Changing the Destiny of Aisha
I can't say....

They left the old man's place and went back up to the place where the giant yellow Tulip was flying in the sky.

"They are your owners, antique clock!!", said Aisyah slowly, looking at the antique clock in her hand.

Aisyah sat on top of the giant yellow Tulip without any spirit and lethargy. He breathed his breath many times.

"Have you figured it out, antique clock?" said Aisyah as she played her chain.

"Are you talking to me?" said the ancient antique clock.

"Huffh..!", he exhaled again. "It's been a tiring day..!"

Aisyah laid her body on the giant yellow Tulip flower and closed her eyes.

"This is really confusing?," said Aisyah slowly. "My heart is really uncomfortable.."

Aisyah felt a sense of guilt towards the old man, due to his overly vigilant attitude towards her.

"Hmmmm.!", he sighed again and cradled the antique clock. "Do you not know if that person is your real master ?"

"My thoughts about my past are a little vague, Miss Aisyah!" said the antique clock.

"Samar ? What a pocket watch can amnesia ?" said Aisyah. "How heavy is the life you live that makes you lose your memory ?"

Aisyah looked at the antique clock while paying attention to its unique shape and beautiful, this pocket watch in addition to the antique is also very beautifully shiny.

"Look, I came from a famous jeweler's place in this Persian city but I don't know if the jeweler is my master" the antique clock said.

"Hmmmm...., this is really very interesting once in a while.!", said Aisyah as she muttered. "What if we follow the old man again ?"

"Miss Aisyah seems to be still very curious about the jeweler!", said the antique clock as it floated.

"No, I'm not curious just that I want to see the continuation of your story, antique clock!" said Aisyah.

"Right, miss Aisyah" said the antique clock.

"Hmm..?", he just muttered.

"Sorry Miss Aisyah, I have bothered you" said the antique clock regretfully.

"Calm down ! This is not too much trouble for me, I am also happy to be able to help you remember your past life, antique clock!", said Aisyah as she looked at the sky that stretched above her lying down.

"Thank you, Miss Aisyah!", said the antique clock to her.

"Sama-sama.!", said Aisha.

The giant yellow tulips moved slowly over the sky, and carried them all across the buildings below.

"Hmmm.!", he exhaled slowly again.

Aisyah was still lying on top of the yellow Tulip, she was completely speechless, this was completely out of the story.

"The story behind this antique clock is very moving and the story of this antique clock turns out like that actually", Aisyah's mind while looking at the antique clock that is drifting.

I smiled, "Are you okay, antique clock?" said Aisyah.

"Why did Miss Aisyah ask?" said the antique clock.

"No ! I only want your opinion when you already know your origin!?", said Aisyah.

"To be honest I was a little sad, Miss Aisyah because the story about me was different from my memories all along" said the antique clock.

"Are you disappointed when you found out?" said Aisyah as she turned towards the antique clock that was hovering above her.

"No, I'm not disappointed but I'm just sad that I've forgotten my real master!" said the antique clock.

"Sure, I know it ! But it's not all your fault if you don't remember it!", said Aisyah then sat down from her place lying down.

"Thank you miss!", said the ancient antique clock.

"Humans sometimes also escape from mistakes let alone you who are just a magical object, mistakes are not always bad.!", said Aisyah while looking at the colorful ceramic walled building below.

"Areally?" said the antique clock.

"Yeah..!", said Aisha.

Aisyah saw the sacrificial man appear and walked towards the colorful ceramic walled building, she greeted another man who was standing next to her.

"Look ! The old man has arrived there, antique clock!", said Aisyah as she pointed towards the colorful ceramic walled building.

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

"How about we get closer there?" said Aisyah. "But make us invisible again, so that I can see up close !"

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

They entered the building with walls covered with colorful ceramics, he saw the man who sacrificed it open the door and stepped in followed by a man.

"Italiana...! Let's go in, come in, and Welcome!", the old man replied with a cheerful laugh.

"I was just about to go see you, sir, but I've been a little busy lately so I'm not where you turned out to be the master who came here!", said the old man.

"True, I do want to visit you by chance I'm having some business in town" replied the man.

"Let's sit down, sir!", said the man to his guest.

"Thank you!", said the man in white robes as he sat in the chair provided by the jeweler.

"Sorry, I am troubling you and making you come all the way to my place, sir!" said the old man.

"Not why, I'm glad to be able to visit you, I haven't seen you in the assembly for a long time either" said the man.

Aisyah looked at the old man silent for a long time while lowering her head, looking as if the man rubbed his eyes.

"Yes, I can't attend because there's such an important affair, forgive me, sir!", replied the old man then walking past the long table.

"May I know, what business is keeping you so busy?" said the white-robed man.

"Family business, sir!", replied the old man, giving him a small glass of black drink. "Please drink...!"

"Thank you, the drinks in your place are always good to enjoy!", said the man in white robes as he drank the black drink.

"Thank you, that's a compliment to me!", said the old man.

"What do you want to show me, you say if you want to offer me jewelry?" said the man again to the jeweler.

"No, I didn't offer you jewelry, sir because I knew you wouldn't be interested!", replied the man as he pulled a box out of his clothes.

"Then what will you offer me?", asked the cloaked man.

"Hour!", replied the old man.

"Hour?" said the white-robed man in astonishment.

"Right, I want to sell you a pocket watch, sir!" said the old man.

"Can I see that clock?" said the white-robed man.

"It is with pleasure, sir!", replied the old man, taking out a clock from the box and revealing it to the white-robed man.

Aisyah looked at the old man in sacrifice walking closer to where the white-robed man was sitting.

"Hmmmm, this watch is so unique and really very beautiful" said the white-robed man.

"Really, sir?" said the old man.

"This watch is so beautiful, it's not wrong if you make this watch!", said the white-robed man.

"It was not me who made it, sir but my in-laws who made this watch!", said the old man.

"You two?" said the white-robed man in surprise. "Is your in-law a craftsman like you ?"

"Right, sir ! My in-laws are jewelers and an expert of the clock!", said the white-robed man.

"Hmm.., it turns out that your entire family is a jeweler and you are one of his successors!" said the white-robed man.

"Yes.!" said the old man slowly.

"I'm going to buy this watch because I like it so much not because I like jewelry but I do want to have this watch!" said the white-robed man.

"Creally, sir ? Would it really buy it?" said the old man teary-eyed.

"True, abstinence for me to lie to you!", said the white-robed man with a smile.

"Thank you.., thank you..., sir, I am so grateful for your generosity!" said the old man as he hugged his guest.

"Have it been, you don't need to cry like that!", said the white-robed man as he patted the old man's back.

"Thank you.., thank you!", said the old man again, bowing his head.

Aisyah looked at the scene before her with a deeply moved feeling, not feeling her tears welling up from her two eyes.

"You are crying, Miss Aisyah?" said the antique clock.

"Ahh.., no ! I didn't cry, my eyes were watering just from the dust, I didn't cry.!", said Aisyah as she wiped her eyes wet with tears.

"You did not cry, but shed many tears from both your eyes, Miss Aisyah!" said the ancient antique clock as it floated closer towards her.

"No, I told you, I'm not rebuking, I just feel overwhelmed!" said Aisyah.

Aisyah saw the white-robed man coming out of this place after giving a cloth bag to the old man and taking the antique clock with him.

Then Aisyah saw the old man open the cloth bag in his hand and took out the contents that turned out to contain a lot of gold coins and the old man prostrated on the floor and gave thanks repetitively.