The Clairvoyance Wirasti

The Clairvoyance Wirasti
We're brothers, bro!



In the past, when he was a child consider his mother when making something not just a snack but making in large quantities? because every Lebaran season he always met his mother's busy peeling in the kitchen from day to night. It's been done for days, for the sake of?


It will be a clearing or longing, especially the generation of his mother's age to remove kangen while visiting each other from home to home around his house almost a series is a kind of family complex. Do not forget the snack dishes from hereditary recipes in the internal of his extended family are always present at the tables of their home guests, that's where it's unique.


Mbah great-grandmother, or great-grandmother from her mother's side. Well, Wirasti had a grandmother who had qualified skills in his day. Coincidentally the great grandmother also had a sister married to the Dutch master, well from the brilliance of his knowledge from the mistress that the skill of his great-grandmother increased!


Eits, wait! just wait! uh, his dowry? wachten, yeah that, wachten! Wirasti immediately grimaced.


During the day of the tumultuous case he was arrogant over the uneducated attitude of the son of Mbah nyonyah who was considered to digunjak. Huh, how irritated was it to face Morris sinyo attitude? Wirasti clearly did not accept dong his ancestors can be so immodest treatment.


"Maybe for Sinyo Morris be considered a trivial matter?"


"For me, no!"


"There is no story can-can-can talk to the parents again!"


"Who did you think she was talking to?"


"It's not!"


"Same great-grandmother as talking to friends?"


"Well the story is asking great grandmother tomorrow to come to his house, but the way is bo!"


"No courtesy to ask the parents, with the words and the sweet tone of the cake, polite little cake?"


Haiizz, right? Wirasti mengedumel all the way memories? the murmur has already repeated it! "Can't you fuck?" challenge fierce!


The culminating plot? sinyo Morris has indeed gone too far, still mending tuh no contemporary with him. Hm, if not? also, you can also be treated by bullying or playing victim ala Wirasti.


Of course a Wirasti will not allow or stay silent when there is a small incident of such a model, especially regarding a treatment that is not pleasant to hear or to be seen!


"It could've gone on, eh?"


Iissh, is that Wirasti? wonder, instead of doi looks carrying a herd, calm and very awake. Where's possible?


"Huh, kate ready?"


Oh, no!


Not everyone is like that. Someone suddenly showed his unexpected attitude, didn't they?


"One of them, Wirastikah?"


"It could be,"


"Huh, emm ... beerr!" sumpul Wirasti got a loud buzz directly piercing the heart? oops, of course not! Wirasti is not typical irritable even if bad words are directed at him. It was precisely then to show, a grin and a wry smile!


The great-grandmother at that time was often asked to visit the family home sinyo Morris, yes the family home of the Mbah nyonyah sister of her great-grandmother. One of his extended family is married to the Dutch master is quite proud but on the other hand began to look inequality, why?


The grandmother's memory shows her granddaughter, Wirasti. Well, on Wirastilah his mother's parents gave the impression of a whole picture?


Starting from the treatment of Morris sinyo that did not make it pleasing, but the great-grandmother never and did not rebuke Sinyo Morris for her behavior!


On another occasion shown to him, how does mbah nyonyah sometimes feel wrong? well, because of the behavior of his youngest son and the treatment of the husband. To the mbah nyonyah all that was very troubling, but he could not act further. Finally just moving on to the situation.


A small example when asking his siblings, namely great grandmother to visit his home. Sinyo Morris is usually the one who is asked to inform and the next day the great grandmother is sometimes accompanied by her daughter to go to the lodge house, a magnificent house owned by the Dutch lord.


"Treated as .." said his great-grandmother, full of regret. Wirasti felt pity to pay attention to the words of the great grandmother.


When arriving there is indeed a warm welcome, but there is one thing that always stands out. "My great-grandmother and great-grandmother are like no other, not like their own family." Wirasti protested.


Wirasti was a bit upset with the impression he got about the mistress who could not be firm, both on his son and husband. "Huh, I'm worried!" exclaim Wirasti, meaning that the scourge that was dipped to be as anxious when it showed that he was sorry not playing!


The memory of his great-grandmother continues to give an idea to him, what was caught by Wirasti looks like the great-grandmother is still a small age. In a large and magnificent house, the little girl and her mother were on a side porch but resembled a hallway part of the back room of the lodge. Seen by Wirasti there is a kitchen space between various rows of space to space, in front of the kitchen space there is a table resembling a square shape dining table and several chairs. The little girl is none other than the grandmother in the past when she was very young was sitting with her mother, such a complete picture that gives her impression.


"Mbah Nyonyah always meet and invite his brother to talk there," said the grandmother by telepathy, Wirasti immediately caught a gelagat!


Then he felt himself uncomfortable, "My great-grandmother was only found in the kitchen hallway, all morning until noon just there!"


"Not welcome or invited into the cake house!"


"While they? the father, and his two children were seen there and paced in the special room of the family. Ironically, the two sons of Mbah nyonyah seemed to be restricted in motion


"Oh, that means mbah nyonyah must obey the policy or rules that apply in his family!" point to Wirasti, suppress his herding.


Ironically though impressed as trivial in the perspective of Wirasti raises a spark, "That's where mbah nyonyah used to meet his brother and nephew ..."


Wirasti quite clearly got the impression, like a video played back. Then can be drawn one conclusion, rules or lines that will still have greetings. "It sucks!" surprisingly, how he was very sultry for so long to get such an amazing impression in the sense of quotation marks means very sad.


"Basically, a typical person is as good as udel!" maki Wirasti, what a circus!


But unfortunately expectations sometimes do not match, but, until finally what was found in the impression and memory of the great-grandmother when giving a complete picture of what ever distributes the ancestors made Wirasti as the fourth generation in the internal family to be clucking with uring-urination only every time the impression approached him without being asked.


"Sinyo Morris, sinyo Morris, what the fuck!" wirasti, nyolot!


Especially in detail he knew exactly, like a scene playing on his face. How is the sinyo gesture? how so lemesnya lips as thin as his lips was lightly talking marked Wirasti as if not familiar with custom and adab!


"Once again, by the way, 'I'm not polite gibeng you!" sarkas Wirasti even ketangkangan have no custom and adab, toxic jeez everywhere is easily contagious. Contagious ugly, ups!


For a long time? I don't know, why the attitude of half arrogance bin songnya sinyo blasteran rather melumer? is the interference of the universe able to conquer the arrogance of sinyo Morris, well I don't know but that obviously all feels one set change the map!


Haiiissh, what's wrong with you sinyo Morris? "Not surprisingly enough," led echoes sound in the distance?


Wirasti himself was also astonished, "Could be, I don't think dah!" abugn.


Sinyo Morris on another occasion actually began to show herself wanting a caper-caper, hey? against whom?


Although Sinyo Morris nun far behind all the bulkhead of the magical realm, yet Wirasti who has extra capabilities is in fact able to accommodate the signal that surrounds it. What will it be then?


Eits, "Hey, Wir? so don't miss the jutek!"


"I? what am I doing?" fuck, is this a kid?


No doubt with the attitude of beledag beledug ala Wirasti tesebut make someone unfortunately has wujut entity? even so, it does not eliminate his sympathetic feelings. Oh-ho's? All of that was done by the young master sinyo Morriskah?


"Ups," a small word thrown short as intonation, because he did not expect anything from the form of proximity to the blaster?


"That's what's bad!" sumpul Wirasti was not happy. That's what I mean is? who else would it be if not the young master son of Mbah nyonyah!


Well, Wirasti finally soften his ego? proven to slightly begin to loosen the knots of nerves that are not flexible aka stiff, to painstakingly make himself bend the knee?


"Huh, ngaco!" spray Wirasti, between shocked and immediately want to bump and not appear again?


"It's nice to meet you and get to know you,"


Wirasti who jutek immediately felt, deg? the deg? the deg? reasonable dong where there is a girl uh, the little boy. Not electrocuted with unidirectional current but dissolved in the sentence thrown for him!


"Hey, hey? forget your ancestors' grudges ... "


"What?"


"Yes!"


The charm of the owner of the gray blue eyeball, lips like a thin line, skin clean hue genetic skin bule? the nose is so sharp, that is the characteristic of the young master sinyo Morris who is easily recognizable. Who would have thought, right? the entity began to impress on the figure of a young girl paras sweet exotic face implying shade even though it often looks ferocious when it has been dongkol with people.


Iihh, the impression that Wirasti is cute and cute? "Maybe," the voice in her little heart contributed. Secretly the sinyo Morris-willed entity felt like closer connection?


That her? the young master sinyo Morris was immediately very impressed, especially after knowing who Wirasti was and who came from the internal family?


"Oh, we're genetic, right?" finally the magical signal gave her a hint!


Uhhh ...uruluuuh? cute not playing? that is, when the young master of the youngest son mbah the mistress was face to face with him!


"Whooy!" snapped Wirasti, so as not to mengerocos until the continuity to predict the no-no?


The young master of the sinyo Morris rushed up to him and said, "I know a little about you!" she exclaimed, her bluish eyes as if they were shining for her?


The deg? deg .. seerrr! wirasti's heart rhythm becomes, chaotic? yes, of course!


Hey, approaching Wirasti in what order? huaah gubraaak!


That time? at home, he was helping his mother. Hey, did ya? the kuker or pastry dough has been finished. Wirasti has not moved from a square wooden table size of 1x1 meters, on the table that is a few minutes ago he struggled to make cake dough, some ingredients from korvets!


"Jeez, Wir? is your mother measuring her abilities or improving her skills?" the words kept him as long as he tapped slowly rolling pin kept trying to grind it with a piece of corvets or frozen fat, all of which he did slowly on the base dough and then topped with smeared corvets earlier. So on until it is finished and the dough is stored in the refrigerator.


"For later the dough to be layered, and all this original recipe mbah nyo heritage dutch cake. "unfinished mumbling, someone is right next to it. Issh? so intending to turn a smile was thrown at him?


Wirasti's reflexes were intensely tight as he pressed his chest in shock!


The man with a posture between 179-180 a centimeter boasted a smile, Wirasti because he could only look up!


He did not speak any words, but the telepathic dialogue instantly burst forth!


"I love to see you like mommy, as diligent in the kitchen as ever! especially seeing you covered in flour and the smell of kitchen smoke. Hm, the fragrant aroma of bladderdeeg? I like it, I like it, miss!" he exclaimed, his two blue eyes looked sparkling. Reddish pointed nose looks kembis implies something that he does not understand?


Or, as if there was such a deep longing? yes, presumably nostalgic longing for the past with his beloved mommy?


"May I hold you for a second?" the door was sudden, and it was so weird? Wirasti goosebumps? because the figure of the young master is an entity or ghost? the hiii?


A stop? Wirasti's not a coward, is he? after all, what is the reason for feeling creepy because of fear. Oh, nee! the big no! when the young master sinyo Morris was hugging him for a moment he did not allow himself to creep for long. Oh-ho's? has it ever since felt like it won't show a priori attitude again? uh, really? "We're brothers, bro!" gusar Wirasti, joke!