Changing the Destiny of Aisha
Festival Preparation...

Aisyah went down to the lower floor of the caravan to see the situation in that place, he was only curious about the condition of the caravan after an ancient antique clock changed it so that the people in the Sara Caravan were not aware of the existence of him who lived here. Aisha went down the steps and set her foot under the caravan.

He saw a young woman with a thin veil covering her face standing in front of a long wooden table while receiving a guest.

"Welcome, sir ! Will you stay here or just stop for a moment?", greet young women to newly arrived guests.

"I will stay for one night here, is there a room for me in this caravan?", said the guest.

"What if you spend the night here until the master festival?" said the thin veiled young lady.

"Are the festival going ? Is this the date?", asked the caravan's guests.

"Yet, still tomorrow sir!", replied the young woman, handing over the room key.

"What date is it now?" said the guest.

"Today is the 20th of March sir!", said the young lady kindly.

"Ah yes, the festival will be held tomorrow if I return to the city tomorrow of course I will not have time to celebrate the new year festival and I will miss a new day on the street!?", said the guest.

"You can stay here for a little while until the new year, it would be a pity if my master celebrated it on the street!", said the young lady with a small smile.

"Is the Sara Caravan having a party to welcome the new year?", the guest asked.

"Of course, we are taking part in the Nowruz Festival tomorrow and the new day's event plans to be held in Sara's Caravan!" said the young woman.

"Well, I'll stay here until the new year festival ! Do I have to add gold coins?", said the guest.

"You only donated half a bag of gold coins to add to your day here because we discounted the price for each guest who spent the night here with only half a bag of gold coins !", said the young lady was friendly.

"It's really interesting ! All right, well I'll add to my day to stay here!", said the caravan's happy guests.

The veiled young lady then counted the contents of the pouch the guest had given her, she began counting out loud.

"One...Two...Three.., Fifty... One hundred...., and five hundred gold coins.!!", said the young woman and put the gold coins back in a cloth bag and put them in her shirt.

"How do you get enough coins?", asked the guest and smiled.

"All right ! You can enter ! Please go upstairs and select the room number listed is locked sir!", said the young woman veiled.

"If I may know, will the festival of the caravan be providing food menu on the new day?", asked the guest.

"Of course, sir, we will definitely provide a special food menu on the new day during the celebration of the Nowruz Festival!", said the young woman as she spread her hands.

"Good then, I will definitely love the festival later!" said the guest. "Please excuse me for a break !"

"Please ! Please ! Please ride the honorable lord!!", greet the carefree thin-veiled young lady.

Aisyah saw the guests who came to the caravan immediately go up to the top floor, before boarding the guest put his luggage on the bottom floor, in a wooden cabinet near the long wooden table.

The guest also placed a beautiful carved container next to the closet. Then the guest went up to the top floor of Sara's caravan to stay the night. When the guest was about to go upstairs, the guest passed Aisyah who was standing in front of the wide window of the caravan but the guest did not greet her, it is strange according to Aisyah because the custom here if you meet other people will definitely give greetings.

"Is it because the ancient antique clock has made this entire caravan unaware of my existence!?" said Aisyah. Lest the thin veiled young lady also be unaware of my presence in this caravan ?"

Aisyah then approached the thin veiled young woman who was counting gold coins in a long wooden table. Aisyah then greeted him.

"Good Morning ! May I ask?", said Aisyah.

The young lady did not answer Aisha's words and still counted the gold coins on the wooden long table without even looking.

Aisyah greeted him again but there was still no response from the thin veiled young woman.

"Good Morning!", said Aisyah again.

The young woman just raised her head and looked at the other direction and spoke loudly to a little boy playing in front of the entrance of Sara's Caravan.

"Hey ! Hey ! Hey ! Get out of the entrance ! You are blocking the way!", he said half-screaming.

Aisyah turned to look at the figure of a child playing in front of the entrance of the Caravan Sara, the little boy carried an 8 x 8 box on a board with a friend like her.

"Bas on the troublesome little ones!" said the thin veiled young lady.

"Are they always playing chaturanga everywhere without knowing the place!?", cried the thin veiled young lady.

"Miss !! Can't you hear me!?" said Aisha in astonishment.

Aisyah furrowed her brows and stood looking at the thin veiled young lady, she felt that there was something strange about the young lady.

When Aisyah came to this caravan her attitude was very friendly but why is it now so different. "Is that thin veiled young lady really not looking at me or being indifferent to me!?" Aisyah said in her heart as she waved her hand towards the thin veiled lady.

Aisyah's hand tried to touch the thin veiled young lady but suddenly appeared an ancient antique clock beside her and prevented Aisyah.

"Stop Miss Aisyah ! Don't touch the young lady!!", said the ancient antique clock while flying swooping down Aisyah's arms quickly.

"Ouch ! Sick old antique clock!", cried Aisyah in pain.

"Sorry miss, I must prevent the lady from touching that thin veiled young lady!!" said the ancient antique clock.

"Why!!!", said Aisyah annoyedly. "Why did you forbid me ? Is he a sacred being from the mortal realm that no one should touch ?"

"Not so miss, if miss touches a human in this Sara Caravan then the magic that I have cast throughout this caravan will vanish instantly!" said the ancient antique clock.

"Oh!?", said Aisha briefly. "Then what happened!?", he continued.

"The magic power that surrounds this place will be of no use anymore and the lady should immediately get away from this caravan!", explained the ancient antique clock.

"Can't you repeat your magic again?", asked Aisyah.

"No ! Because for this one magic servant can only do it for once only ! Unable to repeat it!", said the ancient antique clock and flew over Aisyah.

"Very merpotkan once..!", exclaimed Aisyah while raising her head towards the top.

"That's a miss's magic not a miracle" said the ancient antique clock.

"Is there a difference?" said Aisyah.

"Both have magical powers but different ways of working ! Magic is only a form of mirage that is not real but magic is an eternal form that has lasting and real power!", said the ancient antique clock explained in fact.

"I don't understand the meaning of your explanation but fine if it shouldn't be done, I won't break it according to the existing provisions!" Aisyah said then walked out of the caravan.

"Hamba has made people all over this caravan unaware of the presence of the lady here, so the lady can freely move in this place!" said the ancient antique clock.

"All right ! Alright ! I understand!", said Aisyah while observing the scenery outside the Sara Caravan.

Looks like people are busy decorating this place, a row of decorative lights along the middle courtyard of the Sara Caravan adds to the lively of this place. There's an open stage on this page of Sara's Caravan.

The little boys are running around here on this page joking.

"Is there an event in this place?" said Aisyah.

"There will be a festival celebration to welcome the new year every March 21st tomorrow, miss!", said an ancient antique clock.

"New Year Festival?", asked Aisyah in surprise. "Didn't it fall at the end of December and the beginning of January ?"

"For the people of this Persian dynasty, they will celebrate a new day to welcome spring and according to the Persian calendar of reckoning and celebrated on the vernal day of the astronomical equinox, that is when the amount of night and day time lasts the same duration in the northern part of the earth and marks the beginning of spring!", said the ancient antique clock at length.

"It's really a new experience for me, I think it's better we see the celebration of the new year festival to welcome spring!", Aisyah said then walked out of the caravan.

"Awhile miss!", the word ancient antique clock again prevented Aisyah from continuing her footsteps towards the courtyard of Sara's Caravan.

"Yes, what is it, ancient antique clock?" said Aisyah as she turned towards the ancient antique clock that flew near her.

"Don't get out of this Sara Caravan lady because I'm worried that this magic running will affect the calendar count!" said the ancient antique clock. "It's better for you to watch the celebration of this new day from the room of Miss !"

"Alright I understand, let's go inside immediately!", said Aisyah then moved into her room.

Aisyah noticed the activities of the people in this Sara Caravan who looked very busy to welcome spring.

This place will hold a festival celebration which will be held later tonight until tomorrow.

Aisyah was a little disappointed that she could only see the new day's event from inside her room but she felt very happy because this was a new thing that she had never seen before.