The Paranormal Wealth System

The Paranormal Wealth System
Midnight Guests


Julian and Typhoon sat in the cafe accompanied by the owner, they chatted casually about the food and the number of cafe visitors who experienced an increase. The live music performed by Typhoon and Julian apparently attracted young people to stay in the cafe longer with their friends.


“Although it has only been a few days, I saw the progress of the presence of singers who can be asked to sing certain songs by visitors make them more enthusiastic to invite their friends to hang out longer, so that they can hang out longer,” said the cafe owner while analyzing the sales data.


Julian thanked me for the indirect compliment. He also apologized for the unfortunate incident in the cafe parking lot last night.


“I can not act rude if the girl visitors to this cafe is not harassed, I think the image of the cafe will be bad and untrustworthy if visitors do not feel safe when in this cafe area.”


“I actually agree you dare to give a lesson to the three delinquents. They were unsettling, and should have received a strong rebuke. To be honest I don't care about their battered condition,” the owner of the cafe whom Julian estimates is only 25 years old.


“I obviously care more about the girl,” continued the owner of the cafe.


“That girl seems like a loyal visitor to this cafe huh, Mas?” ask Julian.


“He was a neighbor in the housing complex, you could say I know his grandparents. He was allowed to hang out here because his grandfather knew that this cafe was safe from alcohol and drugs.”


The shop owner continued, “The concept of this cafe is indeed more to the family, so it can be used by school children to spend time drinking coffee with friends. I present live music with young singers of your age as well with those considerations.”


Typhoon immediately uttered the crybaby, “Can be recognized with us the beautiful girl, Mas?”


“I haven't even had time to explain and apologize to Laila about the security of the cafe who was careless to drive him to the parking lot, hopefully he did not come here. About acquaintance ... You guys own business!” replied the cafe owner.


“Oh his name is Laila, here just stay with his grandparents, Mas?” julian asked increasingly wanting to know the girl's background.


The owner of the cafe replied briefly, “Hur parents are in Jakarta.”


“It looks like Julian has a crush on Laila, so from earlier ask around,” led by Typhoon. “But your face is the same Laila is a bit similar, Jul! Usually that is even a soul mate.”


Julian grinned lazily at his best friend, “Damn!”


The chatter surrounding the night commotion involving Julian finally ended. The two friends came home on a city bus. Julian invites Typhoon to stop by the supermarket to spend the money he received from the job of taking care of the house of the prospective village head.


Who would have thought in front of the supermarket Julian actually met the girl he adored during High School? Yeah, Julian saw Marsha. The girl is with her boyfriend, Yoga! They had just finished shopping at the supermarket that Julian had been aiming for.


“Princess?” julian lirih. He still could not forget the girl who became his first love.


Julian knew saying hello to Marsha was not a good idea, especially the girl was with her boyfriend. But, Julian could not help but call out the name that had been engraved beautifully in his heart.


Marsha turned her head towards Julian with an unreadable expression, followed by Yoga with her usual, condescending gaze!


“Julian?” Marsha stared fixedly at a classmate who used to adore her like a princess from a fairy tale. “What are you doing here?”


“I want to buy something!” julian replied politely and kindly.


Julian stared expressionlessly at the rich young man who had already won Marsha's heart. Not responding to the slightest mockery of Yoga. He instead gave the code to Typhoon to immediately leave the two lovebirds.


“Poor Julian .. You definitely cannot continue your education huh? Too bad your brain is only dedicated to being a street busker!” yoga provokes a commotion.


“Have you enrolled in college, Julian? We enroll in one of the top universities in this city.” Marsha tries to mediate with sentences that are more pleasant to hear, by telling her college place.


Julian smiled gently and just looked at Marsha as he replied, “I'm raising money to be able to go to college in the same place as you guys!”


Yoga broke out, laughing at Julian who he thought was selfless and not reflecting on his poverty. Although in his heart he felt keki because Julian experienced some striking changes after some time did not meet.


The Julian he saw now looked cooler in his casual suit, had a youthful charm that would probably attract a lot of girls. And never in his lifetime did Yoga feel insecure with the young man who became his rival. Moreover, Julian has nothing to be able to make Marsha interested in him.


Waitaminute! Yoga used to think Julian couldn't possibly steal Marsha's attention. But now .. Yoga sees that her lover is staring at Julian for longer than usual. He could even judge that Marsha was much friendlier to Julian than before.


“Wow ... so cocky are you now! How much income as a street busker?” sindir Yoga while smiling full of ridicule.


Feeling his friend humiliated constantly, Typhoon said cynically, “We are not street buskers, we sing at the cafe.”


Yoga clapping and laughing discordantly, “Become a cafe singer now looks like a superstar! Let us go home, no need to waste time to mingle with our school garbage first. Once a trash yes still trash!”


Marsha looked straight at Julian's face and appearance, noticing the changing details of the young man who had been a fan for the past 3 years. Despite not finding a logical reason, Marsha still felt amazed by the scenery in front of her. In essence, the Julian he knew was different from the Julian he was now.


Somehow Marsha's story feels that Julian now looks a lot cooler, more handsome and more charming than Julian in High School. “I'm first yes, Julian! See you again at university!”


Julian reviewed a sweet smile and nodded faintly, his intention to enter the same university as Marsha getting stronger. “Until we meet again, Princess!”


Yoga snorted, pulling Marsha's hand away from Julian immediately. He felt that the young man was bringing danger to their relationship.


A brief encounter with Marsha excited Julian. He could not even sleep until late at night because his brain was busy thinking about the girl. The first love that almost disappeared due to caste differences grew again as he first saw Marsha.


However, Julian's wishful thinking had to disperse because there was a change of air. Hot and stinging skin. Julian reflexively activated his magical gaze to find the awkwardness that was going on around him.


And sure enough, Julian saw a streak of red light coming at him. The negative energy that came with the red light was waiting for Julian to let his guard down and sleep deeply, in order to get inside the young man's body and hurt from within.


The negative energy is stored in an heirloom-shaped object, a type of keris along the length of an adult's hand.


Julian suspected that the witchcraft that came to him was from the same place as the prospective village chief who had just used his services to fence the house. Julian snorted in disbelief, but he was ready to welcome his midnight guest.


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