MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
THE FIFTY-FOURTH EPISODE
Ali waited for the round of the portal dimension to come. But in fact, until the evening, He was still in his present world.
Still sitting on top of the tree house with his head filled with daydreams.
Until the Maghrib came and he came down from the tree house.
Ali went into the rented house of his family.
His heart was filled with sadness, remembering the late Father and his late mother.
In instead of the old wooden cabinet to take the holster and peci. Ali wanted to go to prayer in a mosque not so far from home.
Kriee...
Ali's eyes were wide.
Magic mirror!?!
To his surprise, the magic mirror was behind the door of his blind closet.
With the heart beating fast, immediately closed the door of the butut closet.
Bruck
Ali sighed for a moment. Giving pause to his soul that had shaken.
He rushed out of the house. Heading to the mosque because of the recollection of the message of Eyang Toro.
"Origin! Stay a good person. Never ignore the commandments of God. Because it's all for your own good. Prayer is the pillar of religion. As a reinforcement of your faith so as not to easily let your guard down. No matter how great you are, zero if you do not side with His service. No matter how hard you are, when you hold fast that Allah is All-Good, everything will slowly be overcome. The storm of trouble will pass away changing with happiness. Trust me, Allah is Good."
Azan Maghrib has just finished.
Ali did not want to be left behind when praying with his neighbors around.
He forgot his scabbard and black peci. Rushing continue the steps but blocked someone.
"It turns out this is Lo's butut hut!"
Anton Darmawan's!
"Welcome to my butut hut which for me is the most comfortable palace. Sorry, I'm going to the mosque first. Do you want to follow? Or dare to wait?"
Ali's casual welcome certainly made Anton vulnerable.
Buset this kid! Now don't be afraid of the same cave! So Anton thought.
A friend who had apparently been standing behind Anton came forward, and was about to throw his notebook in Ali's face. But...
Grep.
"Pending first, Boss! Don't you hear what sound of the new azan? Non-Muslims, huh? Tar if you are really intent on teaching me. I must first carry out the obligation! Can you just break yourself up? Consider ja boker Lo snooze first!"
Ali threw out Anton's gawking bodyguard's fist.
With a leisurely pace Ali walked away leaving Anton and his stunned friend puzzled. He passed without feeling wrong, let alone afraid.
"Crazy! I could be like that garbage boy!" anton grumbled with an annoyed voice.
"Where?" ask friend.
"Wait first! He wants to pray he said!"
"How we? I am Muslim, not non-Muslim!"
"Serah Lo! Want praying? Yes Sono Lo follow that trash!" cetus Anton with his pride.
His friend followed him after Ali. Leave Anton alone. And finally dyed in front of Ali's rented house.
"Bas with Pe'a! I am a Muslim, not a Muslim! Do it alone, don't take the cave!" gerutu Anton again.
The feathers bristled. His eyes circulated the view. Suddenly the sound like plastic being swiped slowly grew.
Kresseekkk kresseekkk kresseekkk
"Hihihihiii..hihi...!!!"
"Anjriiiitt what the hell?"
Suddenly he ran away. The giggling sound of laughter from the top of the tree made Anton take a thousand steps. She's terrified.
........
A quarter of an hour later, Ali finished his prayers and prayers after his prayers and returned home.
"Li!"
Ali.
His friend Anton called him, until Ali stood waiting.
"Where's Anton?" ask Ali with ease.
"He's waiting in front of Lo's house! I'll pray with Lo, but at the back shaf!"
"Oh!"
The two now walk side by side.
Like two old friends. It was never detected there was a problem or there would be a fight after this.
Two very strange people.
Treeet tree tree
His friend Anton's phone rang.
"Si Anton!"
Clik.
...[.Lo where? I'm in front of the road! I stay here!]...
"Lha? Nton?!? The execution was canceled?"
Clik.
"Dihh?!? Hadeuh, rich people are free, right!? Just love it, Nton!"
Ali smiled widely.
"Next time, Li! Hehe..."
"Ga want to make a copy of this haunted first, in my hut?"
"Thanks, Li! Next time, though! Yok, I'm saying goodbye. Assalamualaikum..."
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Ali chuckled alone. Laughing at Anton and his friend who finally left after Maghrib prayers congregated at the mosque.
"The rich are weird!" muttered Ali.
Kriee...
"Assynnya!" hail Ali.
"Greetings waalaikum!" answer it yourself.
He remembered the story of his father, if entering the house it is mandatory to say hello. Even though the house was empty, no one jumped. Due to the possibility inside the house, there are other beings who inhabit even though he is an invisible astral being.
Ali sat on a plastic carpet in the living room.
Staring at the door of the house that he deliberately opened wide so that the air into the house despite the smell of semriwing, the smell of garbage.
"Allohu laa ilaaha illaa Huwal Hayyul Qoyyuum, laa ta’khudzuhu sinatuw walaa nauum, la Huu maa fis samawaati wa maa fil ardh, mann dzalladzii yasyfa’u ‘inda Huu, illa bi idznih, yes’lamu maa bayna aidiihim wa maa kholfahum, wa laa yuhiituuna bisyayim min ‘ilmi Hii illaa bi maa syaa’, wa si’a kursiyuus sataawaati walardh, wa laa yauudlu Huu hifdzuhumaa, wa siayu, wa Huwal ‘aliyyul ‘adziiim”
Three times his lips read the verse of the chair and then blew into the air.
He recalled his wardrobe with a magic mirror.
Curiosity is back.
He waved his steps towards the middle room where the wardrobe stood upright.
Kriee...
His little heart spoke the words basmalah.
His eyes gasp.
Ali was like watching a movie on the television screen. Firman.. was being teased by Anton and five of his friends witnessed Laila screaming for help.
"The word!!!"
Ali looked carefully. The place as he knows it. The location is not so far from this rented house.
Ali stood up and walked quickly outside the house.
He closed the door, then hurried away.
The fast pace changes and the faster it changes.
Ali ran with all his strength.
Wussss...
The sound of Anton's laughter that was satisfied because it had made the Word sprawled with a face covered in blood.
"Oh!!!" pekik Ali ride apitam.
He immediately hit Anton and his crocs.
Bug bug bug bug bug bug!
Ali stabbed Anton Darmawan's nose to the point of drawing fresh blood.
"Bangs++attt!!!"
Anton's two friends managed to pull Ali's arm and hold it tight.
"Deliver!!! Lepaass!!!" ali shouted while stomping his body.
Bismilbornrahmanirrahim's...
Ali exerted his inner energy. And...
Wussss...
Anton's two friends are like floating paper.
Of course everyone there was shocked. Including the Word and Laila sitting on the side of the road.
"Weih? What kind of science do you have now?" anton shouted out in alarm.
"Attack him!!!" he ordered three of his other friends.
The three of them immediately advanced, about to attack Ali. But...
"Yahoo Akbaaarrrr!!!"
Ali put his power in. He shook his right hand and...
Wussss...
Anton's three friends like a super strong wind and flew and then crashed down from a height of about three meters.
"Siallang!!!"
Anton panic. He began to find a way to escape. The blood on his nose is still bleeding.
"Go! Cut your hatred for me, Anton! Just because I am weak, never against you, just as you can never fight the cruelty of both your parents and your brothers who continue to belittle you. Don't live like a loser! Because in the end, you alone will be destroyed because life continues without any pride and continues to do bad! Be a useful person. The minimum for yourself! Take care of the best talent in you! Develop that! I'm sure, God is All-Good. Someday, if you stick to your painting skills, you can have the biggest comic company in Indonesia!"
Ali no longer cared about Anton who squatted down and cried.
The focus is now on the Word and Laila.
"The word!!! Laila, help me get to the Word! We need to get him to the clinic 24 hours!"
Word fainted.
Ali was very worried to see the situation of his friend.
It seems... Word was heavily injured until his breath looked tight and heavy.
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