MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
FIFTH EPISODE

Czechiiiiit...

"Woillie! Lo if you want to modar do not make people difficult!!!"

Tin tin tin

Tin tin tin tinnn!!!

"Go away, crazy boy!!!"

Ali turned his face towards the large car behind. Cold and expressionless.

Lordy! Even to die, this poor slave is despicable until you are disqualified! Just want to die, it's hard to ask for mercy! Ali's grumbling heart is tidying.

Laila's pretty face was as if it was in the eye pelupukan.

Her delicate and fragrant palms, seemed still attached to Ali's fingers.

..."May the three of us live happily, wherever we are!"...

Laila's soft voice came back.

Laila Purnama's. Can I live happily? Look at me! Poor, destitute and always a humiliation of people. Could I live happily?

Again and again, the crybaby shed tears. Fortunately, the heavy rain disguised the grains that slid from his right and left eyes.

Lordy! Why does this poverty hate me so much? Wh why? Can you be a little compassionate to me, Lord? Lift me up, Lord! Mater, Mother... Why do you leave me alone to suffer in a world full of bad mines...

The rain is so heavy.

Ali who sat in the corner of the bus stop in wet clothes seemed to be an alien human who was so different from a group of people shelter in other parts.

Krucuuk...

His stomach sounds so loud.

Worms in the stomach did not even have empathy even though the owner of the body was desperate.

Try to sympathize a little with me, O Worm! At least, don't you add this inner torture with your indulgence asking for food anyway! Cih, you useless creature! Your job is just to eat! There are also worms in the stomach kulapap become cobra. I can make the capital of ontinan materials at the night market! And I'll have a lot of money!

Ali laughed out loud.

Suddenly the spirit of Ali's horror humor rippled. Ali imagines if it's true that he has magic and 'TING', the worms in his stomach suddenly grow into a cobra.

"Haha haha... Gokil, gokil! Haha...! Before you become a magician, you must have modar first, Ali Akbar! The entire contents of lo's innards will be chewed out the same as the king cobra! Haha..." He sniggers alone.

Geez it's a man, ngenes very ya life?'

'Hooh, when he was young, he was crazy!'

'yes. Her clothes are soaked! Exhausted huh?'

Woooi, I'm not a madman, woooi!!! I'm just stressed! Stress due to the harsh pressures of life from people like you!!!

Fortunately, only the voice screamed. Not a mouth that is broken.

Njiiir!!! Difficult life. But dying also turns out to make me difficult! If I die, my body how is it! It will be thrown away because there will be no one to boil my body in the morgue. And my body would have been flicked to the hospital's old well! Good Lord! Byeah, I failed to commit suicide. I skipped his death intention. Don't die before you succeed! At least, wait for me to be able to buy a 1x2 meter plot of land to be my future home. At least I have to have savings first to pay his dues if not paid a year will be riled up and stacked my bones with the bodies of others! Hiks, my God! Don't take my life then. I'm suicidal.

Ali... Rise from sitting.

His eyes were empty, just looking straight ahead.

Unheard of people's eyes, not heard people's chatter.

The world was quiet and silent for Ali.

Only her parents' rented house, which has not been paid this month, is her main goal.

Cold ambushed the thin body of Ali who looked frail.

He wants to go home. Change clothes and drink a glass of warm sweet tea. It must be delicious, so comfort his heart that lara.

..............

Ali's eyes ran out the front door of the house that was wide open. His rented house is a mess. Plastic bottle waste that has been neat in sacks of raskin rice is now scattered in front of the house.

What's the matter? What was? Who ransacked my rented house?

"Original!"

Baba Ibram's! Contract owner!

"Baba', sorry! Ali hasn't got the money to pay for the contract this month!" said Ali before the owner of the house first collect the rent.

"Ali, you better find another contract, huh? The land of Baba' is for sale!"

"Huh? Sold?"

Ali who shivered in the cold could only shake his teeth at the words of Baba' Ibram.

Moving out? Gotta move? Whither?

"Where should I move, Ba'?"

"Find another contract, Li! Pardon me! Baba' needs money too!"

What else can I say.

A perfect, complete life is already his suffering.

Ali Akbar, must travel to explore the contents of the universe. It seems.

And with a broken heart and a cold wet body tidied up my diploma files from SD to High School. Also other documents such as resident identification cards and family cards that should be replaced immediately at the village office because both parents are deceased.

A large, milky-brown envelope made Ali's eyes stare withered.

What is this document?

Ali was curious about the contents. And soon he opened the big brown envelope that was still sealed tightly.

...WILLS...

For my only son AGUS KURNIAWAN, Mr. TORO MARGEN and Ibu LAMINAH KUSNANI gave a heritage house and all its contents to you. The following is the original certificate of the following key houses located in the village of Kandut RT 001 RW 011 number 1 Wonogiri, Central Java.

His eyes were in disbelief.

Willow letter? Heritage house? In a village in Central Java?

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