"

"I'm the most upset!"

Until here Wirasti reflex exhaled rough breathing, his ability with inner vision that he began to feel since childhood not to be exposed.

"I don't like it, I hate it!"

"I thought that others didn't need to know, yeah ... Why do they know?"

Wirasti was silenced. That the nature embedded in him since feeling different from others? finally, the process makes a Wirasti begin to know themselves!

Yes, know yourself in its own way. Lt then? the more it continues to bring Wirasti withdraw and become a typical introvert!

Yeah, introvert!

Wirasti also grows according to his instincts, fitrah a fraction of indigo does not make himself pongah. Precisely Wirasti more feel in order to apply more carefully even continue to cultivate himself has the characteristics of wanting to always be humble.

Related to the sudden situation at hand? when the ortunya know-how decided to have to then buy property below the price, actually for Wirasti there is no more carelessness.

Why that? yes, there is a somewhat grusah grusuh effect. Both parents are too enthusiastic, "There is property in the form of villa-delego houses with unusual prices," said Wirasti dislikes.

But, what can I do? Wirasti and his younger brother Vishnu could not do much. It was his parents' decision.

"Taste has become porridge?"

Wirasti also felt only a child, and could only resign? not just the price below the price, or the villa house. Isn't that the problem?

Then, what? Wirasti for the umpteenth time exhaled a rough breath. In the cavity of his head twisting a complicated thread? his intuition regarding his villa house? is there something that the internal family will face?