The Life of a Great Daughter-in-Life

The Life of a Great Daughter-in-Life
01. Buying a Ring



Morning, at a certain market by the roadside.


Fatir as usual bought vegetables for the needs of his small family. As a son-in-law who lives in his wife's residence. Homework is the only thing he can do.


"Young man..." The call came from an antique dealer.


"Uncle called me?!..." Fatir asked confusedly.


"Hahaha, that's right. I see you buying vegetables every day. Looks like you're becoming a man who lives independently..." Surely the seller of antiques always say the reason to every pedestrian just to attract buyers.


In the end, the business is not many buyers. For that he saw Fatir who happened to come and tried his luck.


"So uncle, what do you need from me?..." Fatir did not have any suspicions so he decided to ask.


"Ehm, come closer and look at the antiques I have. You look pretty wise. But wisdom is not enough..." The seller said with a nod.


Fatir was quite happy to get the praise. But it was instantly gone because he had a trash life. As a daughter-in-law she was nothing more than a babu.


"It looks like you have a problem with your little family..." The seller was just guessing, from the expression Fatir showed. Also from her daily life of buying vegetables, it was clear that she was becoming an unlucky daughter-in-law.


"Uncle, are you a shaman who can see developments in the future?..." Fatir has both his eyes shining.


He had long wanted to change his fate, at least he wanted to become wealthy. That way he will not be looked down upon by his wife and in-laws as well as those around him.


For that, meeting a shaman is a must. He had heard, if someone went to a shaman's place. It will surely gain great wealth.


Fatir wanted to try it, even if only once.


"Ehm, it looks like you have clear eyes and are quite skilled. That's right, I'm a shaman and keeping this antique figure is just a side job..." There was no way the Seller had missed an opportunity to cheat Fatir.


He had to pretend to be a shaman, as long as it wasn't a child shaman. He is very sure. With words from him, Fatir will buy his antiques that are not useful at all.


"Then I want to be rich..." Fatir said excitedly.


The seller was silent. If he could make someone else rich. Why he still remains poor and has an antique shopkeeper job.


I want to cry without tears. The seller was calm again. Now he has to convince Fatir to buy his antiques.


"Hahaha, you want to be rich?! That's easy..." The seller replied with a winning smile.


Hearing this, Fatir became powerless to hold back tears. Finally, after living a poor life long enough, he will quickly become rich.


He can't wait to get rich and make his little family proud.


"Uncle, can you not beat around the bush and hurry to make me rich..." Fatir said with a smile.


"You have to buy agate rings and stroke them every day and cast a spell, I want to get rich three times after eating..." The seller said while showing his collection of agate rings.


"Certainly?!..." Fatir asked in disbelief.


For some reason, the advice from the seller is not so convincing. But Fatir had no choice but to believe him.


"Don't doubt my words, remember, young man, I'm a professional shaman..." Seller said confidently.


"Right as well, whatever it is during from the shaman. I'll get rich quick..." Fatir is very happy. The doubt in his heart just vanished.


But he remembered, if he did not have much money. In addition to the change, buy vegetables for 10 thousand.


"Uncle, can I ask how much it costs?..."


The seller laughed in his heart, finally he could sell his merchandise.


"Ten..." The seller replied while showing the tenth number of fingers.


"Haha, Good luck. I take one, it's 10 grand..." Reply Fatir who will take the agate ring.


"It seems you heard wrong. I mean 10 million..." The words of the seller made Fatir speechless.


Where did he get 10 million?


He did not work, and always received money from his wife just to buy daily necessities.


But Fatir did not think. He has studied with the mother - the mother of the market in negotiating prices.


In essence, 10 million should be 10 thousand.


"Hmph, ugly Ring, I can buy it for 10 grand elsewhere..." Although reluctant, Fatir stood up again and intended to leave.


This one trick is very telling to trick a trader. Unfortunately, the merchant is not a fraud.


"Ehm, because we are in a match and this meeting has become destiny. I'll give you a price cut. For you, I'll sell it for 9,990,000 how..." Seller said with a smile.


"The same is a lie, it's 10 million less 10 thousand..." Fatir shakes.


"I'll take it, 10 grand..."


"5 million..."


"No, it has to be 10 grand..."


"1 million..."


"10 grand, or I'll go..."


The seller wanted to cry, At first he was quite happy to be able to cheat Fatir. Who would have thought he would lose.


"All right, 10 grand..."


"Agreed..."


Fatir triumphantly took away his goods and returned to his wife's residence. But this time he had a ring of agate in his hand.


He is currently at his wife's house. But he was no longer sad. With the agate ring he bought for 10 thousand. He's gonna be rich.


Arriving at home.


"You're late, where's the change?..." The fierce mother-in-law who had slender legs but a swollen body. Stopped Fatir's footsteps.


"I used the money back to buy the ring..." Fatir answered with a smile. He showed me the ring on his finger.


But in the eyes of her in-laws, such actions, were the same as waste.


"Dumb son-in-law, don't you know if the price of oil went up all, rather than you buying a useless ring. Better to buy something else..." Her in-laws spoke with drooling, as if they were fountains.


30 Minutes later.


Fatir got the nagging long enough until his in-laws got tired of talking again.


He did not have any anger, as he had already spoken to his father-in-law's rage. Surely he put cotton in both ears so as not to suffer damage to the listener.


"Quick go to the kitchen and finish the breakfast menu this morning..." His father-in-law ended his words and left Fatir.


Removing the cotton from his ears, Fatir sighed. "Just do it, I'll be rich after this..."


Fatir had a 3-year marriage with Mayangsari. A president who owns a logistics company with a total wealth of 1 billion.


Unfortunately, her marriage was not based on love at all. The reason why Mayangsari married Fatir, was because he was an Impotent man.


Seriate...