The Clairvoyance Wirasti

Ianfu Jugun

Ughhhhh? deserved Wirasti can not fall asleep that late? as if in his subconscious still giddy but physically the eyes look brushed on the eyelids proved to be clenched, jeez? the mind wanders everywhere?

"Yeah, I know! aye ... Yes, yes know. Sleeping late at night especially late at midnight is not good!" wirasti jolts to himself.

Living with a good rhythm includes implementing a healthy lifestyle, not just a diet, lifestyle but more broadly than all that includes how to behave and treat health for yourself one of the time to rest at night?

"I know" said Wirasti, but he broke the signs. Ah, you Wirasti?

That smile at the end of late at night, is it not impossible that there is something in the middle of thinking? "No, no!" his elbow. Precisely Wirasti felt very upset because of something that was actually realized but did not know what it was?

"I feel like there's gonna be something?" he said, not guessing directly but clearly heading there!

"To there?"

"What's? what the hell does that mean?"

Wirasti only hid a smile, "Later also will know for yourself!" lazy, lazy.

The change of night, precisely from late night shifted towards midnight is slow? "Ah, that's just your feeling, miss!"

Wirasti only reacted, with a small nod. The rest let their minds wander, as if they wanted to pursue something?

The wandering mind seemed out of control, not even Wirasti was able to control it.

"What power," he decihnya. Although it was not expected that another much stronger energy would come at him.

Know that Wirasti is already in one place, silent? that, of course. The place is really hidden, not the vibes that he felt silent made him was, but rather?

Huft, swear? Wirasti cursed around him in the form of bushes that increasingly make him shudder in horror! considering himself the most phobi with a reptile!

"Damn!" wirasti chirps repeatedly, while making sure there is nothing around him. Highlight his sharp eyes continuously scanning!

"Damn," he snorted, regretting why the location was not as comfortable as this?

Still with caution? "Be careful," his his hiss while slowly shifting steps, his movement was made as slow as possible because he had not yet memorized the field. Not out of fear of suddenly stepping on a mine, iissh!

"Mine?" said Wirasti, although tense still had time to joke itself to kill the sense of was was that continues to stalk him.

In his mind is only haunted, if suddenly there is some kind of reptile that used to dwell in the bushes. Sometimes not gripped by a silent situation suddenly appears an invisible,"Hih, not really!" wirasti's voice began to mengedumel itself.

The area of the bush is quite elongated from end to end, almost a few meters!

Wirasti as if desperately sneaking around while continuing to be vigilant in addition to stepping slowly, his instincts are on full! "I feel like there's going to be something" he whispered.

At the end of the bush?

Wirasti was stunned, in a position he was sneaking around earlier? a sight caught by him. A woman thrashed unscrupulously, with both hands tied to a gallows?

"Masya Allah," cried Wirasti, but only able to get stuck in the throat. To self-destruct, what can I do?

That heartbreaking sight? he saw with his own eyes, his tears had suddenly melted. Wirasti could not harden his conscience, as if he were a silent witness!

Really strapping? just sit there, do nothing? while so many scars on his face someone is in a heartbreaking condition?

"What am I supposed to do?"

"Heh, miss? no matter how hard you want to do something ... "

"Well, taa ... taa-pi me?"

"Heh, remember! you weren't in that day!"

"Ac...a-ku, what can I do?"

Wirasti was frustrated, not knowing what to do? is it necessary to stand there while being amazed at the torment for the torment so terrible caught by his sense of sight? the wrenching groaning sounds really hurt his hearing drum?

That chick? she was a woman at her time, now under a pole with both hands tied. His clothes have been torn here and there, his most beautiful cepol bun seems to be an instant into a description that is all messy. Wirasti beristighfar for the sake of seeing the woman's face was bruised, even looks began to bleed.

"What's your fault?" whispered sadly, Wirasti stared pityfully!

"It is impossible that you would not make a fatal mistake if the torment against you is this severe?" wirasti said, still in a whispering voice. Only the wind seemed to understand his empathy at that moment.

With glazed eyes, Wirasti was emotional when one of them who tortured the woman suddenly appeared to spit right in the face of the helpless poor woman?

Wirasti was not able to stand it, without thinking long. He was sick of being treated to such a painful spectacle, from the bushes he darted!

His breathing was still dull from exerting his strength to get there!

As if, he rudely flipped through the crowd of men in khaki uniforms that sucks.

"Students don't work for you all!" maki Wirasti, very angry!

"Torturing women without humanity" he said, cynically!

"Lo all have no brains, no morals, lo! lo! these jerks are all usually torturing weak creatures like this, what the fuck!" wirasti shouted as his index finger reflexes pointed here and there!

Huh uh? until raspy? his throat was dry and sore? his voice was accompanied by overflowing emotions like anything?

Jesus, Wirasti? "Lo tuu .. will not be heard, you know!"

"Lo's? ah, sueer isn't in his time!"

"Heh, ladies! let's get on!"

Wirasti doesn't want to hear!

The view is nanar, arguably in an emotional state reached the point of culmination? it feels like I want to go berserk? his hands moved to and fro, his feet occasionally breaking.

Under his subconscious he felt that he had made a rough move pushing their crowd, even several times his elbows poked their backs?

Wirasti getting ahead, when managed to bring the crowd? right on the face of the pole, found the bad woman had drooped?

Huh huh? wirasti's eyes wide, shocked? iba's? a pill? mix it up into one!

That poor girl? is his fate no longer helped? his pulse had weakened, but then? there's nothing at all. Wirasti is panicking!

"Medical! medic!" screams, chaos!

"Amblance!"

"Amblance!"

Gosh gosh? in his confusion, in this state and situation of panic? Wirasti still had time to think about the most important thing, at least medical action? or at least an ambulance?

Just one thing lingered in his head, this kind of emergency situation? at least medically treated. Either later the important results there is handling!

Wirasti knows in this kind of case it might still be helped? does not rule out the possibility that he is still in a fainting state? a coma? or, a suspended animation? or would?

"Oh, no! no!" wirasti was sad, whatever the problem? what matters is that there are actions to help him. That, sorry!

"Hey, miss? yaa .. Where is bisalaaah?"

Perfumed feeling? timidly filled the heart cavity, it felt like for a few seconds Wirasti felt very desperate!

Slowly he began to be filled with an awareness, aware that he had never existed in that time! his instincts were instantly adrift in one era!

"Dark age" he whispered.

"That woman? being in Dai Nippon's colonial days, well that's all I know!"

Not only was a group of men in khaki uniforms with the most recognizable hats typical of Japanese soldiers, their eyes narrow? the screams are annoying with their familiar accents in Wirasti's ears. Their characteristics were all easily recognizable, and Wirasti could only make sure they were the ones doing the act outside the bounds!

At the last minute before the lady's visual wither? Wirasti still got one thing to remember? does it?

"It's not entirely their fault, though,"

Huh uh? pekik Wirasti was not happy, "Just kid!" sahut Wirasti spontaneous!

"Look, that woman! such a barbaric act? a criminal? a psychopath? taking someone else's life for granted?" cecar Wirasti did not accept when the poor woman was made an object that was not benefited at all.

"Heh, miss? what do we know about their problems? especially their class? among the soldiers in that era was very bad, the image of indigenous women was made into slaves. Yes slave for the sake of serving their depraved lust, jugun ianfu! you know that?"

Mom, deg!

Wirasti was like being hit by a sledgehammer, instantly waking up from a nightmare!

"Ape lo kate?" unknowingly Betawi's chirps came out of his lips.

"Yugunian fu?" repeated, shriek? regrettable tone? well, regret that the fall will be prolonged?

Never thought of it, that? reality that is real in front of the eyes even though it is just a sleeping flower, yep is not sometimes a dream considered a mere sleeping flower? "But this is another dream, different! yes, different!" own argument.

Jugun ianfu, connotation of comfort women who join the military. The meaning of jugun ianfu is actually not only as a female military entertainer or soldier, but contains a more vile meaning that women are made into prostitutes by force.

Hey, jugun ianfu? Wirasti said the word while taking a heavy breath. Weight? well, it's heavy. Somewhere he found the reality but virtually the existence of the ill-fated woman who had been tortured all out, he died drooping, he was spat on, he? oh, he's just a poor jugun ianfu?