MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
SEVENTIETH THIRD EPISODE

"Assynoltom..."

Ali came home at seventy-five minutes. The rented house is quiet, invisible to his wife Laila's nose.

He frowned, looked at the room and then into the kitchen.

His gaze swept over the small table that was in the corner of the living room. Looks two dishes with rice packets Padang are still neat in a rubber tie.

"Where's Laila? What's going to the stall, huh?"

He opened the skull and folded the sarong as well. Then put it back in Laila's plastic wardrobe.

Ali looked back at the room. He thought Laila might have fallen asleep on the bed and not been seen by him when he checked.

Ali stammered.

Toro eyang gift packaging is open. And the contents turned out to be a small mirror but clearly visible mystical aura from the window sills of the room.

"La_la!!!"

At once he realized, that Laila was the one who opened and...

Ali darted to pick up the mirror lying on the floor.

His eyes bulged, his heart pounding.

Laila's missing! Laila was sucked into the portal of the galaxy of life through a magic mirror.

"Oh God!!!" yang Ali limp lunglai.

Ali's panicking.

He tapped the mirror surface hard. The longer the greater the energy in the outgoing due to the unstoppable emotional.

Suddenly...

Jeleggerr...

Prelekkkk

Lightning and lightning struck each other. Seemingly. Soon water from the sky was like being poured out of a giant bucket of the world. Heavy rain immediately poured.

The cold sip. But Ali's temple was soaked in sweat.

"Laila!... Laila!!! O Allah...what other trials are these, O Allah?!"

Ali's crying. Sobbing wailingly on the sidelines of the sound of great rain and lightning that held.

Until suddenly heard the sound of giggling women laughter from the back of the rented room.

Making goosebumps of Ali's hair.

"Hihihihiii..."

"Bangs++hour!!! This is not a horror novel, ******!!!" ali shouted fearfully but more predominately upset.

Braakkkk

Throw the mirror until it hit the wall.

But it turns out that the mirror remains intact even though Ali throws with full force of anger. Beyond expectations. The mirror should have been blown to pieces. At a minimum, break the glass into small pieces. Actually, no.

Ciut Ali's guts and regained consciousness.

Begos!!! What if Laila could not return to this world because of the carelessness I throw the mirror without a second thought? Oh God!!!

Ali hurried over, again picking up the mirror he threw just now.

Ali was grateful, the rain was so heavy and the sound of his screams just now was disguised by the sound of rain.

He uttered the phrase Istighfar to awaken himself.

Begging the Creator to keep Laila in good shape and get back out of the portal.

Ali realized, this was the carelessness of her who put the package of carelessly giving Eyang Toro on their bedroom nightstand. Finally, Laila who opened and became a victim entered the magic mirror.

The panic that had made Ali run over, now slowly returned to calm.

"Laila's not a stupid woman. Laila can definitely cope with all the situations she encounters in other lives."

Ali tried to turn his negative thoughts into positive ones.

Oh my!!! Eyang Toro!!! Please.., help, Eyang! I can't handle this problem! Laila entered the portal door of the magic mirror. Please Ali, Eyang! Please help Laila return to this world with her teleportation.

Ali tried to focus his mind. Trying to synergize gives a telepathic signal to Toro who is somewhere.

Ali pessimistic.

His inner calling did not get a response. Even the atmosphere seemed gloomy with the situation of the thunderous downpour thunderclaps.

Ali remembered Toro's advice.

The verse of the chair is back to being its mainstay.

"Allahu laa ilaaha illaa huwal hayyul qoyyuum, laa ta’khudzu sinatuw walaa naum. Lahuu maa fissamaawaati wa maa fil ardli man dzal ladzii yasyfa’u ‘indahuu illaa biidznih, yes’lamu maa baina aidiihim wamaa kholfahum wa laa yuhiithuuna bisyai’im min ‘ilmihii illaa bimaa syaa’ wasi’a kurisyuhus sataawaati wal ardlo walaa ya’uuduhuu hifdhuumaa wahuwal ‘aliyyul ‘adhiim."

Again and again.

Go on and on.

Ali mengawakan verse chair from a soft voice to sound clear and loud.

In the life of Laila that He came to,

Spring

Spring

Sringgggg

Laila was in disbelief.

He was sitting on his couch at home. Sitting sweetly with her legs raised side to the top of her desk.

His left hand holds an iPhone phone that three years ago was his favorite item.

"Huhh??? My beloved phone!!!" pekiknya happy at once amazed.

No tok no tok

The sound of high heels on the floor of his house sounded so clear.

His sunglasses are propped up over his head.

"Mama?!?" peekkik Laila again. This time it was like a dream.

Laila got up and ran towards her mother after putting the phone on the table.

"Mama!?!"

The girl hugged the woman who gave birth to her twenty years ago.

But Mama's reaction was nothing like Laila's delusion.

Mia, the Mama actually brushed off Laila's embrace and spontaneously tidied up her clothes that were afraid of tangling.

"Mama??"

"What the hell? I've transferred Mama, as you wish. What else?"

Laila swallowed her saliva.

"What transfer?" tanyanya was confused while remembering what happened yesterday she went through with Mia, the Mama.

"Let's money! You said, want to hang out with friends to Bali. Mama has transferred twenty-five million into your account. Enough right? Okay, can't ask for more. Mama is also there arisan in Surabaya, along with the sultini crazy rich there. Embarrassed if the money you bring is less. You don't want Mama humiliating them, do you?"

Laila's stunned. He was silent with a memory of a glaring memory.

Recollecting the days of his family who lived like the jetset when they included the OKB category aka the New Rich.

His father occupied a soft post with a wet chair which made it very easy to get a coan. Of course it's halal from tilep there tilep here. Corruption and manipulating financial data with swelling like corrupt officials.

"Mama!!!"

Mia was surprised to hear Laila shout out loud.

"What else, dear? Already, Mama is leaving. My mom will only be gone for three days. Don't play outside in the middle of the night! Okay?"

Laila gulped.

Her mother had not yet left the house, her older brother entered the house with a red face. Beler condition, drunk on ecstasy pills.

Ardi hummed in a tone that Laila did not understand. His hands occasionally flapped, waving wobbles showing that he was on the verge of happiness due to the influence of the demon pill.

"Where are you going, Mam?" she asked before Mia snorted in annoyance at finding her second son heavily drunk, but not the smell of alcohol.

Mia just shook her right hand. Upset but rushed by time because the sound of car horns many times as if he was calling him to quickly get out.

Ardi chuckles. Walk up the stairs, towards the second floor towards his room. He wants to sleep. No matter Mia.

"Mama is still leaving, even though Ardi is in such a condition?" sindir Laila saw the behavior of his name as if no matter the circumstances of his sons and daughters.

"Mama's leaving, La! Don't forget, you can't dugem every night while you're gone!"

Laila. Silence is riveted and petrified.

It was like being pulled back into their lives two years ago.

Instantly anxiety clumps in her chest, rising to her brain and Laila immediately runs after Mia who just closed the car door Forza Diana, her social friend.

"Wait!!!" laila shouted in full force while pulling the door of Mia's car.

"What's up, Laila?! Later, we discuss after Mama's return. Okay?"

Mia surprised. Laila pulled her hand out of the car. Even next to the high-heeled shoe dislodged one, like Cinderella.

"Aante Diana! Please go!" laila said as soon as she closed the door of her best friend's car.

"Laila! What the hell? You dare to do this to Mama? Not polite! Watch out, watch out!!!" sentak Mia is upset.

But Laila was much stronger and swift.

The youngest daughter pulled her hand tightly until Mia's tiny body was carried into the house.

Bruck

Laila slammed the door.

Mia was confused half dead.

"You're drunk like your brother? Hahh???... Drugs too? Drink what are you? Huhh???"

Plakk

Now Laila even more daring to slap Mia's cheek wide in disbelief.

Mia's left cheek is red. Even the sunglasses perched on his head were thrown to the floor by the slap Laila never got.

"Conscious Mama! Mama's behavior is precisely what triggers our family to be destroyed two years later!!! And realize, before I actually sell my virginity for your future life!!!"

Plakk

Mia slaps Laila back.

"Snake kid!!!" it means that he does not care anymore with his casual grooming ala-ala mama gaul who is hedonistic.

Laila gets slammed with disheveled hair due to Mia's hard slap.

"Yes, istighfar! Let's get back on the right track! Don't be like this! Please, Ma! We are on the verge of collapse! Before that happens, maybe we can go back to our simple but happy lives first, Ma! Even when Ardi, Mas Radit and Mas Kenzo were still good children. Can we change this all back to the way things were?"

"What are you drunk? The marijuana? A liaison??? Which company are you currently following? Huhh???"

Mia shakes Laila's shoulder. Even until Laila got dizzy. Suddenly, he lost consciousness. Fainted, and...

"Laila! Laila!!! Laila, wife!"

"A_pa???"

Laila was aware of the still zetleg's mind.

Ali shook his body while rubbing water on Laila's face that looked deathly pale with a shivering body.

"A_Ali!!!"

Ali's stunned. Laila hugged him tightly until her breath was a little tight.

"Alhamdulillah.., thank goodness!" Ali relieved. Laila was in the bathroom with her body drenched in cold.

Ali found him when he was about to pee. And it turns out Laila was lying on the bathroom floor. In a fainting state.

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