The Paranormal Wealth System
Sellers Mission

Jisa's boutique has only been open for six months. Sepi because the chosen location is less strategic. Jisa reasoned to choose the place because it does not have to pay rent. The building used is property belonging to his unemployed family.

As someone who is also just starting a business, Julian understands this. He is also only able to rent shophouses that are not too large because of limited capital when getting a place of practice services.

Jisa invites Julian into the boutique guarded by two employees. “This is my personal effort, Julian. I got a loan from my dad to study business. I happen to love fashion and always wear my own clothes, so I chose this business. Some friends and family business partners have also tried my designs, only I am not satisfied because those who use this boutique product are only close people!”

“So what should I do?” ask Julian. He sat in the front waiting chair of the fitting room that is usually used by visitors to observe the entire room.

“Create this boutique crowded visitors, Julian! I will not forget your services if this small boutique manages to break the sales target every month!” answer Jisa.

Julian nodded, “I need clean white paper and stationery!”

“Only that? Did you work on it today as well? No need to make a sesajen? Need incense or flowers maybe?” Jisa leaned in with many questions because she had heard from others if using the services of shamans then the conditions must exist as he just mentioned it.

Julian shook his head, “No!”

“How about bitter coffee and snacks market?”

“I don't drink bitter coffee, just replace it with ice! I'm thirsty,” Julian replied as is.

“You sure you don't need anything to make a seller?” ask Jisa skeptically. He then held out a paper and pen to Julian. “My employees have not yet left to buy the ice with you want! Meaning let one go.”

“No! Please leave me alone, I need to concentrate for two hours,” pinta Julian seriously.

Jisa did not dwell, he complied and left Julian.his curiosity had to be kept tight. Julian's overly relaxed carrying made him uncomfortable. Despite hearing Julian's ability from Marsha, but actually Jisa can't believe it.

According to Jisa, Reina could have been crazy about Julian not because of the spell of mercy, but because of other factors. Julian could not be categorized as an ordinary-looking young man. Julian is handsome, has charm as a millennial youth and looks cool like people are. Mogenya is also not cheap, matching Julian's tall stature and cool style.

Julian made a protective tattoo for almost two hours. The letters and symbols he mastered were unusually poured in peacock form on paper. Julian then filled the diagram with supernatural energy based on gold jolo studies, so that the diagram has two functions at once, namely as a protector of buildings and as a seller or puller of sustenance.

Without asking anyone for help, Julian used a chair to attach the tattoo with tape back and forth. Seeing his work displayed simply above the boutique entrance, Julian breathed a sigh of relief.

“Mbak Jisa has a wall decoration that can cover the presence of this tattoo?”

Jisa asked, “Painting can?”

“Yep, use small painting or any drawing to disguise the existence of this talisman!”

“Aparticularly?”

“Nothing! My work is done, hopefully the results can be seen within 24 hours!” julian answered while preparing to go home.

“I'm sure this talisman will definitely succeed in attracting people to come and buy something at the boutique,” said Jisa. He thinks rationally, if positive thoughts will have a positive impact. Convinced that the amulet that has been installed will succeed is the main requirement if you want to use paranormal services.

Julian chuckles, “Hopefully as expected.”

“Oke is done huh? I'm not gonna cut your pay. The clothes I will make for you are a bonus,” said Jisa. He forced a dress size for Julian's body.

“I don't wear shaman clothes! I say hello, greetings to Marsha .. she must be angry because I ignored her.”

Jisa giggles amusedly, “I'm sure she'll come looking for you! You are too dazzling to pass up.”

Julian left the boutique without receiving a fee. Jisa promises to give her a few more days, all the while delivering clothes that will be made specifically for Julian.

[Mission 15 was successful. The prize money of two hundred million rupiahs has been sent to the account of Mr.]

Julian smiled faintly, not bothering with Jisa's words praising her indirectly. He enjoys being happy because of the money that goes into his account. So that she did not realize Jisa was following until the parking lot.

“Status, Mbah?”

Jisa suddenly chuckles, my “Status is single, Julian! But not singles!”

Oops! Julian looked over and was surprised. The corner of his lips suddenly twitched, his speech was misunderstood by Jisa.

“Sorry, Sister Jisa!” To ease the embarrassment, Julian got on the bike and got out of the boutique parking lot. He heard Jisa laughing at his absurdity.

[Paranormal Wealth System]

[Status]

[Name : Julian El Sandi]

[Life: 18 Years]

[Paranormal Level: Gold]

[Detention: 47]

[Secretary :52]

[Sightseeing :80]

[Enchantment: 63]

[Luck :42]

[Supernatural abilities: 45]

[Special abilities: Ancient martial arts, Art of making tattoo.]

[Funds: 1.131 Billion]

[Mission 15: Success]

[Gift: Some money and points added]

[Mystery gift: Ajian Semar Mesem, Ajian Bolo Sewu, Ajian Kluntung Wesi, Ajian Asmoro Kuning, Ajian Jolo Gold, Ajian Waringin Sungsang.]

[Special gift: The ability to see magic, the ability to see the future.]

[Mission 16: Not yet available]

[Driving system: Mbah Jambrong]

Julian didn't ask much about the status points increase. The amount of money the system had given him was simply too bewitching. He sang a little along the way home.

Until the shophouse, Julian opened a practice service and waited for patients with bored faces. He even fell asleep in the practice room until the afternoon.

Waking up, Julian felt angry that not a single patient had come to his practice.

“Mbah, don't worry dong! I open this business because I want to quickly get money, if the patient who comes is set up this system ... I when is the power?” grunts Julian.

[There is a great mission waiting for the Master tonight.]

“Well, why didn't you tell me the mission was changed to night? So I don't have to waste time waiting for this patient! I know I have to learn patience, but until when? For 18 years so poor people are still not arguably patient? Yes I want to take a shower, I have an appointment with Laila at the cafe tonight,” Julian said more to himself.

Later that night, Julian comes to the cafe faster than Laila. He waited for 20 minutes to enjoy dinner with Laila. Only, the young girl looked glum and spoke less than before.

“What's up, Laila? Is there something you want to say about your birthday getting closer?” julian asked attentively. He guessed Laila had a problem with it so he needed to contact her.

“Yeah, from earlier I wanted to say that but not to the heart. Look, my birthday is on hold, brother! I have to go home to Jakarta, mom is in the hospital,” replied Laila. At once explain when the plan to go home and how long he will be in Jakarta.

Julian said calmly, “It so happens that I also have plans to Jakarta in the near future. Can I stop by your house if you haven't come back?”

“Bby!” Laila immediately mentioned her residence without fear of Julian's purpose. “But then call first if you want to play yes, brother! Uh.... in what order did Kak Julian go to Jakarta?”

“Ikut singing audition, who knows lucky to be an idol singer this year hahaha,” replied Julian carelessly. His departure to Jakarta was nothing more than an investigation. He couldn't hold back any longer to meet Laila's parents.

The face of the woman in her photo with the soap opera player who riwi on the television screen is a little different. Not as similar as the photo he saw in the living room of Laila's grandfather's house. Maybe because of the age factor or it could be because the beautiful woman soap opera player was doing a lot of permak on his face.

Is not plastic surgery commonly done by artists to increase their beauty and value?

“I doain successful, Kak Julian's voice good. Later I introduce you to my mother, who knows Julian there is luck in the world that mama wrestled with. Julian's brother is handsome already like a celebrity,” praise Laila shyly. Her face even flushed red as Julian smiled sweetly at hearing her praise.

“I have no acting talent, Laila. I'd rather pick a guitar while singing or be a young psychic,” timpal Julian chuckles.

Julian and Laila's conversation must be interrupted by the presence of the cafe owner who suddenly sits between them. “Julian ... I there need to be same you!”

Julian turned his head, “I don't have a singing schedule today, right?”

“It's not about singing, I heard you open a paranormal practice. Typhoon says you are the top young shaman in the archipelago. Now show me that you are capable! Make me a seller for this cafe and two other branches so that the crowd is like the beginning of opening!”

“Hah, seller for three cafes at once?” ask Julian not to believe it.

“That's it, I don't like anything responsible!” answer the cafe owner.

DING!!!

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