MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
THE SIXTY-NINE EPISODE

After a fairly stressful household drama, Ali came out of the house with a blue map in the armpit.

The goal, of course, is to find a job.

I hope there is a company that hires itself. Any job, according to the High School Diploma he has.

Laila herself now told Ali to stay home.

This week, Ali will be fighting alone while Laila focuses as a housewife first.

Laila had decided to quit her job at the cafeteria during the day, and became a waitres night club at the V night club the night.

All He did for the sake of getting the food to eat his family at that time.

His father is in a time of destruction.

Although the Papa works, but his salary runs out to pay debts owed to the company because it has been caught in corruption billions of rupiah.

Ali himself tried to accept Laila with all his actions. Laila has been honest with Ali, all he does with compulsion. Although Laila does not tell everything in detail, Ali can understand and ask Laila to leave all the dark past behind.

Just like him, who is eager for a happy future. Leave all pain, bitterness and pain in the past.

Semanggi Bridge became a resting place that Ali chose to complain in his heart.

A day down the streets of the iconic Capital's center is just sweat and disappointment that clumps in the heart.

The tall buildings of the skyscrapers, stood haughty and cold without feeling. No job vacancies. Such are the residents who, although only as lackeys gatekeepers of the company, but his arrogance exceeds the satpol PP who is on duty to tear apart the rogue street vendors.

Hhh...

Ali was standing under an acacia tree by the road.

His calves were sore, his feet were trembling.

From nine in the morning until the afternoon before, he walked down the Semanggi intersection groove area. From the west end to the east end, from the south turn to the north. The result remains nil. Only two houses of worship received it despite the terrible gaze of the master of the mosque, but let him pray Dzuhur and Ashar filled with prayers of hope to be accepted for work in one of the companies.

But it seems like God still wants to test Ali.

Dusk sinks, Semanggi road increasingly dense creep even sometimes faltered.

Ali covered the sidewalk.

Cowering lethargic with a sweat-soaked bone-white shirt on the back and around the armpits.

Tiiinn

He almost jumped so surprised to hear the sound of a loud car horn.

An old man in a pandan hat crossed the street in staggered steps as he carried two wicker bamboo mats containing wares of bananas.

Cruel Capital!

Ali tried to move with his local wisdom to help others.

"Grandfather, he's on the JPO! Danger of such! Ente emangnye ude mo logged in to another realm?!" hardik a bus kernet from behind the door of the bus that runs breezed.

"Thank you, Young man!"

"Together, Cake! Be careful on the road,...Ke_k?!?"

Both balls of Ali rounded big.

"That Toro!!!" he cried after realizing that the old man he helped was His grandfather in another life.

Both of them pulled over on the sidewalk. Squatting under a shade tree, both sigh long and think with each other's complexity.

"Eyang.., Ali really doesn't understand all this!" ali said later. He tries to find a way out of the confusing tangle of his life.

"I'm sorry, I've made your life what it is today."

Ali looked towards Toro. Confusion is not a problem.

"This world, the stage. Good people are not always good. Bad people, it can be good to repent and want to be inshap."

Termangu. Toro's words made him nod slowly.

Like Laila, sometimes her attitude changes. Sometimes good, not infrequently confusing.

Ali took a breath. For a moment his mind floated into their rented house.

What is Laila doing right now at home, huh? Ask in the heart.

"Original..."

"Yes, Eyang?"

"To be honest, you're not my grandson. It's not my blood that runs through your body. This is all, because of the Galactic system of Life."

"A_pa???"

Ali gasp.

His blood rippled, his heart pounding. Toro made the whole joint of Ali's body go limp for a moment.

"I saw you crying in the rain a while ago. I, who was also going through a phase of life that was not doing well, was eager to help by taking advantage of your misery."

"Ma_knee?"

Ali's confused.

Toro started telling stories. Long and with a surprising story.

"Kandut and I are two old friends. Just like you with the Word. That's because we're neighbors. Our lives are high class even we are two scientists who like to do experiments to open the veil of lessons, whatever it is. Because we are one school, one campus and study through undergraduate, master to doctorate education together. Until we forget, if our age is no longer young because we thirst for education and knowledge."

Ali's stunned. What a senseless new story.

"Suddenly,..."

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