MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
EPISODE TWENTY-FIRST

Ali sat down under the stairs.

He recalled when invited by Mr. Toha to visit his home.

A dark and dark house. Without the light of illumination like himself in this great house.

Power was cut off from the city centre.

Several times making reports to the higher government apparatus, namely the district office and state-owned electricity companies in the main city, still not get adequate electricity.

Ten years ago, everything was fine.

Although the new village which is a flourishing village, but civilization has entered there. Electricity, towers built by cellular telecommunications. Everything has worked well.

But now the village is like an isolated village even though the highway to get there is fine without significant obstacles.

Strangely the electricity that had just been installed, at night was interrupted without cause and it had been several times until the PLN decided to no longer respond to complaints of local residents who asked for lighting.

Truly a curse village.

Trreeerr

Trreeerr

Sounds like a blanking electric current.

The crystal lamp of the house room flickered on and then died again.

Ali got up and half ran up the stairs. He entered his room with a breath.

Justright.

His room's crystal lamp also twinkled like a disco lamp.

Tringggg

Tringggg

Tringggg

There was a flash of light from behind the closet door.

Magic mirror!

Ali opened the closet door and...

The magic mirror behind the door reflected back Ali's face.

Ali is like a teenage girl who likes to take care of herself. He touched his oval face with a sharp nose and sharp eyes and thick eyebrows. Her hair is also black. Somewhat gondrong but it makes the appearance more perfect.

Ali admired her in the mirror.

His body, tall and strapping densely filled. It looks so cool.

Very different from his former self that He always cursed every time he reflected.

"Is this me now, O God?" he muttered to himself.

Until suddenly, though,

Shuuunggg

Shuuunggg

Like there are objects moving in a twist with a centripetal style similar to the swivel comedy rides that exist in the night market.

And,

Wuuss

Wuuss

Ali's body is like being sucked into the passage of the time labyrinth that makes his head dizzy so he must close his eyes.

His chest tightened for a moment.

And yet later,

He felt that the movement had stopped and opened his eyelids slowly.

Where am I now? his little heart murmured.

Circularity views. It was like the room he had seen, but Ali had forgotten where it was.

I heard voices talking from behind the door.

Ali didn't dare open the door. He could only peek out from the gap of the key child displaying the silhouettes of the three people who were interacting seriously.

"The chairman? Father's Mother?"

Ali swept the room again with her eyes.

"Hm. I recall. This is the room of the Word!" itself shouted.

Yep. This is the room of the Word. I used to go in once and after that, never the Word permission I made come again to his house!

Ali peeked back from behind the keyhole.

"Where is it possible that you could marry without me knowing? Huhh?"

Plaque. Plaque!!!

It was a shock that Ali saw someone slapping the cheeks of his Mother and Father.

"Don't hit my parents!!!" the screams of the Word made Ali flinch.

"I don't care! Whoever it is, dare to curse Mother Father lightly, I will be the number one person who opposes it!"

Word looks chaotic because of explosive emotions.

Ali silenced to hear the Word.

Apparently, it turns out that the Word has a family problem that is quite strange!

Ali just found out, if Mother Word is the second wife of his Father.

Their lives are ordinary. Just like her. Firman even had three younger brothers, whom Ali thought was the perfect life.

Their lives turned out to have to wait for the rest of Mr. Anwar's first wife, his Father Word.

"Listen to you all! I will curse your home life! Won't be happy forever because you've snatched my husband and you, dare to cheat on me with a contemptible female model like this? Go home now! We take care of our divorce right now!!!" the strangulation of the woman who dressed super neatly with gold jewelry stuck all over her body. It looks like a walking store.

The word is crying hysterically.

He was angry at his parents who had done nothing by insulting themselves because of his actions.

Ali's confused.

Want to get out of the room but afraid it will interfere with the situation of the Word Family which is hot.

Duh! I have to how?

Ali looked towards the study table in the Word's room.

Books strewn. It turns out that they are currently studying together on group assignments.

Ali went back from behind the door. He thought, his task at this time is to fill all the schoolwork because it is more important than meddling into the household situation Mother Father Word that is being critical.

"Mother! Why did you become a male female snatch? Wh why? Father, why do you marry Mom while you have a wife? You fooled Mom? To this extent? Until you have four kids? You guys are out of your mind!!!" maki Firman clearly Ali heard.

Ali understood, if the Word is like a man who swallows the sun.

This news news certainly made his soul shock.

Ali began to realize that Firman played more often in his tree house. From morning to morning when on school holidays.

SD they're one school. But Junior High School and High School, they enter different schools. But the Word still comes every day to the tree house. Doing PR, lunch, even snacks, Firman prefers to share with Ali.

Once Ali asked why Firman was more at home in his small rented house and sometimes the smell of garbage than lying in his own house with his three sisters. Word quibbled head can not concentrate on doing anything if at home.

Turns out.., this is the problem.

Ali's sorry. Terribly sorry.

As a friend who often gets good from the Word himself is not sensitive. He never cared for those around him.

Ali who used to always feel himself is the most miserable person.

Much different from the Word especially Laila.

Word often even treat him when his Father's mother is gone. Ali did not care, where the money came from and whether the Word had problems that He could help solve, Ali only realized now.

In a friendship, there should be take and give. Receiving and giving to each other.

Word was too good to him. And Ali actually thought the Word was good to him because there was Laila who was also good to him.

Ali never thought that far.

He had no concern for his friends who had been so kind to him.

No wonder they finally go one by one, leaving Ali with endless suffering. Because maybe they're tired and tired of being a Long-Legged Uncle.

Kriee...

Ali pretended to be asleep when Firman entered the room.

"Li, Li! The li!! Awake, Li!"

"Huhuh? Whaan? Where's this?" Ali pretended to wake up with a dizzy face while rubbing her saliva.

"Hehehe, you prick! Even sleeping! Yuk ah, his PR work at Lo's house!?"

Ali scratched his head.

"Why?" tanyanya pretended to be stupid.

"Lo ga hearing the sound of my cries? It's noisy! Oh, what did I say too. Meningan PR work in place Lo aja! Yuk!?"

"Yes already. Serah Lo deh!"

Ali looked at Firman's innocent face with a red white uniform that was still attached to the body.

"Let's go!"

Word helped Ali tidy up their books scattered on his desk.

"When I feel good at the study table until I dream! Ish, in my house where there's a study table. All we got is a little slime on the floor!" gerutu Ali made the Word laugh. The difference in his face with the Word that had looked angry at his Father's Mother.

Ali smiled with relief.

His little heart promised, will try to be a good friend who can comfort the Word in times of sadness.

Just like the Word that always exists and faithfully accompanies him. Although Ali used to always think uncomfortable and want to go far so that the Word does not stick to it every day.

Friendship is not that simple. Confessing to a friend but instead acting like a person who only takes personal advantage of a genuine friendship.

Ali admitted that he had been wrong all along.

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