The Clairvoyance Wirasti

Semisterius What Are You?

Since arriving home until a few days later? "Not without interruption!" clearly Wirasti, related to the oddity that appeared satronizing himself in the food court during broad daylight yesterday?

Wadidaw, once? Wirasti felt though disturbed no doubt he felt, added again? that so? "Yes, add the experience!" point at.

Between having to test your guts and going to bag some experience, that's for sure!

Ls it? Wirasti also stretched out his hands in the afternoon wind blowing a bit hard through the half-open shutters, and a transparent figure with lightning was also carried by the gusts of wind into his room. How did Wirasti realize something was being followed?

Wirasti's room space is quite not too narrow nor is it too spacious, "It's normal!" obviously, give a clear picture. Double mosquito nets that close tightly when night falls, a thick layer and vitrase as a thin layer waving when blown by the wind is quite strong because the window he left wide open. If something is stalking him, then carried by the wind into the room of his room is really an insolence!

Day to afternoon? Wirasti hardly felt anything, his sensitivity was it blunt? why not feel at all when something carried by the wind perched in his room? isn't Wirasti feeling enough? but this time?

Yep, as if stuck? until he could not detect. "That's, Wir's danger!" has anyone ever explicitly drawn his sympathy? expressing things related to extra abilities, there are times when everywhere is connected and raises a sensitivity and which is not.

I don't know? from coming home from relax and hanging out in the food court this afternoon Wirasti like not having any burden, until? stalked something as if it didn't feel?

Ouch, miss? tabok jidat dah! relaxes yourself? it does not usually happen to not even mawasdiri. A slur that regretted Wirasti's attitude was considered a form of carelessness, "Heh, has not your sensitivity been tested miss?" the word reprimand.

Wirasti even momentarily kicep, while? in the heart of allowing.

Night crawling late? in his room the lights have not been extinguished at all, Wirasti will only extinguish and replace with dim lights 3 watts if he has begun not to bear the attack of drowsiness pests. Outside the rustling sound of leaves swiping when there was a gust of wind, the occasional sound of the roar of the wind was blowing fiercely.

Wirasti had tightly closed his bedroom mosquito nets, not wanting to pull a double mosquito net that clenched to meet the window frame of his room. Habitually? before leaving for bed he often idly looked out and then turned off the main light.

A huft? grunts. Wirasti was still on his writing desk in the corner of the room. Occasionally his hands were still flipping through a thick book and at first glance he was still strong to read it, but the rest had time to flip through the other book in a pile that he left in the position right next to his arm when he was resting on the right side table.

A second? while sliding the pile slowly a little mountainous, "At you, Wir? nerd snobs!" the ridicule has disturbed him?

The night is getting late? Wirasti also intends to lie down after feeling tired and pretty spicy eyes have been a few minutes? yeah, almost an hour he pursued a book that he had bought online, now a book titled history of the Dutch East Indies that has long attracted his attention was bought by him.

"My treasure is increasing" he whispered, Wirasti also dragged an intent step towards the door because that's where exactly the side of the door looks like plugs and electrical switches are there.

The shitt? yet to arrive at the door, his steps slightly retreated. Wirasti is riveted, and hypnotized? "Damn," his mind, had a chance to shake.

"Haa .. han-tu?" exclaimed Wirasti, had surprised himself. Shit isn't it? the protest, why should I meet a model joke like that?

" Who are you?" sapa Wirasti spontaneously moved his mouth directly he threw a question.

That, the figure visually nongol on his face, where a surprise make deg-deg-right?

Pias' face? the deathly pale, Wirasti's memory was immediately fixed on so many days ago? he, himself kongkow but alone in the location of the food court. Apparently he's the one, uh the entity!

Feel Wirasti as if directly fixed on him, even though at that time Wirasti did not pay too much attention? that moment was only a glimpse. He thought that even though the sudden visual appearance just appeared and left, Wirasti himself was cute!

Oo-ho's? apparently that guess, wrong? an entity that showed itself to be completely unexpected, "Hm, turned out to be stalking me instead?" batin Wirasti, and now he is facing him? chuaks.

"What to say?" batin Wirasti, even nosy! even though a few seconds ago felt shocked half to death, the heart almost dislodged? uh. But for this business? Wirasti must be challenging!

"Am I supposed to face myself, what must I do?" gerutu, suddenly there is an inner war raging?ih?

"Here, Nippon's ghost? yeah, I have to face it myself. Yes, kaaan?" little chirps stuck in the corner of the liver cavity, so that no one heard? neither mosquitoes nor ants could have heard it!

The figure or entity of the male foreign mongoloid race was staring at him intensely from the corner of space, Wirasti pretended not to have reacted. "He's Japanese apparently?" thought Wirasti, a few seconds later shuffled to choose a comfortable seat feel had guessed will face some possibilities?

At that moment, the lights of his room had already started to dim. Just a minute ago Wirasti put out a bright room lamp. "Anatahadeesu?" sapa Wirasti, breaking the silence late at night under the dimmer 3-watt lamp. I swear, though a bit goosebumps but tries to thicken his courage.

The figure was still standing in the corner of space, the tail of Wirasti's eyes had a glance at it and the entity did not seem to budge. He knew it was impossible to hear footsteps approaching, the entity would easily move. Whenever he wanted to, Wirasti imagined he was as light as cotton? of course will alight or hover just move positions easily?

Huh, who knows? suddenly the figure approached him? he was standing not far from his writing desk where he was still sitting. Huft, get goosebumps again!

A second, two seconds passed? no signs, not even responding to her greeting!

For the second time Wirasti intended to say hello with the question, "Koko de nani ga shitai nodesu ka?"

Still quiet? there was no sound whatsoever, Wirasti still intended to ask nicely. His writing desk creaked, Wirasti deliberately shifted it a little!

"Anatahadaredesu? koko de nani ga hitsuyodesu?" wirasti said his tone was very awake because he knew even though he did not know him the polite attitude he needed to show.

Weirdo? well, of course it's weird. His greeting several times as if not stirred, "Considered last wind, times?" gerutu Wirasti, because he really wants to grumble.

Wuss ...!

The wuussss!

Like, a gust of wind outside coming into the room? suddenly his room space was as if there was a fairly strong airflow? "Also, there's no AC here!" tepisnya, still stricken with wonder.

Wirasti jerked, the tail of his eyes left to follow the direction where the entity was in the view of his inner eye was standing sculpted, "Where, eh maa .. ma-na him?" wirasti's lips that had been clenched immediately changed expression, like a dumbass?

"Where'd it go?"

"The feeling is there?" Wirasti almost exclaimed for the sake of being seen with a twisted view facing exactly in the direction of the angle. Turns out? there's nobody there?

Wirasti was wailing, making sure. For a moment, did that mean the wind that he had just felt a clue or a sign? that the entity had really left?

Not sure of his vision, Wirasti also rubbed his eyes. Surrounding 3 watt light still looks dim, wind gusts are no longer felt. Wirasti's gaze swept across the room, "Hm, where did it go? that light without making a trace?" the astonishment is still mounting!

Several times he experienced the same incident, when the entity seemed to want to approach? like there was a point to him? either directly spoken or not, but then like accidentally suddenly playing cancel at will.

Wirasti also remembered, "Came uninvited? go without saying goodbye? " the point is ketus but seasoned with humorous taste, his last sentence should be dyed, home not delivered.

"Good God that's a big hunk!" exclaimed Wirasti, suddenly wanting to chuckle!

About the entity that suddenly slipped into his room?

"Great nyebelin!" omel Wirasti, at least happy to have his private room ruffled.

"It should know it's a girls' room!" wirasti protest, it is not nice if someone suddenly glared into his room. Where is she a male wujut entity anyway?

"Wrong in times, Wir?"

"Ah, cook?" sahut Wirasti still looks upset. The night grew late, Wirasti was ready to lie down and go to sleep. Did you know, the entity is not actually gone, but rather?