MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
THE THIRTEENTH EPISODE

"What is Levita Dimitri? We're in 7th grade D? Really?"

"Geez! Why the hell is Li? Demons confused? Lo abis from the Grave of Oranges? What's from where the hell is haunted?"

Ali was confused. His eyes dashed out all that swept his gaze away.

Classroom 7D. Same as 6 years ago. White board side by side with black board. Pictures of the president of RI 1 and RI 2, ehh??? That's a picture of RI 2 or the vice president of RI is still father Yusuf Kalla!!!

Ali ran to the front of the class. Want to make sure his eyesight.

He was worried that his eyes were really minus so salfok saw the photo of the former vice president still on display even though it had changed period.

"Ehh???"

Ali looked at himself. His body, from his junior high school uniform shirt to his plain black sneakers due to inviolable school rules, is obliged to wear those crucial color shoes.

"Gue goes back to the days of Junior High!!!" pekik Ali who was immediately shouted at the cheers of classmates.

The wall clock on top of the blackboard showed the number seven fitting, and before long the school bell rang a sign the class was about to begin.

"Aliy!!! Ish, instead of helping me fill the PR even scream kaga jelaaasss!!! Hiyaa!!!"

The young girl named Levita was shaken incessantly. Ali cupped his own face with two palms.

"Njiyrrr! I'm turning into an Junior High!!!"

Crack it!!!

Ali rubbed his head that had been thrown a ballpoint pen. And his heart gasped to see the face of Sangar Mr. Sembiring, his Physics teacher during Junior High School.

"Sit down! Don't make a fuss in my lesson hours!"

All silent for a moment.

"Grab my ballpoint pen!"

Ali also immediately returned to his seat which was in the third row after returning the ballpoint Mr. Sembiring who flew and fell right above his head just now.

His chest rumbled. His eyes are a little dewy.

There is a sense of haru at once happy because he returned to the 7th grade Junior High that was fun for him.

At that time Ali still had confidence even though his father was unemployed and wrestled with the garbage business, citing plastic waste and iron junk to be sold back to the collectors.

And he still feels shining even though some Junior High friends began to sneer and scorn Ali who looks kuel appearance because it is starting to be difficult to ask to buy this to Mother Father.

Ali turned to Muhammad Jaffar, his countryman who was more quiet than he was.

"Jaffar, what date is it?" whispered to his colleague in the first grade of Junior High.

"21 March."

"What year? 2022?"

Jaffar glared at Ali. His finger tapped on the book in front of the 19-year-old.

Ali gulped.

His eyes looked at the LKS Physics and brown-coated writing books.

Posted on 21 March 2016. Seven years ago.

His memory is back playing. Trying to explore events after events that occur in the first grade of Junior High. Which makes Ali changed personality to be more quiet and closed again.

March 21, 2016 is Monday.

A historic day where there was an extraordinary event that happened to Levita Dimitri at half-time when the girl was following the extracurricular activities of PMR.

Ali's eyeballs were swerving.

He remembered the event.

Just at noon today, Levita's girlfriend was getting bullying from some second-graders. Levita had to change schools because of it.

What...was I sent back this death by God to change Levita's fate? Can I prevent that bullying? And change the life story of Levita Dimitri, a cute girl who likes to ask for my help if there is homework that He has not finished?

Ali looked towards Levita.

The girl seemed busy writing.

"Gather your PR books! The one who hasn't worked, is standing in front of the class! NOW!!!"

Levita seemed to sigh with a twinkle of sad eyes.

With sportsmanship Ali saw Levita standing up and advancing to the front of the class.

Ali followed him in the back.

Ali's memory is back. Seven years ago, right in the present day Levita stood in front of the class alone.

Ali did not have the courage to go so far as to help Levita and accompany him to his feet, even though Ali had done all his homework.

Levita was surprised to see Ali also standing in front of the class.

"Emang Lo also doesn't know PR, Li?" whispered Levi who answered Ali's head.

"Kids, open your LKS book page 12 Chapter Elements, Compounds And Mixtures!"

Ali glanced at Levita who was looking down.

His face looked sad. But it wasn't as sad as Levita six years ago that even his eyes were wet with tears. Hhh... Hopefully with me who participated standing in front of the class with him, the incident of bullying will not be natural Levi ntar afternoon!

"The element is a single substance that can no longer be divided. It cannot be broken down even with chemical reactions. An example of an element is oxygen. Then Compound. Compound, which is a combination of several elements. Examples of compounds are water, salt, sugar, alcohol. Mixture. Is that a mixture? You Ali, answer! From earlier you stood dumbstruck and straight on. You're handsome! It's no good to be handsome if your brain is empty!"

Deg.

Ali was very nervous, suddenly Mr. Sembiring said his name.

"I noticed that you were deliberately doing something with me, right!?! Ever since I entered, the others were sitting neatly in their respective seats, you stood screaming 'Njiirrr Njiirr". What is njiiirrr? Flooding? It's summer you asked for a flood! The turn of the flood continues you also scathing comments on God ask the rain to stop! Ck. You want me to score three in the final semester report?"

The slang of 'Anjirrr, Anjrit, Anjay' has not been phenomenal.

"Don't, sir, don't! Please, sir, no! I beg you, I'm sorry!"

Ali immediately turned to look at Mr. Sembiring by putting his palms together to apologize.

"Ck. The seventh grade. Don'think! I wrote your name in the black book, Ali Akbar. Nice name but your behavior is abstract!"

Ali grimacing. Swiping his face and knocking on his forehead due to the dizziness of seven circumference.

"Sir!"

Jaffar raised his index finger.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Ali Akbar actually made PR, sir! This is the same LKS book as his writing book. Even the Physics assignment for next week has been filled as well, sir!"

"Ohame!!! You tricked me, Ali Akbar? You. hoho I know. You have a crush on this sweet girl, don't you?"

Ali was grimacing. His face is down.

His classmates smiled without anyone commenting because Mr. Sembiring is the most killer teacher.

"Sorry, Sir!"

Ali really liked Physics in school. He once aspired to be a professor of serum inventors what so. But only because of the fact that poverty dominates his life.

"Listen you're a young man, a generation of nations, the successor of nations! Your school is right! Studying right! Do not love let alone your age is still a dozen! School fees you must still cry asking Mamak, khan? So you fell in love with a girl! Hold first. Make achievements first. If you succeed, any woman you can edit ten years later. You understand you're a smelly little boy?"

Ali nodded with his face still down.

"Hey, woman! What's yourname?"

"Levita Dimitri, sir!"

"This is the first time you've stood here for not doing PR. Wh why? Have you forgotten me who doesn't like students who neglect to do their job?"

"Sorry, Sir! My father is sick. So I replaced you with an order delivery service until nine p.m. Me, I fell asleep at home. So don't make your PR lesson the first hour."

"What does your father do?"

"Courier package, sir!"

"Hm. Sit down you two! E wait! What's your answer to this Ali Akbar? You like him too?"

Levita. Drowning his face, he was getting to the floor.

"Listen yes, you are 13-14 years old. I don't want to hear about any students going out in this class. If you've answered this love of Ali, disconnect her in front of me! Right school, right learning!"

"We're not dating at all, sir. Just a friend!"

Levita's answer made Mr. Sembiring nod.

"Good then. Yes, you guys sit there! Ali, get your PR book!"

Really like a dream, Mr. Sembiring gives them leniency. Very contrary to usual.

Ali breathed a sigh of relief. So did Levita.

One problem I can change. There's a big problem coming in the afternoon! I have to keep pressing Levita. Hoping that the events that led Levita to move out of this school were not the case!

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