MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
SEVENTIETH EPISODE EIGHT
Ali looked back at Yadi who was sitting on the motorbike parked on the porch of the house.
He woke up and immediately approached Yadi, not caring about Keti who began to shed tears.
"Yadi! You must be the culprit!" ali said with a trembling voice. Now he faced close to Yadi who was just silent.
"Sir Ali!"
Keti half-run, about to break. The cute girl was worried that there was a commotion between the two young men who had always been fighting in some life.
"If you feel good, let's fight one by one. Who loses, he must be sporty and no longer be a rioter in any life!" challenge Ali upset.
Yadi who was still wearing a cover slayer mask just silently stared intently at the two eyeballs of Ali.
"Don't, please don't make a fuss in this region! Please, Brother and Mas don't troublemake!" pinta Keti with a voice shaking in fear.
As Ali regained his senses, Keti's face was pale pias with shivering blue lips.
"Rubber!"
"Non Keti?!"
The two young men who seemed different about two-three years were simultaneously calling the name Keti.
Perches.
Keti fell unconscious.
Instantly the atmosphere that occurred was hit by panic. Especially after Yadi exclaimed that Keti had congenital heart disease since in the womb.
Sontak Ali and Yadi so work together to bring Keti to the national heart special foundation hospital.
That night, eight o'clock over western Indonesia time. Ali embraces the tiny body of Keti who sits beside Yadi as the rider and Ali sits in the back seat.
"Turn a little, Yadi!!" yelled Ali hardened his voice.
"Fear of the police!"
"Say you're in an emergency!!"
Yadi grunts. Ali's orders left her pride torn apart. But circumstances make Yadi must be silent and obey the wishes of Ali who also became the desire of his heart because of worry about Keti state.
Almost half an hour of work on the streets of the capital that is still crowded creeping because it is still hours home from work for overtime employees and far away their domicile. Finally they arrived at Harapan Kita national hospital.
Yadi has been working at Keti's residence for almost a year. He automatically knew that the daughter of his employer was often back and forth checking his heart which is often problematic. Even Yadi has memorized the date of Keti heart control to Doctor Afandy.
"Suster, heart patient specialist doctor Afandy!"
The nurse immediately pulled the special gurney of the patient and told Ali who carried Keti to put it there.
They immediately pushed the gurney toward the emergency ICCU room.
Ali and Yadi are confused, Sister forbids the two from entering.
Yadi immediately remembered the two employers who were none other than Keti's biological parents.
He called his master.
"Hallo, sorry sir, Non Keti just entered the ICCU room of Harapan Kita hospital. Ja. Ja. I'm here alone. Ja. Oh, there's still no news, sir. I'm still waiting for news from Affandy's doctor. Ja. Alright. Yes, Master!"
Click'.
The phone connection stopped.
Yadi breathed.
Holding his head with both hands. Then sit with anxious hearts on the waiting benches available in the ward.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know Keti was now a young girl with a congenital heart."
Ali's apology doesn't change things. Keti is still in a fainting state, not yet awake.
"I finally succeeded in my search. But it hasn't reached the final because it's hard enough to get close to this sweet girl."
"Take it honestly. You must love Keti, don't you?"
Ali snorted and then grinned.
"Foolish men who don't fall in love with Katrina. I think you have a heart since you first met. Honestly, isn't it!?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Ali answered quickly.
Keti is his second love after Laila.
But with Keti, everything goes beautifully. Smoothly jaya without obstacles because Ali already has high enough confidence to start.
Moreover, the clue-clue seems scattered to give codes if they are indeed paired in every life.
Precisely with Laila, Ali more and more guts because Laila looks more familiar with other men.
Life is full of mystery.
Who would have thought it was Laila who first felt the virginity of Ali in real and...
"Laila! I'm waiting for Laila!" pekik Ali remembered his lost wife entering into a magic mirror.
Yadi immediately looked at Ali sharply.
"Yad, Yadi! Help Me! Laila went inside the magic mirror that Eyang Toro gave me!"
"Laila hasn't come back yet?"
"Not yet!"
Instantly, the two faces of the sweet man looked tense.
"How do we pull Laila out of the life she's living in another life?"
"I, too, don't understand that."
"There must be a way for us to get into the life we want with the galactic system of life. Aye right? You are much more senior than I am, Yadi! You're a student scientist of Eyang Toro, right!?!"
"You know?"
"Of course, your teacher told me a month ago. Eyang Toro told me everything. Everything included his friendly relationship with Embah Kandut."
"Embah Kandut! Yeah, true! Kandut the answer!"
"Wait on! Where are we going, Yadi?"
Ali snapped Yadi's handrails, pulling him out of the ICCU waiting room where Keti was being treated.
"I know where Mbah Kandut is!"
"Huhuh? Isn't Mbah Kandut dead?"
"He's still alive! I've been to his practice!"
"Practice?"
"Spiritual practice!"
"Mbah Kandut opens up spiritual effort? Isn't he the Professor? A scientist? Why...,"
"That's how humans are. Never satisfied with the achievements. Come on!"
"Ketti?!?"
"I've called her Papa. You're confused yourself because Laila's missing, aren't you?"
Ali nodded.
"Come on!"
Both walked quickly to the hospital parking lot.
Without saying much, Yadi turned on his motorbike and piggybacked Ali across the streets of the Capital at half-ten p.m.
Keti..., sorry! I had to leave you. I have to pull Laila back. I. I chose to look for Laila instead of waiting for you to wake up from fainting. Because Laila is my wife. The woman who had married me without much demand let alone a large dowry. Please, understand me.
Czechiiittt...
Ali gasp. Suddenly, Yadi braked his motor speed suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
"That Toro!"
Ali looked ahead.
Someone looks so glare emitted by the bright front light of Yadi's motor.
"That Toro?!?"
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