Changing the Destiny of Aisha
Aisha's Magic Mirror...

Aisyah inched down from the top of the pile of colorful blooms, then stood watching her place lay down.

He scanned the place closely, bowing his body slowly towards the large object, looking at it as he waved the blooming flowers that lay on it.

"Is this a mirror ? It's huge in size ? Did the voice come from this huge mirror!?", asked Aisyah as she frowned.

Curiosity began to descend on Aisyah as she looked at the large mirror while removing the blooming flowers scattered over the mirror surface.

Aisyah tapped on the mirror glass with her hand several times and she saw her reflection on the large crystal mirror glass. It waited for quite a while but there was no reaction from the direction of the crystal mirror.

"Mmmm... I didn't hear anything from this mirror ? Then where did the voice that called me come from?" said Aisyah.

Long time no echoing voice called out her name, Aisyah then sat back on top of the big mirror then fell silent.

"It seems like I just heard it but actually it was just my illusion, maybe because I had drowned myself in the quicksand of chocolate" said Aisyah.

Aisyah rubbed the mirror glass that blazed and then looked at him, only visible reflection of himself who was sitting on the mirror alone and then again circulated his gaze toward the surroundings.

"But where did this mirror come from ? How was he suddenly in this place ? And this mirror has helped me out of that quicksand, is this mirror mine ? Like these bracelets in my hand that appear by themselves?" Aisyah said to herself.

It seemed that he was very confused by what had happened to him, but he did not find any answer in that empty place, there was only a stretch of old chocolate sweets with scattered stones that were also all made of chocolate sweets.

Aisyah sat pensively alone while looking back on every event after event she experienced, as she woke up and found herself in this strange city, then see strange things for the first time in this city, ranging from strange-shaped buildings, such as, when he meets a metallic white giant tiger who takes him to this delicate garden and his encounter with a white-robed figure who is like a pseudo-shadow but can talk to him

All of it was really like being in a dream world that was full of mystery but very real happened and Aisyah naturally even though she was hard to accept it, but he knew it was indeed something he had met and he saw it with his own two eyes.

Aisyah just looked at the place at the bottom of the delicate garden, then towards the large mirror below her then lowered her head in silence.

"How is Miss Aisyah doing?'', an echoing voice suddenly greeted her.

"Eh...!?", muttered Ayesha.

The clear-faced young girl was very surprised when she heard the echoing voice that was greeting her, she searched for the origin of the voice but again she did not find it.

"S-who are you ? Come out!", said Aisyah as she turned her head towards the right and left sides with mixed feelings of confusion.

"Have you forgotten the servant, Miss Ayesha?'', greet that voice again to her.

"Yes, but who are you, O miracle voice?", asked Aisha.

"Do you really forget the servant, miss, the servant is the friend of the lady", said the echoing voice.

"Friends ? How can I be friends with a voice?", asked Aisyah increasingly confused.

Aisyah turned her body around the large mirror but she found nothing in it, empty, and there was no one there.

He thought hard though, he found nothing around him, no one to be seen next to him.

Aisyah was a little frightened because of that, but she was still trying to keep herself there and wait for the voice to reappear.

"Have you forgotten your servant ? Do you not remember us either ? And forget your mission to help that antique clock, Miss Aisyah?", asked the echoing voice.

"What are you talking about, you foreign voice?', replied Aisyah very surprised to hear the voice.

"This is my servant, Miss Aisyah ! Look here!", said the echoing voice again.

"Eh!?", murmured Aisyah.

"Yes my... Miss Aisyah ! Don't you remember this servant, why are you so easy to forget me?", said the echoing voice again surprised Aisyah.

"I really don't know you ! Then who exactly are you?", said Aisyah increasingly confused.

"This is my servant.., this is my servant.., your friend from Persia.", answered the echoing voice again.

The echoing voice sounded sobbing and a little desperate when it heard the reply from Aisyah who did not recognize her.

"Law.. Hu.. Hu.. Hu.. What is going on with you, Miss Aisyah ? Is your brain in trouble ? Uhu... Hu... Hu.. Hu..", sobs that echoed voice.

"Eh... Are you crying ? Why are you crying ? Is there something wrong with this saying?", asked Aisyah in panic.

"Yahuu... Hu... Huu.. Huuu.", the voice cried.

"Hi ! Why are your cries getting stronger ? Stop crying ! Who are you and try to tell me who you really are?" said Aisyah surprised to hear the voice crying.

Not stopping her crying, the voice even louder and made Aisyah more confused, not understanding.

How something invisible could cry like that and get her to talk to him, Aisyah just thought hard but she did not understand.

"The servant weeps because you have forgotten this servant, do you not understand if the servant weeps for you, because you have forgotten the servant, miss?', said the voice that echoed as bothered.

"Forgetting you ? I really don't understand you, let alone know you ? Try to realize if you are just an echoing voice then how can I know about you?'', said Aisyah as she raised her head upwards.

"This servant is not just an echoing voice, miss, this servant is very real and the presence of the servant is near, miss", said the echoing voice was a little frustrating.

"real ? You said you were real ? How can you say it, echoing voice?", asked Aisyah.

"Oh my God ! You have completely forgotten about the servant, do you not remember the servant at all, about the servant?', said the voice again.

"No ! I reiterate that if I do not remember you at all, try to understand that" said Aisyah.

"This servant, the magic crystal mirror you met in a flower garden, Miss Aisyah!", said the echoing voice.

'Eh !? Mirror ?", said Aisyah shocked.

Suddenly Aisyah jumped from her seat in shock when she heard the echoing voice answer and the clear-faced young girl turned her body towards the large mirror object.

Aisyah stood pensively while watching the enormous object on which there were piles of colorful blooming flowers that smelled fragrant. The girl could hardly believe what she saw and heard.

"Mirror ? Are you a mirror ? And you're talking to me ? Is that true?'', asked Aisyah half in disbelief.

"Yes, lady, this is my servant, your crystal mirror, have you remembered it?'', said the echoing voice that turned out to be from a crystal mirror.

"Oh is that really ? I really can't believe it all if I'm talking to an object... And that's the mirror ! Imagine how strange I am?" said Aisyah while rubbing her head covered with cloth.

"Do you not believe what I say, miss ? This is my servant, your magic crystal mirror!", said the crystal mirror in despair.

"Do I really have a magic mirror in my life ? I really don't believe this?", Aisyah said as she walked closer towards the large crystal mirror.

"Right, Miss Aisyah, the servant is your magic mirror, how can you forget the servant?" said the crystal mirror to her.

"I don't believe it because I don't remember it at all if I have a magic mirror" Aisyah said.

"Alright, then I will prove it to you, miss" said the crystal mirror.

The large crystal mirror then moved so fast that the flowers on the mirror flew up and filled the air space around the mirror.

Slowly the crystal mirror changed gradually into a small crystal mirror.

Suddenly the magic crystal mirror flew towards Aisyah then jerked the young girl's body up and twirled it in the air for a moment then lowered Aisyah's body slowly towards the bottom.

"Oh God ! This is so amazing ! You really amaze me, O magic mirror!?", said Aisyah half-strangled.

"Well, now you believe it is not, if the servant is a magic mirror of your own" says the crystal mirror.

A red-cheeked face appeared with a very sharp nose coming out from inside the magic crystal mirror, then smiled kindly at Aisyah.

Without Aisyah realizing if she had held the mirror algae in her hand.

"Yes God... Can you talk to me ? And you have a face?", asked Aisyah.

"Yeah, that's right, lady, now you believe it, right ? If servant is indeed a magic mirror?" said the crystal mirror.

"Are you really a magic crystal mirror?", asked Aisyah.

"Really ! Why?", said the crystal mirror again.

"mmm... Could you please kill me?", asked Aisyah.

"Of course, with a hearty servant will help you" replied the crystal mirror.

"Are you able to get us out of the bottom of this delicate garden?", asked Aisyah.

"Hmm.., if that is what I will try, miss, I will get us out of the bottom of this fine garden" replied the crystal mirror.

"Is that really?", cried Aisyah with eyes twinkling with pleasure.

"Sure, why not !? Look, I'll show you!", said the crystal mirror.

"Please... Oh yes, before I want to thank you for saving myself from the danger of quicksand, thank you", said Aisyah.

"Together, it has become the duty of the servant as your friend, Miss Aisyah" said the magic mirror smiling at him.

Aisyah who heard the answer from the crystal mirror and also smiled happily, she no longer looked sad as before.