MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
THE FIFTY-THREE EPISODE

Ali stared at Keti's face.

"Where's anton?" tanya Ali who seems afraid is called the snatch of girlfriend people, let alone the boyfriend of his own friend.

"Have obtained permission from Bang Anton. Hehe..."

There was a bit of relief, Keti like Keti that Ali knew his style. Cunning but looking cute.

Laila who was in front of him until she was swept by Keti.

"Origin?" Laila was surprised, Ali responded to the little girl and was willing to give her mobile number without a second thought.

"Thank you, Brother."

The keti passed after that.

Ali smiled with pride.

Keti...! Hope this is a good sign, I'm glad to see you again!

"Origin?!"

"Yes, Laila?"

"Anwar's girlfriend why ask for your What'sApp number? Make what?"

"Make business. Hehe..."

It looks so red on Laila's face. Ali was a bit nervous to see Laila's face that was very close to her.

Treeet tree tree

"Phone man!"

Ali picked up Firman's phone. There was a voice that He longed for as if a century had not met.

"Firman, thanks, I can join the reunion because of Lo! Now I'm sitting with Laila. Huh huh? Whahuh? Anton's? Just calm. There's no problem with Anton Darmawan. Ja. Hehehe.., baby we can't follow a complete three. Yeah, next time maybe. Hehe... Okay, yes. Sip. You want to talk to Laila?"

Ali gives her phone to Laila who looks groggy.

His smile grew thin, then spoke in a soft voice on Ali's phone speaker.

Ali smiled smirked.

Love is blind.

Love makes people look crazy.

But for some reason, Laila who used to be very Ali puja turned out to now look different. Very different from Laila who was before He knew the magic mirror.

Like having two sides of the currency, Laila now looks dark side by Ali.

Laila Purnama who is beautiful, kind-hearted because she wants to be friendly with her poor, cupu has nothing, it turns out, also has a annoying side that makes Ali reduced his love.

Is it possible now that Ali has felt supported by Laila and the Word?

I don't know.

Laila is still beautiful. Ali's most beautiful friend.

But now the love is slowly fading and diminishing the measure to just like it.

Laila has the Word.

Ali does not want to be a shadow of the two who actually become an obstacle to their togetherness in the future.

Returning home from the reunion, Ali recalls his old days at his rented house.

His rented house is still in the same place.

Still standing strong even though it is fragile eaten by termites door frames and wooden windows.

Ali's eyes stared pushyly around the rented house, including a large tree that was still upright with a tree house made by his father about five years ago.

As already know the storyline of his life, most likely Laila and the Word tomorrow will cover it. Laila will say that she will move her family to Lombok.

Ali went up to the tree house. The house became narrower. But then he realized, if his body was the one that now turned bigger.

Ali stood there. Looked at yourself from top to bottom. Something has changed. Body posture. No longer as tall as before. Even his arms look stocky with his biceps and triceps expanding like a duck egg.

Ali's stunned.

His old guitar, a birthday present from his father when he was fifteen years old.

Used guitar, but the strings are still strong and managed to make Ali a little confident because it can accompany Laila singing. Firman could not play a musical instrument, but Ali was able to. That's because he often hangs out in the school supplies room at the recommendation of Ms. Salsa, the Art and Culture teacher at his first high school.

Ali grabbed the guitar that now looked a little small on his chest.

Is my body this big? A year ago, this guitar was bigger than my body.

Ali could only mutter in his heart.

Till,

"Assynoltom..."

The Word with breath stood in front of the door of the tree house. He looked at her with a look that Ali could not read.

"Allaikumussalam!"

"Li!"

Ali looked up at his face. Responding to the call of a friend who looks nervous.

"You know I'm Laila,"

"You guys dating?"

Word fell silent on Ali.

Only his jakun looked down and up as he gulped with a guilty feeling.

Ali smiled.

The strands of guitar,

jagg...

It never materialized, yes it did

When you run after your mind

And it never came, yeah, hmm

Whatever happens

'I will always be there for you

Don't you be sad

'Cause everything's gonna be okay

Ali sings casually while looking at the face of Word who still looks anxious.

"I'm so glad you're finally together. Hope your relationship lasts, Man!" ali said on the sidelines of string quotes and chants of his mediocre voice.

"Li! I know I was wrong. I didn't mean to make this cover from Lo. But Laila said,"

"Don't worry, Man. I will not disturb your relationship. I was happy to follow. The oath!"

Word looks a little relieved. Finally he sat next to Ali and silently watched his friend strum the strings of a guitar.

"Origin! The word!"

Laila! Laila Full!

Ali gasp. A little anxious because of Laila and the Word that came that afternoon, not the next day as in the time He had passed.

"Chelle..."

"Sorry.." said Laila with a pink face.

It looks very beautiful charming, even until the Word is fascinated and does not let go of his eyes.

Ali smiled down.

Now He cannot worship Laila as he used to. The Word succeeded in editing it first. Ali lost fast. But now Ali is more relaxed his life.

"Man, Li! I'll join the old man moving to Lombok."

The face of the Word instantly pias pale. From that flowery sumringah, it turned into like a mountain of ice cubes that were coldly mute.

Ali was silent, stopping his guitar lines.

"Why is that far away, La?"

"My father was transferred to Lombok! I got permission to go to college and stay away from his monitor, Man!"

"But Lo khan is old enough to live independently, La?"

"For me, it's different Man! I'm still a little girl to worry about especially the company today. That's what Nyokap said!"

"And Lo agreed to move?"

"How else do you want? They're my parents, man! Yes I have to go with them!"

"Hhh..."

"When's the plan moving in, La?" ask Ali slowly.

"God, Li!"

Ali was like watching a re-broadcast movie the second time. Already know the storyline and the fragments of sentences that the Word and Laila blurted out.

But the storyline changed a little. Because now Laila and Firman have been found out Ali is in a relationship.

"Keep, our relationship?" ask the Word in high tones.

"LDR, Man!"

Look limp Word's knee. Because after that, he spoke a thousand languages.

"May the three of us be happy wherever we are!" the word Laila further makes the Word down to almost hug Laila.

Ali did not welcome Laila's hand to hold the three. He just smiled and nodded.

Now his hands are on the shoulders of his two friends.

"May you both be happy. May Allah make you a couple until halal and have many children. Aamiin..."

Word blushed, and Laila looked down in shame.

"Thanks for it, Li!"

"Udah, no. Disperse, disperse! My tree house is not for dating people! Sono Lo both! Talk from heart to heart somewhere else! I want to sleep!"

Ali pushed Firman's and Laila's body with a joke.

"Didnah? Songong, evict us, La! Come on, we'll find another mojok! Hehe..."

Grep.

Ali was surprised, Laila hugged him tightly. Even the Word itself only fell silent in shock to see his heart drop a hug on the body of the friend.

"Thank you, Li! I have been a good friend to me! Thanks for being together since I was a child! May you be happy too. Have an understanding partner, and live stronger en fight! I believe you can, Li!"

"Thank you for the prayer, La!"

Ali let go of Laila's embrace.

The hand of the Word, and the hand of Laila joined with the hand of the Word.

"Stay together. Don't let go of your hands! I won't take it if you break up despite LDR-an!"

Laila and Firman nodded in unison.

Ali breathed a sigh of relief.

Both of his friends came down from the tree house. Ali was alone.

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