Story Chapter 32 Final

Everything was going well, now all I could do was pray to get rid of all this as soon as possible. The teacher drew the shapes. Atakan and I placed the mirrors as the teacher said. One mirror was on the floor and we leaned the other mirrors against the wall. The teacher said everything was ready and pulled the curtains, went and checked the door and sat on the floor. We all gathered around the mirror on the floor. The teacher said something in Arabic and sprinkled the ashes on the mirror on the floor. As he sprinkled the ashes on the mirror on the floor, the other mirrors were getting darker. The teacher was shouting and saying Arabic words as if he had lost control. He suddenly stopped and turned his eyes on Atakan, but only fear could be seen in Ataka's eyes. 

The teacher turned back to the mirror and started shouting in Arabic. The mirror on the floor was starting to get darker. When I looked at the other mirrors, nothing could be seen, they were completely dark. I could hear mocking laughter coming from in front of the glass. I could not make a sound because I was afraid that another trouble would be added to me. Just then... I heard a cracking sound from the mirrors leaning against the wall. When I looked back, I saw that they were cracked in the shape of interlocking triangles drawn by the teacher I mentioned earlier, the only difference was that there was an Arabic word written on them, I couldn't really make out what it said in the dark. When the mirrors cracked, the voices in front of the glass started to get serious and even angry, as if they were in a rush. The teacher stopped, closed his eyes and approached the mirror, he wasn't talking but there were very sudden changes in his facial expressions and suddenly the mirror on the floor broke, the pieces were scattered everywhere, naturally a piece of glass was stuck in my teacher's cheek but there was no blood flowing. I don't know how to put it into words here. It was something very different, I should say its color, it wasn't even transparent, I was trying to do something but it was as if my muscles had lost their functions, I couldn't speak or move, I was just watching. My teacher hadn't removed the piece of glass from his cheek. His face started to turn a purplish color like a person whose blood has drained. My teacher took a deep breath and spat on the broken mirror on the floor. The spit fell on the mirror and Ataka started to scream as if he was tearing his throat out. My teacher fixed his eyes on Ataka and slowly said an Arabic word and raised his fist into the air, repeating the word he said by intensifying it. As my teacher shouted, Atakan started to cry and shout even louder. The sounds outside had stopped and a painful groan had taken its place. Ataka's voice was thinning and his breath was starting to run out. And his voice suddenly stopped and he collapsed where he was. My teacher was looking up and trying to say something but he couldn't say it. Then he looked at me and slapped me. That slap had brought me back to my senses. In the meantime, I realized later that the bride had left and there was only a rose where she was sitting. My teacher showed me Ataka. When I touched his neck, I felt his pulse was very weak. My hair stood on end, my head was spinning. I stood up, I couldn't control my eyes. Life had started to fade and my eyes closed. When I woke up, I was in the hospital. My father and mother were with me. I jumped up and asked about my teacher and Ataka. My father said Ataka had died. They had diagnosed a heart attack. The teacher could no longer write or speak. Despite all the kindness the teacher had shown me, I never went to him again. Because I was afraid. I was afraid of everything now... I still hear laughter sometimes in the bathroom and sometimes in the hallways of the apartment. But I got used to it now and was grateful for the laughter I heard. I had won..

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