The Clairvoyance Wirasti

Negative Sentiment

Oh-ho, one day after going through so many decades? it turns out that there is a great-grandchild consumed by historical conflict, being the figure of the most violated dignity? when looking at case by case the other side and the intrigue surrounding the fate of indigenous women as just mistresses-gundik the Dutch master.

Know, right? the meaning of concubines is not unlike concubines, or sometimes negative nuances as a mere mistress. That kind of bad connotation is what haunts Wirasti's mind, o?

Blob after wisp encircled his mind realm, how could it not? something intense always goes with it. Never imagined before, that he will have a very close attachment to the entity.

Yeah, the relationship between him and the virtual figure of a young man who blasteran a few moments ago told his mother. He was already in the wujut entity, not a figure in the real world but he met through a wisp of grayish-white fog on the edge of a steep cliff. Well, Wirasti feels that's where he met!

Between a dream, and his subconscious? as Wirasti recalled from the wisp of gray white fog that was set on a steep cliff vaguely young man appeared himself.

At first Wirasti did not recognize, "Where can I recognize him?" wirasti said in a questionable tone.

"I only heard her story, only when my mother was in the mood telling her!" decih Wirasti, it is true!

The rest never and no access can recognize further, the impression Wirasti was mediocre. "I'm not interested in the story!" wirasti.

The disinterest of a Wirasti is reasonable enough, such factor x dominates his mind, "Not change toxic," he chirped. Wirasti knows what his discordant voice means to say that!

His negative sentiment, well that's it!

"I'm telling the truth" Wirasti said, his love for the details of historical conflicts to spread on the other side and it is not at all obscured from the elements of past history. It is the same when people or historical realities speak of moral decadence or depravity prevailing in those days, Wirasti takes a serious look at it as an appreciation of the inequality that occurs to incite disappointment and inner wounds for the observer who totality.

"I didn't point at one of them maybe me?" he refused roundly, because Wirasti realized nobody else as anyone?

"Not really!" tepiss.

In one round of history and involving the internal family, because they existed at that time. Not once to miss the situation in the perspective of a Wirasti after decades even one by one the ancestors have returned to the afterlife, but in the eyes of Wirasti there is nothing left?

"Is that a wedge?" lontar Wirasti, wants to reveal the intrigues that have ever existed.

"I keep highlighting why and how my great-grandmother, or known by the name of Mbah nyonyah was living a cross-racial household of course with various severe problems in her time?" ketus Wirasti's.

Gosh gosh?

Wirasti also muter-muter himself with a complicated thread in the cavity of his head, what had he heard from his parents in this case his mother actually did not affect him too much, but?

The universe wants something else apparently? on a circular line or not by chance? the ecliptic plane gave him a chance to go hand in hand with something he was originally unfamiliar with.

Wirasti barely, gobsmacked? the figure of the entity once flashed but seemed reluctant to pass? he was waiting for her, "Kaa .. kaa-uu?" exclaimed Wirasti did not intend to greet him, but his moron even invited dialogue?

He did not respond with words, only spoke through the glare of his beautiful eyes? well, that pair of grayish blue eyes could not be ignored just like that but were clearly Wirasti, enchanted?

The deg? yeah, deg? the deg? pyaaar!

"Normal, ah!" cetus Wirasti, naughty!

Anyone? as long as it still feels normal, let alone young girls his age? just be honest, right? "There is no prohibition" Wirasti continued.

The outcome? "Aware, yeah .." said Wirasti look back by him young men crossbreed estimated not much difference a few years with him it began to show face, "Caper-caper dah!" cibir Wirasti, holding a meaningful smile!

When, suddenly, an impression? his feelings felt like he was telepathic to another signal, my God?

"Huh, sii .. sii-what, huh?" guess what, because the impression that came uninvited was more giving clue or clues beyond expectations. Of course Wirasti felt shocked and a little confused!

"I think I'm being forced to follow someone's memory?" thought Wirasti, still overwhelmed with astonishment.

For a moment he could not just let go of the dazzling power of the pair of grayish blue eyes even though on the other hand began to be shaken by someone's memory?

Wirasti knew, his posture was above that of an average native male. While he alone is not a high ideal posture category, it will be a material that is not up? "Ah, yes not if the meter does not arrive. It's delicious!" while ngedumel Wirasti denied blatantly himself did not want to be called an ideal posture, the evidence has been stuck at 157cm!

Wirasti was secretly envied? when looking in detail how the entity of the crossbreed with the ideal posture milling in his face?

Damn the crossbreed man the longer it shows if you want to spread the charm, "Huh, can not be allowed tuh!" wirasti's grouse, inflamed!

What wits?

In age Wirasti has indeed exceeded the number 20 years, but biological or physical maturity unfortunately is not accompanied by psychological maturity proof of the nature of kebuchahannya still often seen. Especially if Wirasti faces the opposite sex, ups!

Direct wirasti, groggy? so visible to him when it is only a virtual visual or call it an abstract. He can only find it through another dimension, because it is the place to stay there!

"Nothing is impossible in this world .. "the inner Wirasti, an abstruse one digested by common sense were it not for the interference and wonder of the universe. Wirasti always hold on to the faith, he may not have extra abilities if the above do not want.

Wirasti's thin lips also soured something very soft, "I must believe that Allah SWT has given me fitrah .." thus Wirasti pinned the words and kept it to himself.

Well?

"That's why being so close in kinship makes me easy to reach?" said Wirasti, while saving his astonishment increasingly peaked when the young male entity blaster so often shows its existence.

Visual of the entity every day as if never absent visiting him, fortunately Wirasti classified as the owner of courage aka brave.

The young man who fostered that other empathy? it reminds me of the story her mother told.

Not a shadow involved, but the real figure appeared exactly a few meters in his face. Feel Wirasti confirmed that his vision could not be wrong. His feelings also ensure precisely, the entity that appears to him?

When a handsome face with a height of 183cm, he tried to connect with her. Wirasti does not know, somehow the process until the universe finds itself in contact with one of its great-grandfathers? the historically internal Blaster he doesn't like. Even the tendency of berapriori dominates every pulse!

Yep, the rather exposed portal gave him a signal. Oh-ho are you a gray-blue-eyed crossbred young man? "Kaa... Are you? the one Mr Morris?" batin Wirasti was filled with all questions.

Starting from the mother tells me so many episodes about him, I don't know? his mother intensely told him about them and his life. Her item? like it just happened. "No rain, no wind? no waves no wind, anyway?" decih Wirasti, her thin lips twitching.

Their history or history in the eyes of Wirasti as if grinding a gray hue?

"Yeah!" his sizzle, something immediately flashed through his mind. Wirasti also captures as one thing, incising deep disappointment!

Not because of the antipathy that began to activate, "Ah not that!" tepis Wirasti's.

"Pure I pointed the cursor at the young master of the crossbreed!" point Wirasti like meet or find a new toy, ups!

His intuition is quite sharp when approached by the entity of his great-grandfather, if not for the story of his mother?

Precisely strange after his mother after the nyerocos reveal their story, yes about the family mbah nyonyah. Unfortunately, their story caught his attention, "Is it possible because I was so interested?" inward Wirasti, the story of the family mbah nyonyah is attached to the cavity of his mind!

"Not had time to get carried away with the dream but, one of their family members sticking out by itself through the boundaries of dimensions ... "so Wirasti felt then overshadowed by the young man?

Wirasti knows he is the young sinyo who is often called the young master Morris. The slurred speech logic of the sign of his thick tongue tends to be widened.

His mother's story about the crossbreed man was completely absorbed, Wirasti seemed to have fully recognized him even though he had only been in contact with him for the first time, as if he had known for many years?

"Is this weird?" he thought, "Does this happen because of the crossbreeding of men there's an internal affinity as my great-grandfather?"

"Arrghh," snorted Wirasti later. Indeed his mind is confusing, many things arise drowning related to the emergence of the beautiful young master. Actually if it is studied further? it is actually not surprising if suddenly appear visual entities let alone continue with intense connected.

"As has been the case," thought Wirasti, he explores his mystical experiences when he is within range of a magical radar that requires subjection to a natural process that brings him in contact with multiple accesses and interactions.

Well, coming into contact with the soft universe or their dimensions teleporting or sometimes like being in the realm of telepathy!

"It's more or less what I've experienced" he pointed out, without the slightest doubt. Wirasti believes once the entity of the great-grandfather was following him?

"He knew I had a breed" Wirasti muttered to himself. Well, the breed is related to a person because it has or one blood lineage so the meaning.

The gray blue eyes, that too? as a party who had become a black list, especially in the eyes of Wirasti. Howwhat? he had time and that means ever showing his arrogance or vaingleness?

"Oh, really?"

Yep, don't say no if everything real ever happens. It is not easy to erase the track record even though the era is still fairly primitive in the colonialist era first!

The entity can only keep its regrets no matter how long? isn't it one of the most disgraceful things he ever did. How is the pride of the young master Morris sinyo every few days asked by his mother to drive a bendi or a kind of delman, Wirasti also still remember him?

How the young master was quick to step after deciding to come down from the top of the bendi, then with his bars approached the parents of the grandmother and it was his great-grandmother. How the figure of a sinyo was lost adab when the origin of the papi from a supposedly more civilized country!

With the sinyo challenge, the dialogue without worrying about the scene of courtesy? saying something to older people is considered like being with a friend of your age or, even disrespectful to an older person?

Hem, god, right?

Wirasti though amazed by the charm of the gray blue eye, does not mean to shed his empathy and must replace it with the other side, negative sentiment? will it happen until when? oops!