The Clairvoyance Wirasti

Break-even Point

Ik ben hier begraven, we zijn allemaal onder u dame, I am buried here, we are all under you miss!

Nah? "Yes, right?" pekik Wirasti, indirectly found the answer to the puzzle that had been stuck in his eel!

That, just seuprit! well, it means that only a small part of the clarity about the puzzle of residence and the area around his house is answered! secrets or mysteries especially those that are still covered in a thick veil, and Wirasti whether to reveal it?

Residues left in the area where he lived, as if starting to react. Wirasti sure, the negative energy in the surrounding scope as if triggered by one transmission strengthened. I don't know, which magnetic field to have an extraordinary attractive?

Emergence after emergence? either in the form of visual ectoplasm, vortex or just a hologram or through a dream. Is it not enough to show that the residence and its surroundings as a wingit spot? yep, starting to show his awesomeness?

"Than og!"

"There-there-is, ah!"

"Do you believe that anyway?"

"Smell hallucinations,"

Well? what can be done, not support when he is trapped when he comes into contact with other dimensions. Even he will be showered with various slurs? "It's not good in the ears!" lamented Wirasti without being able to dodge and do much.

As a result, Wirasti also tried to thicken his ears! reluctant to pay attention to the various slurs directed at him if all that only meant to weaken his mentality.

"Let it not harm them with its glory?" said Wirasti, as if to fend off the various sneers.

"They believe it or not, their rights!" omel Wirasti, if there's some sort of signal there's a wrong address!

Indeed, such an assumption or assumption is not directly heard from the mouth of the nose and the full view of the julid, but at least if it happens? Wirasti already has a shield or shield.

"Pair of horses?"

"Have it been 'why?"

Well, Wirasti did have to cue ducks eventually? "No papa, 'dahlaaah!"

Indeed, not everyone has the same point of view. If not one frequency yes it does bother anyway, they will not know the ins and outs. Know-know? any activity that leads to mystical things anyone immediately reacts, right?

Mending if you just say, "Nonsens!"

What if you mix POV from the other side? the angle of a belief that is already believed to be its accuracy?

"Musti diruqyah, the idol?"

Well, how is that so? Wirasti became flabbergasted. Is not what is attached to it an extra ability, "It is not of my will, and it has become a fact that I cannot deny. ", said Wirasti, trying to undo every situation that is not at all beneficial, but, and it should be fought so as not to be considered a non-no!

"Darling," even the skewed accusation has been swallowed round and round!

"Preetlaah!" wirasti said, starting to be determined to ignore whatever stigma has been placed on him since?

Wirasti, keep moving!

Yep, based on analysis when sharpening the vision of his inner eye. Although he has not come to a conclusion related to what he always felt or saw as long as he began to come into contact with the surrounding scope, it turns out?

If observed further? with a specific meaning. "Not as it seems everyday," said Wirasti, want to give clue that the place and around his house did leave traces? residue accumulated? all the energy that is surrounded?

"Well, things are starting to react back," decih Wirasti, a possible concubine. Blown out? because Wirasti never expected to face intense connectivity with them.

"So far, fortunately ... "

"What's? say it clearly dong!"

"They're average, jii ... Jii-nak!" said Wirasti, actually does not mean to be literate but bring up a joke tone so as not to be crisp!

"They're generally decent!" clearly Wirasti, hastily gave a clear picture!

"What's the evidence, too? the Dutch master, noni and others." explained Wirasti, but when met a scene about psychopathic women the other day that's what makes it, pain eh spooky!

"Eh, yes .. Horror really!" wirasti added, the smell of such sadism scenes is still attached to the eel!

Well, the turn of the scene noni kece? it feels new Wirasti can see the clear dah!

"Noni bule nederlands yaa .. emang beautiful you know!" puji Wirasti, was amazed because she was a Caucasian woman very cool!

Jesus, reminding himself of the figure of the beautiful Irish singer, Sinead O'Conor? oops.

"Gloomy sunday, was popular with him!"

"Just the difference is the noni body goals, aka the press body really? while Sinead is slimmer!"

Jeez, digress? iissh, just find the comparison. But Wirasti's memory was immediately the wife of Sinead O'Conor who had R.I.P, chant? "Al-fatihah," said Wirasti, considering that the beautiful Sinead O'Conor has been transformed as, Shuhada Sadagat.

Wirasti said later, "I respect tuuu with non pri ghosts! they're not like local entities, they like weirdo!" said Wirasti shuddered, while putting on his face as if disgusted!

"Ugh, what is kuntilanaklah, poconglah, genderuwolah ... " Wirasti also complains one by one.

"Still mending if you want to look like a graceful style model nyai loro kidul, badarawuhi, and .. ah, who else tuuu?"

"If the non-local, even though they appear sometimes with a pale look? but it always looks neat, look at the master, also noni!"

Yeah, Wirasti was discriminatory? That POV is that much? detail presents the other side of the picture of the whole import entity? "As in the movie The Nun, it doesn't seem like a lot!"

Uhuyy's? when on another day Wirasti even made stunned by the appearance of another figure, he from a male creature tuh!

"Still young!"

"The posture is very high!"

"He looks army, from the uniform he's wearing!"

Puk, puk, puk? "Pity," hiss Wirasti instantly felt pity!

"He's why, huh?" decih Wirasti, limited to put a mild empathy, meaning not too far to invade the background of what is the chapter of the musababnya?

"Stop kepo!" directly Wirasti found himself in-warning in such a way? Wirasti looked upset and just shrugged!

But lately Wirasti had stolen the info? well, that kind of thing! because so many times the visuals that appear by him the male entity is still continuously in such a position!

"What's wrong with you? uh, wat is er mis met je?" that kind of question he wanted to ask her, just to say hello to her? oh, my God, Wirasti is so proactive anyway?

"Without a person who is not or is not known is a sin?" ringis Wirasti, want to recognize sinyo kece?

"Yeah?"

"Eumphh, yeah ... not really?"

Know Wirasti already in one location, where the young bule man in Dutch army uniform was sitting with a sad face?

Hey, the guy is sitting downstairs. Just above the cement floor, where in the past was there ubiquitous ceramic floor? there are only tiles or cement.

Ughhhhh? the surroundings were like the view of a warehouse, but I don't know?

Wirasti kept on searching, scanning the background or the surroundings!

As he got closer, and came close to the position of the man?

"Hey?"

The man looked surprised? while still looking up at him. Wirasti reviewed a slight smile but hesitated, because the reaction he found was still the same expression!

The little bule man with his gray eyes seemed to start sharpening his gaze while saying the word, "Jij, ja wie ben jij?" the man said, who are you?

OMG, Wirasti almost suffocated? fortunately not reflexes immediately crammed? "Jaga manner dong, ah!" his lips to himself.

But when faced with that question? karuan Wirasti grimaced, confused what to answer? yeah, wouldn't it cause a big question mark if he had frankly crossed over from a different dimension?

Confused, right? verwarrend, toch? Wirasti would not be able to imagine what the reaction of the male army entity would be like? but who would obviously get such an amazing surprise?

"Ck, that's got to be dong!"

When Wirasti opened his mouth, saying that he was from the millennial era decades from his time when his government oppressed the Dutch East Indies? since his ancestors made shipping expeditions to reap from the monopoly of spices, then switched to form the VOC until the colonial government to surrender to the military occupation of Dai Nippon.

Meanwhile, estimates and feelings Wirasti the young army man ever existed in the era of the 1920s?

"I'm sure he'll be confused!" point Wirasti, Wirasti's gaze still fixedly staring at the man who did not budge in the slightest from where he was sitting.

Wirasti shifted position, meaning he wanted to get closer. Saying, "Kun je het geloven, als ik niet u jouw tijd kom?" that is, do you believe that I am not from your time?

The man widened his beautiful gray eyes, all the while he said? "Ik raadde het al," I guess.

"OK," said Wirasti, fine.

Wirasti tried to attract her attention and invite her to chat, "Hallo jongens, waarom voelen jullie je hier thuis?" I mean, hey man, why are you here?

The man's first reaction? not a sweet smile but a grin, Wirasti's feeling is thumping! "He's an entity?" he thought there was a bit of was, what if all of a sudden?

Shitt's! "Dispose such bad thoughts!" tepisnya, his feeling said there is no such bad potential in the man behind the entity!

A kind of telepathy that reaches him, fills his mind cavity he's a fine man. Then, staying in a building with a position always resembles a person hanging out so? showed his misery all this time.

"Ik vind het jammer dat ik niet naar huis right," he said, I was sad to not be able to go home.

"What?" timpal Wirasti, his reflexes are out!

Hurry up to say something, "Waarom?" he said, why?

"Op dat moment was ik gebonden aan een arbeidscontract" he replied, when I was under contract.

"Wat is and je probleem?" sambar Wirasti was full of curiosity, then what was your problem?

The man again showed his grin, all the while he said? "Soldaten zoals ik moeten grondig te werk gaan, maar .."." as he said, soldiers like me should be finished in the work, but ...

"Maar waarom?" sambar Wirasti again, but why? as if it does not care is considered to have no manner because back and forth playing sambar other people talk!

"Waarom's? heb net als jij een gezin toch?" it looks serious, like you have a family, doesn't it?

Oh? Wirasti was immediately suffocated. "Je bent getrouwd? Kindergarten hebben vrouw?" ask Wirasti, investigate. You're married already? have a wife's child?

The grey-eyed bule man glowed faintly and shook his head, "Nee, nee, ik heb ouders waar ik van hou!" his tone seemed to be rising, no no I have parents that I love.

Oh? instantly Wirasti's feelings melted, melted! inwardly feeling pity, a young soldier was assigned to the front line. Reminding himself when impressed by the film The Ryan Private, a soldier's struggle on the battlefield, there is a heartwarming passage when the scene of young soldiers killed, when he had parents to leave behind.

"Ik niet naar huis, zit hier voor altijd vast!" she said sadly, she was able to dampen her emotions. I can't go home, stuck here forever.

Wirasti's question is for sure, why? wh why? a waarom? at that time, it was not immediately answered!

Wirastis? then only one access through his memory, the young man through the memory that reached him.

When? the military headquarters in the remote location where he served one night has been besieged by locals, the remaining soldiers disarmed and the small headquarters burned to the ground. Him, is that man? one who was still alive and became a prisoner, but eventually had to meet his end at the hands of the people's lascars who were so heroic!

Wirastis? jump, kicep! don't know what to do, except for one word clumping in his head cavity, "Zelfs," she whispered? breakeven.

If such incidents occur in the times of this nation still oppressed? an upheaval? Wirasti tends to have a point of subjectivity looking at everything, because? "I'm part of this nation" he said, though his heart was suddenly twisted!