The Clairvoyance Wirasti

I'm Not Angry Already

Mr Morris, it turns out, can take his heart? ishh, soften the feeling of Wirasti who was originally as I was a sledgehammer? wirasti's smile was immediately wryly melted in such a way as that.

Aww, a warm embrace as warm and sweet as the tea of the leaves he made that afternoon? Wirasti did not stop remembering the moments the young master stole an opportunity in narrowness? he said, "May I hold you for a moment?" his door, in both of his eyes Wirasti caught something that was difficult to express. Wirasti's little heart floundered!

Eits, hold you for a while? jeez, Wirasti felt that warm embrace fill her. Whywhy? yeah, that whole new time he got a hug from someone, uh entity!

"Yahoo? where's the owner of the little guy's hug anymore? tuh kaaan's? hmm, yeah where to hold?" total insinuation!

As soon as his reflex response only kept a smile, Wirasti was not interested in saying anything at all. Males ah, he thought!

"No, no wonder what?" a single moment suddenly shook the silence, a few minutes ago? Wirasti furrowed both eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.

"He's a ghost, Wir?" asked, hoping for a lightning response from being asked?

"Lo is really weird, other people are scared eh you even enjoy it?" almost impatient even led to an assumption of a flat hit that everyone must be timid

Wirasti just grimaced, not comment here and there, like? the dog barking caravan still passed. Thought Wirasti? "Ah, between me and him or .. them? just different nature!"

Whats? long ago illfeel by now! "Minding, know!" understanding Wirasti while shifting POV is clearly a problem in itself, just look at how doi is not at all dry. His head is incredible, isn't it? other people dealing with different nature have been made half-dead, Wirasti no tuh!

"Where? time ... hugged againii!"

"God!" hardik Wirasti, directly doi nagging? "Helped? the person he is my own family even though many generations and do not rule a genetic straight line, still there is a blood relation. Aye right?"

A bite?

Plot twist then? but then Wirasti was blamed, some time ago? doi urinating. The case of the young master sinyo Morris is not polite, ignore local customs. "Yes, minus Adab!" point Wirasti then his memory spread back to the memory and impression he got.

"What did I say? don't know then no dear ... "

"Iyee iyeee I know!"

"Eat him be a tuh people don't judge first!"

"Iye!"

"Not everything you see ... "

"Yeah, iye! I know," go back and forth saying that? cut Wirasti ogah continuously scouted words that make him increasingly cornered related to the bloodline of his mother, and unfortunately what does not like it should be swallowed roundly?

Wirasti of course had time to catch up if he felt constantly cornered by his own misperception, because the unfounded general assumption had plagued his mind? "Yes too, not always such a bad stigma is always bad!" he said, and his gaze slowly faded!

Oh-ho's? does that mean then Wirasti has so far been able to do one aproach, approach and educate the sinyo Morris? the out-of-place adab is eroded slowly, resuscitating the entity obedient to the will that is magically emitted by a Wirasti?

"I wish it was!"

"There's a miracle,"

"Doi play peyuk-peyuk that? showing one clue that doi has full awareness!"

"Ohh yeah?" wirasti is fast, his ears are hot!

"I swear, look at it!"

As a result, the shock therapy performed by Wirasti is? sarcastic treatment in reflex, sometimes scorn? sometimes from visual gestures unhappy? but not playing victim? especially the intention of bullying. Oh, nee! not altogether. The unsympathetic a priori attitude that he displayed so blatantly seemed to have long been caught by him?

Yep! doi can digest Wirasti's hostile attitude? "Maybe," decih Wirasti, did not care much about such a detailed point of discussion. For him? be conscious or grateful, no problem!

Indeed on the other hand the vegetation has reached the threshold of normal, it is already overflowing! could it be if nature was no different? "Let me challenge the duel!" sumpul Wirasti.

Us ... An asta? "You said god, right?" sambar Wirasti hilarious!

While looking at Wirasti clarified the situation even the conditions that were being faced so annoying, "Sueer, I swear!" grunts.

"I can't stay still at least, cook if he's one of the things that is said to be related to the family continues to be diemin? even though it is awarahum," said kocak at the end of his sentence memplesetkan word of the deceased became awarahum, huh the basis of the comedian misfortune tuh!

BTW, Bay The Way? the young master of the Morris sinyo was not just a case of lethal to crushing moves? making him klepek though not directly sportive admitted himself fatally making trouble on the other side of the life of an anti-person Wirasti ignore adab? yeah, at least the extreme way a Wirasti is able to herd some sort of sinyo Morris that was originally pongah bin songong so realized by itself, is that it?

Well, may Wirasti be proud. The impossible mission is paying off, isn't it? educating in the most frontal way, yuhuu!

"Ah, you're a bit outrageous Wir?"

"Gue?"

"Yes!"

"Eh, next time? make it more extreme, more ridiculous! haha ..haaa!"

Whats? chief Wirasti is desperate! damn, this model alone has made fluctuating emotions unstable only? Wirasti almost every time in high blood, you know?

"Sinyo Morris with annoying behavior just like that has made a swipe!" luh Wirasti, joking.

"Huh, could it be the entity then due to impression that nyampe to you? not necessarily real, right? why are you so seriously responding, heh?"

"A waste of energy, you know?"

"Sshh, quiet!" pinta Wirasti pursed her thin lips. Apparently do not want to drag on discussing the point that has passed?

For Wirasti then? the important thing young master sinyo Morris looks not kapok lombok means penance but still repeated again, aka penance sambal? ordinary people are spiciness but still enthusiastic about eating sambal even though the mouth has been struggling with spiciness, usually right?

"Fortunately not!" said Wirasti, catching gelagat is good connotation!

Get to that side? enough relief, which could have made the blood rise? it was slowly decreasing, which was making a swipe? it had slowly made Wirasti take a sigh of relief.

Kontan Wirasti chuckled, "Not really kaliii?" he said with still chuckling.

"What is the evidence, too?"

"What try?"

"Can you have a warm hug ciee?"

Wirasti instead of blushing was blown away!

"Can't anyone express their longing or affection?" wirasti said as if to remind you something? but trapped in his own thinking, because a guy sinyo sinyo Morris too dare to express his kangen sense?

"Hindu and what? until venting with, peyuk-peyuk?"

"Hey!" hardik Wirasti's.

Hurry up to explain," Doi? miss his mommy, miss his vibes, miss when his mom is in the kitchen, then smell the smoke of the kitchen with the smell of the smell of the pastry bladderdeeg is being woven ... "

"Ohh, yeah .. yaaaa?"

"Do you know that?"

"Why not?"

"Cespleng is also your ability!"

Conversations more like the coachman's debate, although muter-muter but contained lessons and learning on the other side? yep when someone does not like the attitude of others who are considered outrageous does not mean forever to be obeyed, "Hold him," Wirasti sentil on himself sometimes does not have a stock of patience. Often seen occasionally grusah grusuh not careless.

Fortunately behind the attitude of the stone head? Wirasti can slightly compensate with the attitude and innate maturity that has begun to meet the development and emotional maturity.

"Physically adulthood isn't enough, Wir?"

"It must be accompanied by emotional maturity,"

Not Wirasti new ngeh or understand, but generally so. But one thing sometimes between theory and practice is not the same, not even infrequently can contradict. This time? yeah, Wirasti can appear convincing post or after the 'mulu?

"All right, Wir!"

Wirasti confused what to answer? a few seconds passed as if the statement that cornered him was left to spread and evaporate by itself?

That night? at the writing desk in his room. Position of? located at the corner of twelve o'clock, Wirasti put a container or a premium plastic jar that is usually collected by his mother. There was a jar full of kukers or pastries made with his mother last afternoon.

"Pastry bladerdeeg material but molded model genji pie!" show it off while plucking a piece from the greentea green jar container!

Oh, laalaaa? someone's hand reached out to the jar containing genji pie, Wirasti immediately brushed it off. The back of the palm with fingers looks not as it is owned by the natives, no need to rely on his sharp feeling Wirasti can immediately guess?

"Huh, sinyo Morris!" his hiss, his lips instantly pursed!

"He again?" murmuring in short, Wirasti knew an entity like himself might also have a chance at snacking in his past?

"Obviously it's a kind of pastry-pastryan" Wirasti guessed.

Sinyo Morris didn't say but feel Wirasti got the occult message?

"That's what mommy used to make for me ... "

"Genji pie?"

"That's kind!"

"Which one do you prefer?"

"Strudel I like!"

"Oh?"

"I like meat stuffing strudels and a little veggies,"

"Oh yeah?"

"I like pineapple jam too!"

Immediately imagined a kind of kuker pastry, made a little small triangular shape and then given a filling of jam nenas or peanut butter? "Either good," said Wirasti his voice deliberately hardened, in view of the inner eye Wirasti appears a figure not far beside him was doing a slight bending movement. Apparently he was looking at the jars of pastry kuker his stash on the desk writing a position in the corner of his room.

"Miss, you're letting me open this jar, aren't you?"

"May every moment I shall be .. "the question and the consent, of course Wirasti is full of haru!

Wirasti Sahut. "May, may, as you please!" said Wirasti, there is a pervasive pity. He knew Sinyo Morris must have been a heavy miss to his loved ones among his family's internals in the past?

"Thank you, miss!" the voice surprised him, Wirasti turned his head quickly while fixed towards the side. If it wasn't for Morris being invisible, perhaps his position on the side of the entity could have touched the arm.

Wirasti was immediately stunned while looking up, the tall posture was looking at him with a smile. Ah, thought Wirasti? Like there's no difference between astral and ordinary humans. Only he was transparent and always looked pale-faced!

Hurriedly Wirasti said, "Oh, go ahead .. "when his sight was turning sinyo Morris still smiled faintly at him, Wirasti nodded politely.

Wirasti also felt no need to bother wasting energy? sinyo Morris was already considered to have been tame, eh?

Haiisshh, has she thrown away her bad feelings? does it mean that the lump of cob for so long entrenched in the corner of his heart began to melt? there is no reason to maintain the taste of the once extraordinary rebound him, the iceberg has melted apparently? the anger in Wirasti's heart slowly sirnakah?