Changing the Destiny of Aisha
It turns out I'm your owner...

Aisyah entered the building with walls covered in colorful ceramics, she saw a man with a sacrifice sitting on a wooden chair alone.

"Assalamualaikum.!", he greeted the man while greeting him.

The old man only looked at himself for a very long time, his gaze was shady once but he saw there was unease within the old man's gaze.

"Waalaikumsalam.!", the man sacrificed and answered his greetings slowly.

Aisyah stood in the room motionless, the old man stood up from his seat and walked to a long table and put a lens on his eyes.

"Please enter, miss!", said the old man as he turned his head to stand.

"Thank you!", replied Aisyah.

The appearance of the ancient people was really very extreme, wearing one lens on the eye. If the little boy in his day came and saw the old man it would surely cry in fear.

"What is the old man wearing in his eyes?", he whispered to the antique clock.

"It's called "the stone of reading" in ancient Persia, glasses in this era are shaped like that, Miss Aisyah" said the antique clock slowly.

"Stone reading?" said Aisyah in surprise as she turned towards the man who had sacrificed.

"Welcome, miss!" said the man. "From the way you dress, you're not from here ?"

Aisyah then regained her senses while watching her clothes. Jesus, Aisha forgot that she was in the past in the Persian period. Of course, the way she dresses is very different from the way she dresses.

"How is this ? What should I answer?", said Aisyah half-whispering at the antique clock in her hand.

"Just tell me if the lady is from a very far country!" said the antique clock whispering softly.

Aisyah then stepped towards the long table where the old man was, she then smiled kindly at the old man.

"No, I am from here only my city is a bit far from the capital!", said Aisyah cautiously.

"What is the need for this lady to come to my place?" said the sacrificial man looking at himself.

"Owh....? Look at...? Mmmmm...?", said Aisyah as she muttered. "I have a pocket watch only my uncle gave it to me but I don't know where it is!?", he scratched his nose.

"Did you bring the watch, miss?", asked the old man.

Aisyah nodded her head slowly while showing the antique clock to the old man, she looked at the antique clock for a very long time.

"Did your uncle give you this watch?", asked the old man.

"True, my uncle was a cloth merchant who always sold his wares in the capital, he bought this watch from someone", said Aisyah.

"Areally?", asked the man again as he brought the lens closer to the antique clock. "Hmm....?"

"What is it?" said Aisyah, looking at the antique clock and looking at the old man.

"I'm not really sure myself!" said the man as he turned the antique clock chain.

"Sorry, what do you mean, sir?" said Aisyah confusedly. "What do you mean, sir ?"

"A few years ago a man came to me and asked me to make him a pair of pocket watches made of pure gold metal" said the old man.

"A pair of pocket watches?" said Aisyah surprised.

"Right, a pair of pocket watches ! He ordered it to me and the man was a prominent Sufi of this country, and he was once a leader in this Persia!" said the old man. "The man ordered a pair of pocket watches for me for him to present to his mother and to himself !"

"Where is the other hour?" said Aisyah.

"I don't know, the man said he'd give his mother another pocket watch and I don't know where she lives, young lady ?" said the old man.

"Areally?" said Aisyah as she hurriedly picked up the antique clock from the top of the long table.

Aisyah felt that the sacrificial man was hiding something from her and somehow she felt uneasy, thinking of leaving this place as soon as possible.

"You must not be in a hurry to leave, young lady. Much I want to tell you, sit down!", said the man a little forcefully.

"We must get out of this place immediately, can you do it, antique clock?", whispered softly to the antique clock in his hand.

"Why, miss Aisyah?" said the antique clock confused.

"It seems that the old man is hiding something from me, I feel that we are in danger right now!", whispered Aisyah softly.

"Miss.., wait a minute!" said the old man as he walked out from the side of the long table.

"Hurry up, you antique clock!!!", whispered Aisyah quickly at the ancient antique clock.

Aisyah saw the sacrificial man walking closer to where he was standing and she felt the old man wanted the antique clock in his hand, the old man wanted to forcibly snatch it from her.

"CEPAAT..!!", cried Aisyah.

"BARAZAAMM... !!!"

Aisyah then disappeared from that place and she then appeared on top of the giant yellow Tulip.

"Make us invisible, antique clock!" said Aisyah, looking down at her flight.

"Alright, miss Aisyah!" said the antique clock.

"Hurryup ! The man will see us up here!", said Aisyah while watching the building with ceramic under it.

Aisyah saw a white smoke appear around me covering her and the Tulip.

"Did the old man not see us up here?", asked Aisyah curiously.

"The jeweler won't be able to see us up here, Miss Aisyah" the ancient antique clock says.

"Alright, let's follow the old man as he exits the building!" said Aisyah as she turned her head down where he was flying.

"What are we following him for?" said the antique clock.

"I just want to know where the man went, antique clock!", said Aisyah curiously.

"Miss just left that place so quickly, did anything make Miss Aisyah uncomfortable?" said the antique clock.

"The man lied when I asked him about yourself, it seems like he was hiding something from me but I don't know!" said Aisyah while watching the building below.

"Mmm...!?", the ancient antique clock muttered.

"Are you sure that's where you were created for the first time, antique clock?" said Aisyah as she turned to the antique clock in her hand.

"Yes, miss Aisyah ! I take you to the time before I was created!", said the antique clock.

"Well, that's it!" said Aisyah as she exclaimed. "The old man is lying to me !"

"Loying miss?" said the antique clock.

"Really !!! You say that we are at a time when you do not exist and this is the first time you were created, right?" said Aisyah.

"Really ! Right ! The man is lying because I have not been made by the jeweler yet" said the antique clock.

"At last you realize it, antique clock!" said Aisyah. "Therefore I want to follow the old man !"

"For what, miss Aisyah followed him?" said the antique clock.

"I just want to make sure if it's really that guy who made you, antique clock?" said Aisyah curiously.

"I only remember a place where a jeweler made me and I remember if a white-robed man appeared in that place when I was made, Miss Aisyah" said the antique clock.

"Hmm..., really?" said Aisyah as she muttered.

"Yes, miss Aisyah. I was then taken by the white-robed man from the jeweler's place and all I know is that he is a great Sufi!", said the antique clock.

"Look down, at the building!" said Aisyah as she pointed towards the multicolored ceramic walled building.

Aisyah saw the man with the sacrifice coming out of the multicolored ceramic walled building and then walking towards a small street and the man then climbed the stairs on the small street.

"Let's follow the old man!", said Aisyah then the giant yellow Tulip flower moved slowly following the man.

"Well, miss Aisyah!!", said the old-fashioned antique clock quickly.

"Do you know this place, antique clock?" said Aisyah.

"Don't you know, Miss Aisyah?" said the antique clock.

Aisyah saw the sacrificial man enter a house and disappeared from her sight.

"We lost track of her?" said Aisyah disappointedly. "Sadly, we can't see it in that house ?"

"Calm down, Miss Aisyah. I can take you into that house, get ready!", said the antique clock.

"Really?", he exclaimed with pleasure.

"BHALAZAAMM.....!!!"

Aisyah appears in a house where the man entered, she sees the man sitting in a chair next to a woman.

They looked gloomy as they looked at an antique box in the hands of the old man, long both of them silent without a word.

"Are they unable to see us in this house?" said Aisyah.

"They won't be able to see where we are in this house, Miss Aisyah!" said the antique clock.

Aisyah heard them talking, and it seemed that the woman was crying.

Looks like the old man sacrificed trying to calm the heart of the woman who was crying sobbing.

"I have to sell it, my wife because we need a fee for our son!", said the man sadly.

"But the clock means so much to us, my husband. The clock was a gift from both parents as a wedding present for both of us!", the woman said in tears.

"But we need medical expenses for our child, therefore I will sell it !", said the sacrificial man as he opened the box and took out a pair of pocket watches made of pure gold metal that was very beautiful.

"How is it possible.., my husband.!", sobs the woman.

"Don't cry and grieve, if this is the best we should do it even though it feels heavy and hard!" said the old man in sad sacrifice.

Aisyah was stunned at the sight before her, she could not believe what she was seeing and she listened.

The two old men hugged each other tightly and cried sadly, he took a few steps back while holding onto his chest. Shock!, that's what he's feeling right now. Aisyah only realized that the victim was the original owner of the antique clock that is now in her hands. But why did this clock belong to the previous great master, Aisyah was a little confused by all of this.