MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
EPISODE FOURTY-ONE

Apparently, Firman has moved house! He and his three sisters were apparently taken care of by his father's old wife!

"The president! Please don't be a provocateur by inciting your three sisters! I hate your mother, but at least now we're just four! At least, respect me a little. Because now I am your representative until you are old enough and can take care of the legacy of the printing company that your father gave you!"

Ali pensive.

Many stories of mystery in the life of the Word apparently.

His mother was the young wife of his father. And it turns out his father owned a printing company even though it was still small-scale.

I think back to my parents.

When he died in 2020 due to the covid virus, his father turned out to have the legacy of a large house in the village. A very big house. Even if sold, the price can be around hundreds of millions of rupiah. The sign of his father Ali is also not an ordinary person.

The middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful and ageless sighed. He could only stare at the Word who walked away from the porch of their house.

Ali did not want to call the Word.

Their relationship is not good, if until they speak four more eyes, it might cause a big commotion. Ali didn't want that.

"Assynoltom..."

"Greetings waalaikum..."

Stepmom Firman was shocked. He stared at Ali from head to toe. Very closely.

"I'm his friend Word, Mom. Can we talk for a minute?"

The woman known as Ratih nodded.

He allowed Ali to sit on the rattan chair of his home terrace.

"I am deeply concerned about the death of Mother and Father Word."

"thank you. Be sitting. I'll have a cup of tea!"

"No need, Mom! I just want to talk for a minute. About the Word that turned into what it is today.".

I heard the breath of Ratih.

"The Word was a good person. That's what I've known since childhood, Mom!"

Ratih.

"He could not accept because his father married his mother and was given many children. I can't give my husband any offspring. That's why, my husband secretly married Siri to his mother. And God gave them four sons. I once hit their family, unfortunately it was too late. I should have done that when their son was one or two. Maybe I can go back to being the only one. Maybe! But.., I'm not that brave. I've always been haunted by bad thoughts that my husband would divorce me and choose them. I waited for them to come to their senses and divorce themselves. Apparently, their love is getting thick and attached because there are four children resulting from the marriage. Until one day, my husband asked me to sign their marriage certificate officially to take care of the birth certificate of their sons who are going to school. Word is one of them."

Practice taking a deep breath.

Ali.

"I hit them and it turns out their firstborn intervened in our feud when his mother was silent a thousand languages when I called the actor, the male usurper. So who's wrong here? Me? Or her? And when God loves us again the more terrible trials with their departure died of covid, the Word blames Me even more. Though I got a power of attorney as a trustee who was obliged to be responsible until the age of 25 years and the printing company fell completely into the hands of the Word."

"What's your name, son?" ask Ali.

"Ali Akbar, Ma!"

"I used to be very selfish. But after seeing the fact that life is just a crossroads, I began to think for the future in the hereafter. I accept my destiny to take care of my four middle children. Am I that bad? But it turns out, in the Word who is 19 years old and should be able to think of adulthood, it often incites his three sisters to defy me. Do I deserve that? Though I have prepared my heart to be hurt by the behavior of her husband and also her mother. Can you understand my story?"

Ali remained silent.

Indeed He understands.

I understand how Ratih feels.

She was the woman who was hurt but was always accused of being the woman who hurt.

Why is the world so cruel?

Why does life have to be this complicated?

Wh why?

Why must he change the destiny that God has determined with the Galactic system of Life through the mysterious Miracle Mirror.

Even the mirror that became the means of the Galactic system of Life made Eyangnya and Eyang the Yadi.

Could it be because of the magic mirror? Are there other mysteries that have not been revealed until things have become impossible with the disappearance of some of the life of Kandut village in other parts of the world?

Ali gasp.

Suddenly his head was dizzy and...

Wusss wusss

Shuuungg...

Another dimensional round suddenly made his body re-interested and...

"This is the time! Did you keep that magic mirror?"

Ali flabbergasted.

Yadi's face was in plain sight and was questioning him with hundreds of supporters of Embah Kandut who average carrying torches and sharp weapons.

A_what is this???

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