Changing the Destiny of Aisha
What Does it Do....

Aisyah looked at the small details in her hand, she almost forgot about it if she grasped it. He raised his head towards the ancient antique clock that was hovering above him.

A row of small white clouds floated under an ancient clock leaning lightly.

"Well, by the way, what are the functions of these small details?" said Aisyah.

A small crystal mirror with a beautiful golden frame then answered Aisyah's question.

"That's some kind of magic potion that comes from the whirlpool of light that comes out from inside me Miss Aisyah!" said the beautiful little crystal mirror.

"Then what does it do?", asked Aisyah.

"Hamba also does not know what the function of these small grains is but when Miss Aisyah eats them the small grains will divide continuously without ceasing!", said the beautiful crystal mirror.

"Areally?" said Aisyah.

"Miss Aisyah can give it a try!" said the beautiful crystal-like little mirror.

"Emm.., all right ! I will eat it!", said Aisyah then put a small grain into her mouth.

There was no reaction at all after eating it even Aisyah felt herself fine.

"What magic banquet are you talking about?" said the ancient antique clock.

"Eh !? I also don't know, why don't you react at all?", replied the beautiful little crystal mirror.

"God ! Then why are you telling Miss Aisyah to eat it?" said the ancient antique clock.

"Yes, indeed it was to be eaten because those little grains were magic herbs that came from my mirror light!" said the beautiful crystal small mirror.

"Already ! Already ! Don't argue anymore ! maybe this is just a magic potion to eat like sweets!", said Aisyah then walked towards her bed.

Aisyah sat on her bed and looked at the small details in her hand.

"I'd better put it in this beautiful cloth bag!", said Aisyah as she opened the luxurious hand-woven silk cloth bag and then inserted the small details.

Aisyah tied up a luxurious hand-woven silk cloth bag tied around her waist made of gold with small crystals curled above her tunic waist.

"Emm...!? How are you doing, old-fashioned antique clock ? What exactly is going on with you?" said Aisyah.

"The story is very long miss!", said the ancient antique clock from above the small white clouds that floated around.

"Try you tell me your story ! Why can't you move ? Are you hurt?" said Aisyah.

"At that time the servant was observing the development of the jeweler and at the same time looking for information there!" said the ancient antique clock.

An ancient antique clock began to tell his story, what made him unable to move and how it happened at that time.

That time....

In a multi-colored ceramic walled building, a sacrificial man sat on a wooden bench near a table while watching a piece of jewelry.

Looks like an ancient antique clock flying in the corner of the building room belonging to the sacrificial man. He hung his chain to an old painting on the wall of the room. He deliberately did so to be disguised by the painting.

The man was awake from his busy life when a man wearing a white robe and a matching turban entered the building room of the old man.

"Assalamualaikum...! Greetings!", greet the great lord when entering inside.

"Italiana...! Welcome!", said the old man as he stood up.

"How are you?" said the grand master while shaking hands.

"My news is good, what news brought you here sir?" said the friendly old man.

"Hmph!", the great master muttered and sat down on a wooden bench. "Did this clock of yours have a waiter ?"

"Sorry sir, I don't understand what you're talking about!", said the old sacrificial man.

"Are you really the one who made it yourself?" said the grand master to her.

"Why are you asking him, sir?" said the old man.

"I asked because someone came to me and asked!", said the great master.

"That's very shocking news sir!" said the nervous old sacrificial man.

The great lord then glanced at the old sacrificial man next to him. He understood that the old man had deliberately covered up the real incident. He just took a deep breath.

"Hmm.., well then, I won't ask you again about the clock!", said the grand master.

"Has the man who came to you disturbed the life of the master?" said the old man, wiping his hands.

"Emm !? No!", said the flat master.

"Then the arrival of the great lord to my place, what do you think?", said the old man nervously.

"I just want to ask you that but if what you say is true then I will leave here immediately!" said the great master.

"Yes, yes ! Well sir, I understand!", said the old sacrificial man as he wiped his sweat.

"Hmph, sorry for interrupting your day today, I beg you to leave!" said the grand master.

"Is there a problem with that clock, sir ? Is there any damage to your watch?" said the old man.

"No, the watch I bought from you is fine ! It's just that there's something strange in my opinion!", said the grand master who stood up.

"Is that so?" said the old man.

"Does the clock have a pair or a twin?", asked the grand master.

"Hmph !? Alright!", said the grand master with a faint smile.

The man in white and white robes stood up and walked towards the door, suddenly stopping his footsteps and turning his body towards the ancient antique clock that floated in the corner of the room.

The Great Lord's eyes immediately turned sharp, he flicked his hand which gave off a bright light and then directed the light in his hand towards the corner of the room.

"DUARRRRR.....!!!", a loud sound came towards the corner of the room.

Seen as the walls of the room were damaged by the attack of the great lord, the white-robed and white-robed man walked towards the corner of the room while directing his hands straight ahead.

"A--da a--pa t-uan??" said the old man in fear.

"There are other creatures in this room!" said the great master.

"Other creatures?", asked the old man in fear.

"Right, a powerful astral being ! Even his strength exceeds that of the king of the jinn ! I felt his presence here!", said the great master then walked closer towards the corner of the room wall.

"Really?" said the man who had sacrificed almost fainted.

"Calm down ! I'll catch him ! You don't have to worry about it!", said the grand master.

"I--iya.t-m-mister.!", said the old man shuddered. "A--Is the creature very dangerous ?",

"I don't know if he's a bloodsucker or a fetus eater, but all I know is that this other creature is watching you!" said the great lord on alert.

"A-aastaga...! W-what have I done?" said the old man with a frightened sacrifice as he held the edge of his robe with both hands.

"Just entrust that supernatural being to me, I will conquer it ! That supernatural being is hiding here!", said the great master remained vigilant.

"Okay, good sir ! I leave it to you!", said the old man while standing trembling.

Suddenly the great master again directed his bright light-filled hand which emitted a sharp golden white radiance throughout the room.

The bright light from the light is able to split the items in this room even able to kill a fly that flies.

The Great Lord moved quickly while still directing his hands towards the room and the walls of the room.

"BLAARRRRR!!!", the sound of a massive explosion was heard again.

"You wait here I'll be right back!", said the great master.

The white-robed, white-robed man then flew lightning towards the outside of the building teleportingly.

A bright hole of light in the corner of the room that was increasingly disappearing and the old man who sacrificed looked very frightened, his whole body was goosebumps.

"A---aa-paa...i--i-iniii..!?" said the old man, who fell unconscious and unconscious.

A great battle took place in another dimensional room, the sound of a fierce explosion that caused a very fierce and intense shock.

Bright flashes of light can be seen penetrating and milling from the outside of other dimensions that are clearly visible from under the sky.

A reddish purple color enveloped the entire sky scene back then, the color of the clouds that were usually pure white suddenly turned into a terrifying gloomy orange color. A fishy smell was smelled from under the sky along with water droplets descending from the sky in the spring.

The ancient antique clock then stopped his story as he met the great lord, and flew down towards Aisyah.

"As the story goes Miss!", said the ancient antique clock descending on Aisyah's boat.

"Hmph...!?", muttered Aisyah while folding both hands on her chest. "Then why could that great master be hurt ?"

"We were both hit by the light attack from our weapon miss!" said the ancient antique clock.

"Emm!?", Aisyah muttered softly. "What a weirdo !?"

"How does the lady know if the great lord is being wounded?" said the ancient antique clock.

"Mmm..., the powerful man was in this Sara Caravan!", said Aisyah. "And he was badly opened !"

"Really!?" said the ancient antique clock surprised.

"Yes, what I say is the truth ! The great lord was seriously injured and was treated in this caravan!", said Aisyah.

"When did the great lord get here?" said the ancient antique clock and then flew quickly up.

"He came to this place when he was seriously injured and was taken by the two young women who ran this caravan!" said Aisyah.

"God ! It's very dangerous miss!", said the old-fashioned antique clock anxiously.

"What's up?" said Aisyah astonished.

"We must get out of here, miss!" said the ancient antique clock.

"Why do we leave here?" said Aisyah.

"The magic formation surrounding this caravan has disturbed miss and it is very dangerous for the safety of all of us!" said the ancient antique clock.

"Then let's leave this room as soon as possible!" said Aisyah and packed up.

Aisyah ordered the beautiful crystal mirror to get ready and enter Aisha's bag.

"Beautiful little crystal mirror hurry up and get into my bag!" said Aisyah.

The beautiful small crystal mirror suddenly changed shape into a very mini mirror like a toy and a small mirror and hung tied around the waist tunik worn by Aisyah like a keychain.

Aisyah looked at the beautiful small crystal mirror while rubbing the small mirror that turned like a toy hanger.