MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
SEVENTEENTH EPISODE

Ali came home after his stomach was full.

He was ashamed of his heart, had not taken a bath but had eaten a lot of boiled cassava.

What a beautiful morning, because it has other neighbors besides Mr. Satan and Miss Susannah also Keti.

The Black man still follows him faithfully. But immediately Black jumped away as Ali undressed one by one.

Sontak Ali laughed.

"You're ashamed, Black? See I bug++ like this! Haha...! Yes, play there. If you can, go home and bring a partner!" kekeh Ali joked like a fellow human being.

Ali took a shower and changed clothes. His body had been refreshed and his spirit was full today.

Although his stomach was full, but Ali wanted to visit a small stall owned by Mr. Satan.

The candle has run out, automatically he must prepare for supplies later tonight. Ali was afraid of the dark. In this big house has been abandoned for dozens of years.

It is said that the story of the people, the house that is left empty for a long time will certainly be inhabited by delicate creatures. And that's not a myth.

However, Ali did not want to dissolve in fear. How could He be afraid, while his own life was already much more frightening to those closest to him. Even one by one friends left him.

The little comb became Ali's ultimate touch in her hair.

Although there was no large mirror behind the closet door like the other day, but there was still a small box mirror of his that was brought from the capital. Can be used even if it is small.

My face looks cool. Is it just a hallucination what really? Ali murmured in his heart while gripping himself.

Surprisingly since living in the village, Ali's skin slowly seemed whiter and his body also seemed densely filled.

Though if you think about the diet is still the same as when in the Capital. Morning meal, noon hungry.

But indeed since knowing Mr. Satan and Ms. Susannah, he ate much more often. The same time he was in the Capital who was familiar with the Word and also Laila.

Laila's... Howareyou? I hope you are well there in Lombok. Surely now I've forgotten about it because of a lot of friends, right?

Ali pensively himself.

He took a long breath. Sad and lethargic.

Tringggg

Tringggg

Tringggg

Ali gasp.

That voice again!!!

He looked for where the sound like reflected glass came from.

Ali saw the reflection of the ancient crystal lamp hanging in the room light up and die. Like there was a flow of electricity that stalled making Ali bristling the feathers of his cradle.

Tringggg

Tringggg

Tringggg

This time his voice was much louder. It came from the closet door.

Sringg...

The big mirror was clear.

Ali swallowed his saliva. Fear but curiosity.

That last night was no dream! Means...., means this mirror is a magic mirror!!!

Ali's approaching.

He saw his reflection clearly in the mirror. Dashing and handsome. Stand up straight with an almost perfect body posture.

Ali was completely stunned to see himself in that mirror.

"Magic mirror.." he murmured not daring to blink.

Ali also saw a row of good clothes wrapped in clear plastic so that it is protected from the dust of a fairly thick closet.

The crystal lamp of the room turned on and off again. As if someone was playing, Ali turned his head towards the outlet.

It's still morning. Where maybe the devil dared to invite jokes when it was only eight in the morning. It's strange!

Ali turned back to the mirror.

Her eyes widened.

The mirror is gone!!!

"Fleurr!!!" pekik.

He flipped through the closet doors. I hope to look back at the magic mirror. However. raib.

"O Allah, my Lord! Whatisthis? What's the matter? Was it me who had gone crazy? Or just a hallucination!? Is it because I am poor to have strange thoughts when I have no imagination at all?" he was worried about his own soul.

Ali ran out of the room.

He rushed out again through the back door. Go to Mbah Marsinah's house.

"A_what???"

His eyes glare.

Mbah Marsinah's hut is also missing. There aren't. Even just a kebon filled with tall wild weed plants did not take care of for years.

"What'sthis??? Oh, God, God!!!" jerit Ali was terrified.

"Hitaaam!! Hitaaam!!!" he loudly called out to the cat that had been following him.

Ali ran inside. Take his bike and get out the front door. Open the gate and shake his bike.

He was breathless but grateful in his heart. Mr. Satan's coffee shop still stands upright the omens of Mr. Satan and Ms. Susannah are not creatures-genesis like Mbah Marsinah.

Ali got off the bike. Unconscious until his bike fell because it was not standard.

Ali was sitting on the porch of Susannah's shop. His breath went up and down, his heart pounding incoherently.

"It's crazy! This is absolutely crazy!!!" he muttered after a bit more calmly.

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