MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
EPISODE FOURTY-TWO

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They hit a kentongan made of bamboo pieces dibolongi the middle.

Ali's eyes were round.

Magic mirror? How did Yadi know that I had a magic mirror? Is... from Keti? A keti? Keti where Keti?

"Wait on! What do you want???"

Ali restrains Yadi and several elders who begin to push his body, forcing their way into the gates of the great house of Eyang Toro.

"Let's get it all done now!"

"Whatchu mean? Keti where? Which black guy?" Ali started to worry. He did not see the existence of the black cat who was the incarnation of Keti, daughter of Asilah with Embah Kandut.

"Keti.. there is no! Keti died, right? You're the one who caused his death!"

Ali's surprised. His mouth was gaping and his eyes were glaring fixedly at Yadi's flat face.

Is it because Keti entered the magic mirror dimension, then Keti actually died in this life???

Ali did not understand.

Suddenly, Ali was like hearing someone say something.

"Do not believe their words, O my descendants! Do not let them enter and know the existence of a magic mirror! They search for the magic mirror to enter the Galactic system of Life. They wanted to change destiny the way they wanted! Don't let that happen, Ali. If this happens, the world will be destroyed. The world is chaotic, evil is rampant because everyone can manipulate their lives!"

Deg.

Ali's heart was hit by a big hammer.

It turns out his hunch is right. There is something wrong that happened in Kandut village. And it turns out, there seems to be a magic mirror seizure that became the medium of the Galactic system of Life between Eyangnya and Yadi's Mbah, Embah Kandut.

"I forbid you from entering my Eye house!!!" ali shouted in a loud voice.

All quiet for a moment. Even the sound of clapping also fell silent. Only the light of the torch that occasionally shriveled in the cold night wind began to take a sip.

Yadi approached Ali.

He pulled Ali's collar and asked, "Who are you? What's your capacity in this village?"

"I am Ali Akbar, the son of Agus Kurniawan the only surviving son of Eyang Toro!"

"Is there any evidence? It could be that you're just a poor homeless man with no place to live, and then make up stories like you're descended from Eyang Toro! Could it be?"

"I have a certificate of this house and the grant letter is written my father's name as the sole heir of this house. I'm not lying!"

"Where? Where's proof? He's a city guy! City people are good at bragging!"

"Didn't your Embah come from the city? He came here and also boasted to the villagers? That's what you mean, Yadi?"

The mouth war happened.

A village elder of the same age as Kadus Toha mediates the two.

"good. I can show you!"

"Come!!!"

"Wait!!!... I'm not letting you all come in! Enough of this man to accompany me inside!!!" exclaim Ali makes Yadi strangle.

"What?!? We are the natives of this village! It's inappropriate for you to forbid us to stay in this village much longer!"

"Is your ear still unclear? Or is your brain dull enough to not understand manners? Even though you are a native of this village, but this house is my territory. If I forbid anyone from entering it, it is my power. Absolutely and even if I hit you with the charge of entering people's homes without permission, I'll be acquitted of incriminating charges!"

The elder held Yadi with his hand.

"What he said was right. Waita minute. If in twenty minutes I don't come out, you can go in!"

Ali noticed one by one the serious faces of the man who surrounded Yadi.

It seems like they are the loyal followers of Embah Kandut.

Ali went into the house. Picked up his backpack and immediately showed strong evidence that he was indeed a descendant of Eyang Toro.

"Your identification card? Birth Certificate and Family Card?"

Ali's letters show the elder. Until he could no longer say anything but nod.

They came out shortly afterwards.

"This young man is the son of Agus Kurniawan. Agus is the youngest son of the missing Eyang Toro who was taken away by Pak Hayuh's daughter after Asilah and Marsinah came!"

"Hm..."

Everyone looked at Ali with a different look. Ali tried to ignore that, because it could make his soul down.

"Origin! It's a suro night. The night that we always celebrate every year by doing rituals of washing ourselves and washing sacred objects. Since you are a city person who certainly does not know the customs and manners in this village, let us explain in advance."

Ali listened carefully to the words of the elder who had just entered the house of Eyang Toro to examine Ali's letters.

"Those who have many sacred weapons. And it's used to us bathing it every year, even though this house we haven't lived in before!"

"You're used to entering people's homes even though there are no inhabitants?" tanya Ali probed. It sounded a bit songless indeed, making the elder a little annoyed.

"Listen, young man! In this village, all are obliged to bathe their sacred objects every night one suro! Compulsory! Because if you don't, there will be a disaster or disaster that appears."

"Hm. So every year one suro night you come to this house? Ransacking the household you consider sacred and bathing it? Isn't that a bad deed and impressed like a joke?"

"Hey! This boy's point!" Yadi.

"It was all for the sake of keeping the villagers safe of course! And not only the house of Eyang Toro, but all the empty houses that allegedly left the residents just like that!"

"Did you find those sacred things? What do you do if you don't find it?"

"We are accustomed to taking the holy water mixed with seven flowers to all parts of the house! Because it is impossible to find the objects in the condition of an empty house for years and dirt accumulates. Now, you must have cleaned up all the trash, right? Surely you already know one by one Eyangmu room, where to store sacred objects. Eyang Toro must have many sacred objects including the magic mirror that we have been looking for a long time. The mirror that Mbah Kandut got from his tapa patigeni decades ago. But the mirror was forcibly taken by Eyang Toro through his tirakat before your Father and Grandmother ran away leaving him!"

Now Ali started to connect the red thread.

It turned out that the magic mirror belonged to Mbah Kandut! And it turned out that my eyes stole it because it was so dangerous that the medium magic mirror of the Galactic System of Life fell into the wrong hands. It looks like that! And now they all disappeared together because they were in another world dimension. In another galaxy of life, which not all ordinary humans know. And it's not the softened realms that people say are astral beings, because those people are still alive. Just stuck in the Galactic system of Life they use through a magic mirror!

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