The Paranormal Wealth System
New Bina Kasih

Two days later, the Bina Kasih orphanage was vacated. Plaques bearing houses for sale are plastered on the fence that is getting worn and rusty. Julian has already moved his family to a new, larger and more decent home. Location is on the outskirts of town.

Julian deliberately chose the place because it has a yard that is wide enough to grow flowers and vegetables as a home activity. In addition, the price of the house that Julian got from the recommendation of the cafe owner where singing is fairly cheap.

Ms. Rosidah is the person who feels most proud and happy with Julian's achievement. Who would have thought that the baby boy being cared for with both hands brought good luck to the orphanage he managed twenty years ago?

At the age of twilight and unable to manage the orphanage as before, Julian was independent. In fact, his beloved son provides a special employee to manage the continuity of the orphanage in a new place.

Not only an administrative clerk to help his mother, Julian also hired two domestic assistants, calling a religious teacher, an English teacher, and a, also the teacher of skills and arts to provide additional education to his younger brothers who amounted to twenty-five people.

Today, Julian held a celebration event as a form of gratitude to move the home to a much better place. Julian wanted his mother and younger siblings to forget the terrible events of the old place with a new atmosphere.

Witnessed by the head of RT and the local village administrator, the new Bina Kasih orphanage house was inaugurated. The chanting of prayers and recitation of holy verses are followed with solemnity. Ms. Rosidah to shed tears so happy, seeing her children laugh again, healthy and cheerful. Julian really came at the right time to save his seven younger siblings.

Mr. Anam reportedly died a day after Mbah Priyo returned his order. Yes, Pati Pitu santet is black magic with a death contract agreement, he must take his life to end the agreement.

To prevent things from going unwanted, Julian fenced off the newly moved parlour with a golden pyramid-shaped protective dome. The power of his magical fence would not be easily penetrated as it was created with super paranormal supernatural energy. He did not want the same thing to happen again. Julian doesn't live in that place. He had to leave his siblings to continue college.

"I'm leaving, Mom! There's a job singing at a friend's birthday party. I'll go straight back to the shophouse, don't stop by anymore." Julian said goodbye after the show at the parlor ended.

Laila's birthday was not celebrated at her grandfather's house, but was held at the cafe where Julian worked. Laila has repeatedly sent short messages and pictures to make sure Julian comes to attend the party.

Julian smiled wryly when he found the figure of a beautiful woman who accompanied Laila in one of the photos sent to him. The artist appeared graceful and very elegant as a rich man.

Julian zoomed in on the photo to confirm his sight once again. He muttered to himself, "This woman is too similar to mother."

Deep in Julian's heart, he firmly believes that Thalia has a mother who dumped him into the Beloved House eighteen years ago.

Julian looked at his phone again then clucked, "OK! Laila has also reminded us many times to come."

The tail of the typhoon's eyes glanced towards Julian's phone. "That's Laila's mother, the soap opera star, right? It looks exactly the same as the photo in your wallet, eh .. wait a moment!"

"Why again?"

Typhoon took Julian's phone and enlarged the photo of Thalia, his forehead shrinking like heavy thinking. Typhoon tilted Julian's face, "When viewed from this side, he looks a lot like you. Especially the forehead is the same curve of the lips, if the nose may be the result of surgery, so it's perfectly sharp."

"Have you?" ask Julian lazily.

"Just a second!" The typhoon joked the screen of the phone with Julian's face. "Materiel is very similar! Don't you really have anything in common with this artist?!"

Julian clucked, took back his phone, "No need to worry, Pan! How could I possibly look like a soap opera artist? In this world many people are twins or similar to each other. They are spread out in different parts of the world!"

"Sage tumben!" ledek Typhoon.

"I also look like Laila!" Julian said bitterly as he repeated Thalia's words the other day about the human twin.

"Yes too, where you might have a relationship. You are like the earth and the sky, different castes, different fortunes! Eh, but it really looks like Jul! I'm serious."

"Huh, noisy! Let's pull it out late!"

***