MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR

MIRACLE MIRACLE MIRROR
EPISODE EIGHT


Of course Ali's fear isn't a bitch.


Njirrr! This is a strange village!!! His meaning was in his heart while pedaling his mountain bike at high speed.


"I am a DEMON! You don't believe it?"


The answer was returned by the middle-aged father when Ali asked his name again.


Of course Ali chose to take a thousand steps instead of having to continue chatting with the father of SATAN.


"Hosh hosh hosh!"


Breath snorted. Sweat poured down as his feet stopped paddling as his bicycle had reached the gate of the inheritance house.


"O Allah, my Lord! Hadeuhwas... Why can I get a legacy at the end of Berung like this!??" he was annoyed with a loud scream.


Just now Ali let out a long sigh so that his sanity was awake, suddenly his eyes saw a woman playing on the field in front of his heritage house.


"Ehh???"


Ali tried to focus on looking.


His chest rumbled. Worried that women are tall, slim and long-haired it turns out to be also a group of demons.


But, but it's still noon guy! Couldn't it be that the demons were hanging around??? Unless.., unless...


Ali started to worry.


His sweat is getting worse.


The watch in the hand. Fifteen twenty-two minutes. It's still afternoon.


Don't-don't.., this..., this is the village of demons!!!


Ali gasp.


The long haired girl looked at him.


Pretty girl! Her eyes are so beautiful!!!


What struck Ali even more was that the girl waved her hand as if she knew Ali.


Ali turned to the left and right behind his body. He did not want to think that the girl called him.


But, no one!?!


Ali pointed at his chest.


The girl nodded while returning to wave her hands. It was like asking Ali to play together.


I_this really? Is that a real girl, huh? Not meditating in broad daylight?


Ali breathed again.


This time he dared to get off the bike, then put his bike on the edge of the gate.


Ali chose to gentleman walk towards the beautiful girl.


"You, call me?" ali asked after approaching and was about two meters away from the girl.


The girl nodded.


"You're Mbah Jangkung's grandson?" tanyakanya. It turned out that his voice was so cute that Ali swallowed saliva to feel strange glands running through the body.


Ali nodded.


"I'll introduce you, my name is Keti. You?"


Ali looked into Keti's familiar eyes. The black eyes sparkled greenish. Like the eyes of a bule. Eager to ask if Keti blasteran descent, but not because it considers the question too sensitive. They had just met, so Ali was just going to make small talk.


"I'm Ali Akbar. Glad to have new friends! Where's betewe your house? Around here it's so quiet. There was no other dwelling besides Mbah Toro's house!"


"That's. My parents' house is at the end of the street." Keti pointed to the left.


Mercifully. Even though this girl's name is strange too, because keti in slang means ketek. But at least not Kunti or mayit as the name of the stallman at the end of the road on the right named Satan..


"You must be surprised if you enter our village?"


"Yes. So surprised!"


"Welcome to Kandut village. Hehehe...! Hope you're at home, stay here!"


How do I want to feel at home, the kalo kampung strange this shape!? The name of the owner of the shop at the end of there is SATAN. Didn't her parents think of any other name than 'demon'? In the city, there are parents who name their child with a beautiful name even though his job is just a recycling garbage scavenger. Moreover, the name can be the prayer and hope of parents! Hadeuh, make me insecure!


"What are you doing here?" tanya Ali looked at the plastic bag Keti was holding.


"It! Find tutut!"


"Knees?"


"Yes! Here, look! I got a lot!"


Ali peeked at Keti's plastic bag.


A swarm of water snails was already resigned in a black plastic bag held Keti.


"Do you want that animal?"


"Let's be! Make rice dishes tonight!"


"Oh, yes, too. I have also eaten a tutut at my former residence!"


Keti smiled. So sweet.


Ali immediately remembered his beautiful friend, Laila Purnama who until now has not been preaching it.


Ali also immediately miss the Word. Her male best friend who has always been attached since she was a child. But after Laila Purnama moved, somehow the boy also seemed to go away. Even now his work is also transferred to the west of the capital.


Laila, the Word, may you both always be in God's protection. And hopefully we can get together again like before.


Keti like feeling the hardness of Ali's heart.


"Can Keti be Ali's friend?"


"Of course I can! Ali was so happy that Keti wanted to be Ali's friend!"


Ali's eyes sparkled. Like going back to childhood, the words they just spoke were like the language of a child. Instantly Ali chuckled amusedly remembering his words earlier.


"Geez, feel so our baby huh? Hehe..."


"Once in a while feel so bocil ga papa anyway? Life is only once, death is also one time. So, do not be a burden as if we are not satisfied with God's provisions!"


Ali pondered the words of Keti.


Nice and meaningful words.


Both eyes looked at each other. But Keti lost strongly and bowed his head in shame.


Oi! Why does Keti look like the Black guy who looked down when I looked into his eyes while I was taking a bath? His eyes, too, were very similar in color.


Keti's face is red.


Rebout Ali's chest pounding.


Uh! It must be a coincidence, right? Masa' girl as beautiful as this is equaled by a cat! Hadeuh, my eyes are siwer!


"Li, Keti go home first huh? We'll see you next time!"


The girl said goodbye to making Ali nod.


"See you later, Keti!"


They wave each other's hands. Keti walked with a step that caught Ali's attention. A very cute road with hip sway like a catwalk model.


"(Tuk tuk) Basic brain mes+m! Ck... Why the hell did I think crazy about the female body!"


Ali cursed himself. Then he walked back to his new palace-like residence.


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