MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
SEVENTIETH EPISODE SEVEN

Laila gaping was shocked half to death.

He stood beside the Word with his hands holding each other tightly. In front of them stood Ali Akbar while holding a black cat.

Ku_black cat?

Instantly Laila felt her chest tight.

But more shocked when the grip of the Word stomped and pulled him away from the chat that looks serious.

"The word!"

"Come, La, let's go! That child is no longer a part of us!" speak the Word with a loud voice.

"Huh?!?"

Laila was, of course, confused by not knowing the discord between the Word, her and Ali.

He was almost dragged and...

"Come, La!"

Word told him to get in the car.

"Where are we going?" laila asked not to understand the anger of the Word.

"We're getting out of here!"

"Where?"

"Where to see the face of Demeuk Ali again!"

Laila swallowed her saliva.

"Why did you get that angry at Ali, Man?" ask Laila to try to find out.

Firman focused on the pace of his engine driven vehicles.

"Man!? The word!?"

"He is now more concerned with his meeting with Anton Darmawan! He forgot us! He would rather go with Anton than us! You heard yourself, didn't he just say what we are?! The basic temen ga da akhlak!"

Laila is also interested in reading the words about Ali Akbar.

Is this a dream? Is this the story of my past life like a dream the other day? When Mama and the brothers look still living their jahiliyah life?

Czechiiittt...

Laila was surprised, Firman stepped on the brake pedal suddenly.

Bruukkkkk

Gubrakk gubrakk

The car they were riding in collided violently with a tronton car until it was thrown rolling several times.

And...

Vaguely Laila felt her chest ache and her head dizzy. But still in a conscious condition even though the eyes of fireflies shaded.

"Fir_button...! Firman.." groaned while trying to reach the hand of the Word and try to see the face of the Word that sank in the balloon air bag.

The word is unconscious.

Laila saw a lot of blood even her hands were now filled with fresh blood that had no one.

Slowly his consciousness was full and felt that they were in an inverted sitting condition with the safety belt still attached to the waist.

There was a loud noise, Laila slowly came down and fainted.

Ali, who had just returned from work on the first day, was again surprised to see the thing he had hidden was lying on the floor of the room with the position of the mattress in a mess.

Instantly his heart was racing.

"Laila! Laila seemed to be entering the magic mirror again!" pekiknya worried scared.

Ali ran to the bathroom. Hoping to find Laila back the other day on the first night they moved into the rented house.

There aren't.

The bathroom is empty.

Ali went back to the room, left the house and turned to the left and right with a pale face pias frightened.

This was the second time Laila had been sucked into the vortex of the teleportation portal door that was related to the galactic system of life.

Ali went back inside and sat down cross-legged with a trembling body.

"O Allah, my Lord, return Laila to this life, O Allah! Please God! Please ask for Your greatness, O Allah Almighty!"

"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."

The verse of the chair and the short letters of the Qur'an Ali chant in order to draw Laila's body back to the present life.

Ali is worried that Laila cannot keep up with the game in life that the time travel portal has missed.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Qul-huwallahu. Allaahush-shomadis. Lam yalid walam. Walam yakul-lahu kufuwaan ahad. O God, it is only to You that I plead and ask for help."

Laila I have to help you! Laila must be in trouble following her life's fate in another life!

Ali tried to worship solemnly' in order to draw Laila back here.

After praying, Ali recited until the time rolled slowly creeping into the darkness of the night.

Keti who was listening to music through earphones in his ear while lying down after studying at night suddenly like being hit by an electric shock.

"Ouch!!!" the pekiknya shocked.

Deg deg deg

Deg deg deg

Deg deg deg

Keti. Dazed at why his heart was beating so fast.

He rose from the fall.

Sit down for a few minutes, then get up and check his backpack. I was worried that one of the textbooks was left behind.

One by one he looked carefully at the book.

Complete.

The subjects for tomorrow, all LKS and exercise textbooks and questions have Keti put them all in.

What's up, huh? Why is my heart beating so fast?

Katrina opened her desk drawer at the very bottom.

His hand grabbed three large books as thick as the Qur'an.

The book that was still sturdy even though its sheet of paper had changed its color to that brownish-yellow, plain untitled.

Keti opened the first page of one of the books and.., like a mini-sized television.

Keti saw Ali Akbar who was sitting down with sweat and tears melted on the cheeks.

Like a CCTV media that can see and pay attention to all the movements of Ali in the first sheet of the ledger.

"Sir Ali!" yelling Keti increasingly spur his heart throbbing increasingly fast.

Keti snatched Hoodie's jacket and his sacred wallet. And rushed out of the room by shouting calling the name of her parents' housekeeper.

"Mas Yadii! Take Keti to Bianca's house!" the thrill of calling the name of the new ART of his male gender.

Yadi entered the house through the kitchen door.

"What's up, Non?"

"Hurry and take me to Bianca's house!"

"Motor or Non car?"

"Motor, let's go faster!"

Yadi nodded. His eyes stared intently at Keti's face which looked panicked.

They're moving away toward Ali's contract.

Yadi is so good at carrying a matic motorbike that only a matter of dozens of minutes they have reached their destination.

"Mas Yadi just go home!"

"No! I'm here, wait for Non Katrina to finish!"

"Ck!" Keti only clucked once. He rushes half-running towards the door of the rented house that Ali and Laila rented.

Of course with the gaze of Yadi's eyes that seemed reluctant to blink, continued to see Keti who was now standing in front of the door.

Tok tok tok tok

Tok tok tok tok

Crick

Ali opened the door. Hope Laila comes and goes home.

How surprised He saw Keti who stood in front of the front door look grim face even glazed.

"Sir Ali!" she was unable to hold back her feelings anymore.

Keti hugged Ali who was silent with his chest pounding.

Ali gasp.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at him unblinking.

"Yadi!?!"

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