MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR

MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
SEVENTIETH EPISODE ONE


"Until one day, Kandut managed to solve one theory, about the mystery of the Galaxy of Life and the portal hole that He found without informing Me afterwards. She.., moving on her own. It even sped up until the senior professors were haunting him at the time. It brings envy to this heart."


Deg.


So, who is evil now!? Eyang Toro or Mbah Kandut? God, life is unpredictable.


Termangu.


"From small together, friendly and big together. In joy and sorrow, to eat and drink we often plate and glass both. Doing big and small things together. Laughing, crying, but when He succeeds, I feel like I'm left with no feelings. My contribution to all projects was like zero in his eyes. And now he smiled contentedly alone. Receiving praise for praise without ever mentioning my name as a research partner. My heartache, Ali!"


It's understandable. How sad is the heart of Eyang Toro! Life is hard. Even friends can turn out like assholes.


Ali remembered the times he lived in the galaxy of life with the Word. He, pierced from behind by the Word and Laila who were related without notice. It feels.it really hurts. But it turns out, whether this is karma or something. In his life this time it was Ali who managed to get Laila. Although Word...


Ali suddenly woke up.


What he hurts is not necessarily the worst thing for his life.


What he likes is not always good for his future life.


All of these are the paths of life.


Bad for someone, it can't be branded forever. Because good people are not always good. Bad people can change one day.


Even the ambassador of honesty has a bad side to slip open the mask of honesty because it can judge dishonest people only through one incident.


The hearts of people are unpredictable. It cannot measure depth. Problems of sincerity, love and compassion, all can change over time.


Grepp's.


Ali was surprised, Toro gave him a package.


"Hold on! I... leave this for you, Ali!"


"What is this, Eyang?"


"This is the implementation of the Galactic System of Life. This is your path to change."


Deg.


A change? Likewhat? Change something that has happened to not happen again? Correcting the unrighteous becomes right in the eyes of man, when God has a plan?


Grepp


Ali gave back the wrapped thing. He had enough pain to follow the path of the magic mirror portal that had been with him in some life.


"Why did God make you born into the world?"


Ali stuttered to find questions like this from Toro.


"Of course to understand life!"


"Rubber. But the most important thing is that you can sort out which path is good and which is bad you should take. As a life lesson and quality of life improvement until you finally go through the phase of living in the world with a stamp of 'successful' or 'fail'."


Ali's stunned.


Can any of us humans brand someone successful or unsuccessful in living in the world? Couldn't it be that in the world he seems to fail when it is precisely his failure in the world to make himself successful in the afterlife? Haish... headache!


"Ali, accept this thing. I trust you more than my own disciple Yadi."


"Yadi? Yadi is Eyang's student? Wasn't he the grandson of Mbah Kandut, his rival Eyang?"


Toro grinning.


"Yadi. He has a very ambition to rule the world. His dream of becoming the youngest scientist was almost successful, but until even a few lives, God did not want it. Except... God finally works because of his perseverance. And there's one girl, who has all three books in the Galactic System of Life series. He is now the one who made the milestone of Yadi's success to become the ruler of Earth if he really managed to hold the three books. Yadi, could have been a good person. But most likely, it could also become even more evil. All the choices are in your hands, Ali! Change world! Keep the balance so as not to quickly doomsday. I think you understand what I mean!"


Toro again put the package that Ali refused. He stood with his frail old body. Take out the wooden gala and start arranging the bamboo woven basket ropes to be borne back.


"This is for you and your wife!" said Toro while giving a comb of banana horns to Ali.


Ali gasp.


"Do you know, I'm married?"


Toro smiled.


"Your knee joint sounds different. Hehe..."


"Huhuh?"


Sontak Toro laughs.


"Mostly so, your snoring will come later! Keep the ammunition ready, but set the rhythm and time. Haha...! Never mind, I'm old but joking like a young man. It's okay, because it's halal. But then you forget the obligation to be grateful for your favor to the Creator."


Ali's stuck.


It's true. Her dawn passed without guilt because it was hindered by the favors of the world.


The curves of his body that is molecular, making the blood of young Ali who first touched the skin of the opposite sex without restrictions, especially with the halal status that they now get, the relationship is always addictive.


"I'm sorry, Ali. Take good care of yourself. Stay a good boy! Assalamualaikum..."


"Greetings waalaikum..."


Ali was still stunned thinking about the mistake he had made without realizing it.


Ali remembered immediately,


"Eyang, wait! Where does Eyang live? Where can I meet,..."


Ali looked left and right.


Thumping his heart.


Toro is not visible in any area of the sweep of his eyes.


Ali turned her body fast.


Focusing his gaze looking for the figure of Toro who had walked frailly.


No way! How could Eyang Toro disappear so quickly?


Ali half ran looking to and fro.


"Sir, have you seen the old banana-seller grandparents?" ask him to a passerby passing nearby.


The pedestrian shook his head, not knowing.


Ali returned to the sidewalk with eyes looking around.


Toro completely disappeared from Ali's sight.


Oh, my God, Karim! Was...., I was hallucinating earlier? Is Eyang Toro an invisible creature?


Scratch the feathers of Ali.


But his eyes snapped at the parcel in his left hand and the seplastic banana horn in his right hand with CV curriculum vitae map.


This is not a hallucination! It's..., it's still in my hands!


Ali swallowed his saliva. It felt like there was a heavy burden coming back that he had to carry.


"I believe you, Ali Akbar!"


"Done!!! Eyang Toro!!! Where is Eyang???" ali's shout made some people around him look confused.


Ali was a little frustrated.


Toro's voice disappeared as well despite screaming.


Ali sat on the sidewalk.


Tired, tired. But I don't know what else to do.


Till,...


"Sister Ali!?!"


Ali looks up.


Seraut the shady face that he was familiar with, seemed to be able to treat his fragile heart.


"Ketti?!?"


"What is Ali doing? Looking for a job?"


Ali swallowed his saliva. Immediately embarrassed to hear Keti's innocent and innocent question.


"What...., Kak Ali wants to work at Papa Keti's printing house?"


Ali was surprised.


Keti really spec angel.


"You!"


Of course he didn't want to miss this opportunity. Looking for a job to make money, that's the purpose of his life now.


"That, across the street, is Kak. there is a printing shop owned by the Keti family. His salary was small, but. for a stepping stone it seemed reliable."


It's okay, Keti! I want to, I want to!


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