MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
THE FIFTY-EIGHT EPISODE

Twenty years old, still very young for the size of a man. Psychiatric conditions and also work status are still unstable. Being invited to marry an elementary school friend even without any previous dating relationship, of course, makes Ali distraught.

Long nights, he could not sleep even for a moment.

Occasionally sit on a thin bed. Unlock his cell phone code pin and re-read his long chattan with Katrina aka Keti.

Crazy for Laila! What did he not think, I married?! Oh, my God, I don't want to. I'm not a hypocrite. Wasn't... But I'm not really ready to be born. It was like Laila taking a holiday to hell!

Sriyngg

Sriyngg

Sriyngg

At one in the morning.

Suddenly the super dim five Watt light bulb flickered.

Ali was shocked.

Brakkkk

Suddenly the sound of the door being forcefully opened.

"A_what is that???"

Brak brak brak

Ali held her breath.

There can't be any robbing in this house, right? Wanna take what they're in this moribund butut house?

Ali stood up.

It is realized that He must be a knight because He is a true man.

He slowly stepped towards the tightly closed door. Take a slow peek from the crevices of the door to see what's outside.

Yadi?!?

"Ali Akbar! Come outside!!!"

Ali gasp. It turns out Yadi did come to his parents' rented house through a magic mirror in his dull closet.

Kriee...

"Yadi. Turns out you're alive. And amazingly you got here, made it out of the magic mirror."

"Hehehe..."

Yadi laughed out loud when nothing was funny.

"Great right, me? Which dimension I didn't tear apart just to find your wicked existence."

"Hey!?! It's not wrong of you to call my existence wicked? Shouldn't it be aimed at you and your grandfather Embah Kandut? You guys are dead. In plain sight, we humans can no longer see you with the naked eye. But you're very clever at inciting your blind-eyed followers. And use them for the hymns that strengthen the spirit of your life that God has raised!"

"Hahaha.that is the Greatness of my Embah! And you and your friends should have accepted that fact!"

"We always accept the decree of Allah Ta'ala! We will not be a people who deny the divine favor of both qodo and qodar, good or bad. It all comes from God."

"Hm... Take care of your sermon that makes my ears itch! Hand over the three books of the Galactic System of Life to you, thief man! In the past, Eyangmu stole the magic mirror that Embahku managed to get from his tirakat. Now the mirror is on you. Take that! Make the most of it to change your life continuously. But give back the three books of the Galactic System of Life. Let me hold it!"

Ali jerks.

"No! I do not hold the three books of light! Even the magic mirror I just found out is in my family's closet!"

Yadi stunned.

It was like he was looking at Ali. And surprised to see the aura of honesty Ali detected one hundred percent no lie.

"Where is the book?" ask Yadi and Ali simultaneously.

The two looked at each other.

No one holds the book. Ali and Yadi both do not want to be blamed because they do not hold the three books.

"Wait on! Didn't you die by lightning in our last fight?" tanya Ali took a look.

"I'm alive, Ali! Although my body lay helpless for weeks, but look at it for yourself. I, Yadi, the grandson of Embah Kandut, am still standing tall and still able to fight one by one with you!"

"Hm. God still gives you a chance to live. To improve the quality of your life that has only been a black shadow of Embah Kandut."

"Ck. Don't be a saint advising me on quality of life. Just take care of your life. Whether it is quality or not. Do not be pretentious to be the truest person, but the fact is that you are filled with pride, because you feel the truest. Though Eyangmu is also nothing more than a man who is good at taking advantage of the situation. My own great-grandfather was a respected person who he always used all this time. Instead of treating the great-grandfather, Eyang Toro actually asked for payment to be married to Simbah Uti Martinah. Basic wits! And now that pretentious yet voracious nature goes down to her granddaughter!"

Ali smiled. Yadi still continues to attack her mentally with the stories of Eyang's past that are not good.

He doesn't care much about that. What He cares about now is the good changes He must make. For the good of his life in the future.

Whoever wants to reap the blessings, then sow the virtues. Whoever wishes to be afflicted, revile as he pleases ill-treatment, hatred and envy.

God is Good.

We are human beings in choices. Every choice has consequences.

"You still want to spread the seeds of hatred and grudges so that this hostility continues for hundreds of episodes? That whatyouwant? Aren't you tired of having to keep acting like that? Shouldn't we as cousins hold hands? Please help in virtue. It's interesting if one of us gets stuck. Isn't living like that more peaceful and peaceful?"

"Curtain! If only you had word! It's really an Eyang Toro drip!"

"What's the point of this feud? Wh-wh-what for? To make it difficult for our descendants in the future? Or to prove that we have dropped each other when there is the same blood flowing in our bodies?"

"Stop! Stop talk! If you want to be the Mahdi, go west. There is a perverted flow. Who knows, your stupid followers will open the way for you to be number one!"

"I don't want to be number one! I do not need recognition like your Embah who thirsts for position and wealth.. I just want to live a quiet life. Happy, peace."

"Amitaba! Haha... Keep pretending to be a good person! Continue on! Because in your life ahead, I can see you're going to be a superstar! Haha..."

"Astaghfirullahal..."

Yadi turned her body.

"I'm leaving. I'm going to find the three books of the Galactic System of Life that I haven't found yet. My advice, use the Magic Mirror in your hands, while there is still a chance to change your life for the better!"

"Yadi, wait!!!"

But Ali was less fast. Yadi's body has entered the Magic Mirror behind the door of Ali's wardrobe.

Yadi's large tall body is lost in the mirror without Ali knowing where it went.

Good Lord! Should this story go on? How much longer? Must continue hundreds of episodes as said the Yadi? Is this my fate? Is this really my destiny? One problem goes, another problem comes.

Ali smacked his head to wake himself up.

He did not want this story to continue. Wants to end soon. And happy ending like the story of Prince And Cinderella.

Should I accept Laila's marriage proposal to have this senseless story come to an end? Is Laila really my soul mate? Or the... A keti? Wouldn't I marry Keti in my next life and have children? Haish... This Miraculous Mirror makes me even more confused with the unfinished love story!

Ali threw his body on a thin bed.

"Adaawww!" pekiknya who forgot that this time is no longer in the luxurious rooms of the Eyang Toro heritage house which is soft, tall and thick.

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