MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
EPISODE FOURTEEN

At one o'clock in the afternoon. School bells ring a sign that school lessons are over and classes are over.

"Good day, kids!" greetings Mr. Teguh, English teacher who finished teaching in Ali's class.

"Good day, Paaak!"

Class disperse. One by one the students came out.

Ali turned towards Levita Dimitri.

Grep.

Jaffar pulled his hand.

"Heh!? You really have a crush on Levita, Li?"

Ali looked up in shock.

"It's more than that, Far!"

"Yassalam! Eling Lo, bro! Just this morning, Mr. Sembiring gave Lo a lecture, have you forgotten Lo!? Hadees..."

Ali doesn't care about Jaffar. He immediately went to Levita's desk after he finished putting his textbooks in his bag.

"Levita!"

Levi who had just walked out turned his head towards him.

"What?"

"You want PMR?"

"Why? Want."

Ali accelerated his pace.

"Wait on! I need to be with Elo, Le!"

"Le', Le. You think my long name is Fish Lele! Need what?" levita with throbbing lips.

"Remove to PMR. I'm waiting for Elo at Dobleh sir's shop!"

"Haish, this is the guy why the hell!? Make me curious!"

"Haha... Ali was still curious, wanted to shoot Levi so he could get an answer!" a few classmates made Levita pop his tongue.

"Eatya Le, do not often cheat PR the same as Ali. Baperan he's the one. I want to hold love accountable. Huahaha..."

Ali doesn't care about all the busts. Levita was also as if he was a duck and kept stepping out of class.

Jaffar only shook his head to see the behavior of his compatriot who he thought was quite crazy.

Ali let Levita join the horde of their generation from the seventh grade to begin extracurricular Teen Red Cross.

He himself initially entered the basketball club. But ever since the older brother-in-law appointed Ridho as his captain, Ali was out of the fold.

Because it was Ridho who opened the identity of Ali who had the father of a recycling garbage collector.

Ridho is more or less the same nature as Anton, but not as much as Anton who also often play physical alias to hit and gang up Ali in the sixth grade of elementary school.

Ali, who is basically a quiet and shy guy, is now sitting in the corner of the cafeteria.

He forgot that there was no extra pocket money in his pocket. Even to return to his parents' rented house, Ali was used to walking every day.

He has been doing it since he was still in SD. Now, the distance of junior high school is almost twice that he traveled on foot even though only when he came home from school. Because leaving school usually Ali ride bemo.

His pocket money is only five thousand rupiahs. Bemo fee of two thousand rupiah for students. Three more ribbons to snack in the school cafeteria. No rest.

Wanting to be angry at his Father's Mother, but did not change the situation because still tomorrow pocket money that Ali got only five thousand rupiah only. So and so again until finally He decided to resign and accept this sad fate.

The canteen is getting quieter. The students began to disappear into their homes.

Ali who had just sat down without a food message finally came out of the cafeteria as well because he was caught off guard by the canteen mother who was prying.

Outside the weather is very hot.

Ali who looks very different from other students who focus on mobile phones even though it is still a old-fashioned mobile phone in 2016 and has not been allowed to bring it even if it is discovered will be immediately seized by the teacher at class.

Ali doesn't have it like the other kids.

"First-class kids can't have a hape. After all, it's a communication tool for adults, children your age can only use full later after three-four years!" his father said at the time.

And it really came true. Because at the end of 2019 the world was attacked by a virus originating from Wuhan, China. The coronavirus is called. The virus has devastated all countries in the world, including Indonesia. And both of Ali's parents are among the victims of the virus that Ali hates the most to date.

Ali sighed remembering his Father's words.

The scorching heat of the sun made Ali's esophagus even more thirsty.

But what is power. The money is completely gone. And the solution is to go to Dzuhur prayer and take ablution in school prayer.

While diving drink water. Get the reward of being able to drink tap water for free as well.

Ali walked towards the school mosque which is quite large and located in the middle of the school building in the form of the letter U.

His soul is now more mature than ever. Because the original age is 19 years so it is easier to make decisions in the midst of a pinch than six years ago. He used to be just a 13-year-old boy. Plain and innocent, also poor, and more silent resigned to accept the situation.

Four rakaat Dzuhur prayers Ali completed solemnly' alone in a musholla measuring about ten times twelve meters.

His prayer this time was more detailed by asking God that he was always given the ease in determining the best step in his life.

The journey is long.

Ali wished he could conquer the world and hold the sun.

Ali wants to succeed. Want to succeed like the people he made role models who have become great people.

Ali hurriedly searched for Levita on the ceremonial ground. Wishing that a little girl of her age would still be there, training with her Red Cross sister-in-law.

Ali's surprised. The field has deserted.

He galloped towards the middle of the field and circulated his gaze around.

"Sir, sorry... asked! Were the kids who were practicing PMR disbanded?" ali asked with breath gasping for Mr. Jono, a schoolteacher who was cleaning sports equipment.

"Oh, just broke up. It's home, Mas!"

Ali swallowed his saliva.

Instead of stepping back out the gate, he ran into the school building.

The goal is a school toilet/bathroom.

Pork! Pile up!!!

Justright. Ali heard a loud noise from the direction of the female student's bathroom.

His eyes widened to see Levita from the door slit. The girl was sitting on the bathroom floor with a wet body like someone was flirting with.

Ali looked the other way.

The two schoolgirls were ruffled around their waists while staring coldly at Levita who was crying a mouthful.

"Oath to God, brother! I don't mean anything like what the brothers are accusing me of! Hik hik hiks.." she tried to defend herself.

"Halaah, you lenje' Lo! The same with Arie. Lo's eyes can keep his attention continuously since entering as a member of PMR."

"Engga Brother! I swear to God!"

Brucks.

Ali pushed the bathroom door.

"Levita!"

Everyone was surprised.

"Who's Lo?"

"Gue's Levita's girlfriend!" ali replied firmly.

Of course the two upperclassmen who bullied Levita were shocked.

"Where? Have you been taught a lesson yet? Haven't, fuck it! Let's know ra,"

A student and one student who had just come were immediately stunned to see Ali who was standing upright in front of him.

Ali was furious at hearing the disgusting dirty orders from the mouth of the second grade junior high school student.

Meaning Levita got the persecution was fatal enough in the sensitive part to have to be treated even to change schools after the incident!

Ali clenched his hand and,

Bugs.

Bug bug bug bug.

Three jotosan Ali right about the face of the male student who is behind the female student.

Instantly fresh blood poured from his torn lower lip hit.

"All!!!" The boy screamed as he ran towards Ali with emotion.

However,

Brucks. Perches.

The boy was again hit by a raw bogem from Ali Akbar's fist. Heran Ali, her body is very agile so light. He could even see the young man of responsibility moving with a fist pointed at him.

Ali could fend off any attacks and directly hit the boy in the face.

Jedug!!!

Instantly he ran away with bonyok lips and blood splattered with the beat of Ali.

The three upperclassmen who were female shouted loudly.

"You guys have been bullying! I'll report to the school so you're all in DO from school!"

"Ehh!? How dare you report us? There's no evidence either!" One of them was fierce.

"I testified! Out there is Mr. Jono also who I was asking. You can even go to jail if Levita does anything!"

Ali is very brave. With a loud voice he frightened the upperclassmen who had just bullied Levita. There was almost even persecution.

Ali still remembers six years ago, the next day there was news that Levita moved school without saying goodbye to classmates. There were rumors, he said Levita became the victim of bullying by his upperclassmen but was muted by the school so that the news did not leak and spread everywhere.

Now the incident succeeds Ali failed and they broke up the road running back to leave him with Levita who is still crying a lot.

"What's the matter, Le?"

"Sister Yenny was jealous, he said I was flirtatious with Brother Thunder. And by Allah, I just happen to be the model of the person who was wrapped in his head by Brother Thunder just now."

"Yes, we'll report it to Mr. Jono, ask to be photographed for proof that you've bullied second-class brother!"

Levita obeyed Ali.

They immediately went out of the bathroom and looked for Mr. Jono to immediately take evidence that Levita almost experienced a terrible incident committed by their four upperclassmen.

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