Changing the Destiny of Aisha
Antique clock....

Aisyah woke up from her sleep and she was still the same lying on the bed of my prayer mat, she was already in her bedroom again.

"I dream again.!", said Aisyah tired.

The day was very dark when he woke up from his sleep did not feel he fell asleep long enough on the prayer mat.

"Luckily it was just a dream!" said Aisyah again.

Aisha stood up from where she lay and opened her face and heard the sound of falling things.

"CLOTAAK !"

Aisyah saw an antique box made of wood fall from her body when she stood up, she was shocked to see the box. Aisyah stood up while looking at the box lying under the floor of her room, my blood suddenly rippled, and her body trembled very loudly.

"Box ? An antique box of wood?" said Aisyah restlessly.

Aisyah pinched her hand to convince herself if she was dreaming, but her hand hurt as she pinched it.

"Yes, Allah!", he slowly covered his mouth with both hands.

This could not have happened, where perhaps the dream could have come true, and where did this antique box made of wood come from if not from his dream just now.

"Does it mean that the strange sound exists and is not an ordinary dream?", little inner Aisyah.

Aisyah's hand trembled as she grabbed the wooden antique box from the floor of her room, she took the box and looked at it, standing glued without daring to make a sound.

Aisyah dared herself to open the antique box made of wood, there was a small key on top of the box and then she turned the key slowly, my hands trembling as she opened the lid of the antique wooden box.

"AWH..!", he was suffocated in shock. "What is this !?"

A bright light burst out from the wooden antique box, its rays dazzling both its eyes and its body crashing down on the floor of the room.

"What is this?" said Aisyah as she widened her two eyes in surprise.

A golden antique pocket watch with its gold chain came out of the wooden antique box, the small round shaped clock swirled around with rays radiating around it.

"Oh no, help me Lord!!!" said Aisyah frantically as she crawled backwards on the floor of the room.

The antique clock then rushed towards me and he dodged as the antique clock approached him, and the clock continued to chase him even though he was away from it.

"Don't come!", cried Aisyah in fear at the antique clock. "Go away, don't bother me.!", Aisyah continued while covering her face with both hands.

"Don't be afraid, miss Aisyah", a foreign voice suddenly appeared and was talking to her.

Aisyah slowly removed her hands from her face and opened her eyes and looked at the antique clock floating magically in front of her.

"How are you, Miss Aisyah?", she heard that strange voice again.

"A-what???" cried Aisyah stifled and trembling.

Aisyah pulled her blanket and curled up in the blanket while peering out from under her blanket, in this room she only saw an antique clock hovering in front of her, no one else in this room, no one else, it's just him and that weird antique clock here and where that weird noise came from.

"I am an antique pocket watch left by a Sufi!", there was another strange sound.

The clock speaks ? That clock is greeting me ? The clock was also hovering in front of him ? He simply tightened his blanket with both hands trembling.

"Lord..., what sin have I committed that there is no forgiveness from You?", Aisha's mouth recited the prayer.

"You are my master and my present owner, Miss Aisyah!", the antique clock sounded again to her.

Aisyah emboldened herself by opening a little blanket that covered her entire body and looking at that antique clock that was hovering.

"W-how did you get to be in my room?" said Aisyah trying to speak carefully at the antique clock.

"You brought me here, Miss Aisyah ! Don't you remember it?", said the antique clock.

"I?" said Aisyah confusedly.

"True!", said the antique clock.

"How can I bring you here when I don't come out of my room?" said Aisyah astonished.

"Aisyah thought it was a silly idea to talk to an antique clock that floated around should she leave this room and never come back" Aisyah thought.

"You brought me from that vast desert, Miss Aisyah!" said the antique clock again.

Aisyah began to recall her dream in the arid and hot desert.

"So it wasn't a dream?" said Aisyah in a jarring voice at the antique clock. "Isn't it just a dream ?"

"It was a dream but it was a real dream!", said the antique clock.

"My Lord.!" said Aisyah strangled softly.

"B-lucky..!?" said Aisyah nervously.

"Truly miss ! You are so lucky!", said the antique sumringah clock.

"How do you know my name?", asked Aisyah curiously.

"I'll find out who owns me without me having to ask the chosen master, Miss Aisyah!", replied the antique clock and drew closer to her.

The antique clock flew in front of his eyes, he looked at the antique clock without blinking a single bit.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Aisyah. You are the chosen one to have this adventure and we will face it together!", said the antique clock.

"Areally?" said Aisyah quietly at the antique clock.

Aisyah took out her hand and grabbed the antique clock as she touched it, the antique clock suddenly swirled around and let out a very beautiful rainbow light, its rays brightening throughout this bedroom room.

His body slowly rose to float and he felt his entire body very lightly as he grasped the antique clock.

"I flew!", cried Aisyah in shock.

Aisyah saw herself flying in the air and she looked at the floor of her room to see if she was really floating.

"It's really magical!", said Aisyah in amazement. "I flew in the air!", he continued, holding the antique clock in his hand.

Aisyah cheered in excitement when she realized she was floating on the floor of her bedroom, her heart turned to be very happy, the fear she had felt suddenly disappeared and disappeared from her heart.

"Magic!", said Aisyah as she twisted her body. "It's really magical !!!"

Aisyah screams of pleasure, this is not a dream but this is really happening and this is a miracle.

Oh, myGod....

Aisyah just turned her head towards the ancient antique clock that was flying in the air while surrounding Aisyah.

"Do you like her very much, Miss Aisyah?", asked the antique clock to her.

"Yes, it turns out that this is not just a dream but actually happened and reality!", said Aisyah cheerfully.

Aisyah looked at the antique clock in her hand, she saw the whole body of the antique clock full of question marks.

"Don't look at me that close, miss Aisyah!" the antique clock told her.

"Hmmmm..., why?", asked Aisyah.

"I'm ashamed, miss saw me that close!", said the antique clock in her hand.

"Eh...?" said Aisyah muttering.

Aisyah brought her face closer to the antique clock in her hand, she felt the body of the antique clock and observed it again.

"Shame?" said Aisyah slowly while frowning her baffled forehead. "Hey, aren't you just an antique clock, why are you ashamed?", continued Aisyah astonished.

"I'm ashamed because I'm not good for miss look!", said the antique clock.

"Elok?", murmured Aisyah.

"True, I'm not as good as the clocks that exist today, which are very modern and I'm just a very old antique clock!" the antique clock told him.

Aisyah looked at the antique clock and flipped through the antique clock in her hand and watched it carefully.

"Mmmmm...?", he muttered.

This clock is indeed very antique and this clock is made of pure gold around the edge of this clock carved in ancient writing, and this antique clock also has a needle made of gold plates but strangely this antique clock does not have numbers to show the time, in this antique clock there is a compass that continues to move.

"This watch is very unique and indeed antique but this watch has a really very beautiful appearance!", said Aisyah praised in her heart.

This antique clock is very beautiful although very ancient and this antique clock is a pocket watch with a shiny gold chain.

"You are so beautiful even though you are just an antique pocket watch and I love your beautiful appearance!", Aisyah said at the antique clock hanging in her hand.

Freaky...

He thought again, and he felt very strange at this moment. I don't know what Aisyah is feeling but she feels this is really very strange.

"Hmmmmm....?", murmured Ayesha again.

Surprisingly, he was no longer afraid even he felt very close and familiar with this strange atmosphere, he also thought he might be the only person to talk to an ancient antique clock.

Usually people will talk to each other even though he knows the development of technology makes people able to talk via cellphones or computers. But what he is doing right now is having a conversation with an old-fashioned antique pocket watch and if others see it, maybe they will consider themselves completely insane.

This incident did not make him feel scared anymore when he spoke with the antique pocket watch, instead he felt a feeling that was very familiar with the ancient antique clock today.