MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
EPISODE FIFTY-NINE

Laila sat down in front of Ali.

Ali's rejection sounded heartbreaking.

"Please, don't get me wrong, Laila. We are too young to get married. Plus, my life isn't much better with your current circumstances. If you want protection, find a better person, not me. I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to take care of you. Even to take care of myself, I still don't have the ability. But..., if you want to stay in Jakarta, I can accompany you to negotiate with your Papa. You can stay in the Capital without having to do a pretend wedding."

"Original...! I want to get married, seriously. Not pretending!"

"Sorry...! But in my eyes the decision you made looks hasty and very clear the play."

Laila.

Ali opened all his cards.

Laila did not really want to get married as soon as possible.

All the steps he wanted to take, solely because his Papa gave him conditions. Namely, married and there is a Husband who became his guardian in charge during his stay in the Capital.

Papa Mama does not want to get karma for letting go of her daughter just like that in a big city.

Long life in the capital, makes them increasingly worried Laila will fall into the valley of nothing if without parental guidance.

The urban world is very chaotic.

Relationships and the surrounding environment, can not be trusted. Even Laila could have been carried away by the flow of modernization if living alone away from parents.

If Laila gets married, her Papa is more relieved. There was a male figure who had the status of her husband, who would take care of Laila's inner birth of the afterlife world.

.......

Laila and Ali face Papa Mama Laila at the house that has been confiscated by the company.

Today they decided to move to the opposite island. In just a few hours, Laila's parents will leave for Lombok by boat at about eleven p.m.

"Sir, Laila Purnama would love to stay in the Capital."

Ali started the conversation.

"Who with? And how will Laila live and live?"

"I will,"

"In charge of Laila? You better marry siri. Safer and there will be no slander later!"

Termangu. It turns out that Laila's Papa's mind is also that simple.

Marriage, it's worship.

Marriage is required for adults, who are born physically and spiritually. Also ready financially and things that support life after household.

"I..., dare not, he means not brave, sir! I don't have a job yet. I am also an orphan. I..., for daily eating alone I can not promise a day can eat three times. Especially if you are married. The responsibility is heavy, sir. I'm afraid Laila can't..."

"That means you're not ready to take my daughter's life. I will not allow Laila to live in the Capital itself. Laila..., come with Papa!"

Ali was surprised, Laila grabbed him and held his hand with a clear face.

"We promised to get married after we got a job. Ali...!"

Laila's face looked at Ali expectantly.

"Excuse me, sir... I, want a discussion with Laila."

Sounds like Laila's Papa.

The two covered for a discussion like Ali said.

"La! I told you that..."

"Li! Help u! I don't want Papa to marry the old bangkotan, his boss in Lombok city there! Please.., if I move, my life will they pawn to be the young wife of Mr. Gerry, a successful businessman in Lombok!"

Ali looks confused. Laila opened all her secrets.

"Me, just asking to help you. The word is gone. Suppose there is a Word, maybe I shouldn't beg you like this. Hik hicks... Please...!"

"Don't cry, Laila! Okay...!"

A person's future is at stake here. Ali couldn't stay quiet.

Laila, who she initially thought had changed character and personality, turned out to have a heavy burden of life that squeezed her to look like a woman who itched because she urged Ali to marry. Apparently...

Ali was sad, his young soul was provoked by the manipulative and often changing life.

Now he realized again, good people are not always good. People turn evil can be because of his hard life and often force him to change himself.

Don't judge the cover, but get into the psychology, too. It could be because of the pressures of life that make someone turn into a person who sucks.

That very day, it seems that it was God's destiny, Ali married Laila in front of both Laila's parents and Laila's three older brothers.

Meanwhile, from the side of Ali, only represented Laila's neighbors and the chairman of the Citizens' Court who witnessed the series of marriages in front of Amil and local ustadz.

A story Ali never imagined. He had never predicted before, if finally He was really a match with Laila. His first love girl since he was in elementary school that he could never reach his heart because it was like Earth and Sky.

Now, the charming beautiful-faced girl with the wacky body was sitting next to him. In the same veil. Sitting sweetly with a downcast face and a thin smile shy cat.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Laila Purnama bint Mr Muhammad Hanafi with a dowry of one hundred thousand rupiah paid in cash!"

"Huh???"

"Well!"

"Byahhh!"

Like a flying Ali's soul. Twenty years old he has done kabul kabul one breath in front of the Laila family.

His status is now a husband. The husband who is obliged to be fully responsible for the body soul of Laila Purnama. Born his inner, world and even the afterlife as well.

Ali shed tears, remembering her Mother Father who was gone.

Although the marriage was like an agreement, but promised in front of Amil penghulu, the guardian of marriage and witnesses, and Allah SWT of course, became a burden for Ali.

There is a great fear that he cannot be a good person in charge. But how else, his life sat a set like this. Such is the greatness of God. Ali, a man who had just grown up, poor, orphaned and did not have a penny of treasure, suddenly could marry the beautiful girl he had once adored.

"Hopefully my beloved son will marry the girl of his clan and live happily!"

"Hehehe...., if Ali married, I would accept Ali's wife despite her many shortcomings?"

"Yes that. La wong is my son's choice. Even if I don't like it too much, I have to accept it. You must be happy and pray that you will be happy. Hm... What kind of girl, Ali's soul mate later?"

"The beautiful, sweet and charming smile even though Ali married her without a million dollars dowry, Mom! Hehe..."

"Aami... But, when you marry later, surely dowry for the bride must have been a dozen million yes the smallest. Hhh. You have to work hard, Le. Find money for applications. What year did Ali get married? Hehe... Let's not say, early 2023! Hihihi..."

"Mother?!? Yaelaah.. masa' Ali married twenty years old? Geez, that's the kid people want Ali to eat what? The bran? The foliage? Hehe... Where there are women who want to get married without being brought business capital, capital money!"

"There was. If God wills, huh?!? Hehe..."

Deg.

Ali awoke from her dream of having a casual conversation with her mother. More precisely his late mother when he was fifteen years old at that time.

Ngalir ngidul chat that became a reality now.

"Ali?!? Why?"

Ali gasp. Laila was lying beside him in a thin, fiery red negligee.

"In_where are we?"

"In my family's house. You fainted after Ijab kabul."

"Huhh???"

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