
After eating I headed straight to my room. My mother said my room was on the second floor, on the second door. Now I'm stepping my feet up fast because I'm very curious.
"This is! 😎 examples of the shape of stairs that Aisyah climbed. Ma Star doesn't really know yet, it's just a shadow." ^^^^
After I started opening my door. I was very surprised when I saw the decorations in my room were all pink. Like my room in Indonesia though there is still no pink.
But none of this is pink. Starting from sleeping lights, bed sheets, slippers, bathroom doors, soap, and even other equipment in pink.
"This is! 😊 room Aisyah." 😉
I was so impressed that my room was so big. The large towering cupboard is also pink.
But I feel surprised when I have opened all the cabinets, why do the – items in my room remain intact even though only a copy? not like the others.
I have four very large cabinets. One wardrobe for the collection of dresses, the second for the collection of nightgowns, the third for the collection of shoes and the last for the collection of clothes.
Now I am still amazed because these clothes are so small, how not! these were my clothes when I was five years old.
"Like this Aisyah's closet, 😋 there are only four that are like this."
I immediately changed all the clothes and shoes with my strength so that the clothes became my size even though it was still the same brand. I was so happy but like there was less, because there was no hijab closet.
Now that I have made it with my strength as big as others with pink, I have started to fill it with various kinds of hijabs. Starting from brackets to rectangles.
After a short while of my business, my eyes became fixated on a photo in a small frame located next to a sleeping lamp. The photo is on a round table that is also pink.
I immediately took the picture frame and sat on my soft mattress while looking at it with admiration.
“Yeah! I did not expect me to be this beautiful, but my face which is now also quite beautiful but this exceeds this.“ my inner is not a geer but indeed the reality is like that because my true face is like an Andalusian.
After being satisfied to look at him, I immediately rushed to the bathroom to clean myself even though it was night, but I could not stand my sticky body.
All I commute to pray ashar and magrib also perform Islamic prayers because they did not have time.
After taking a bath I immediately rushed to worship him and teach him for a while.
After completing my obligations, I immediately opened my bedroom window because I really wanted to see the atmosphere of the night when at the Palace.
Suddenly my ring was shining. A creature came out of there. He was the size of a child who was under the age of five when he was an adult, I was very surprised to see him flapping his wings in front of my eyes.
"Who are you?" manya panic.
"I am the fairy you have absorbed, my name is Khadijah. Thank you! since you are a good person, then the defensive fortifications on the ring can weaken. So I can go out to see the world again after how long I've been locked up for even a little while" she explained.
"So all this is just trickery? why did he come to me himself? and I thought that this power was from him but it turned out to be a lie," I said annoyed.
"I'm sorry! I don't know why I fell on you either. I actually-" he had not been able to explain, I immediately threw him out because my emotions were peaking.
He went out from before me through the open window of my room. I didn't think it through.
I can't possibly torture another creature by squeezing its power but what is this? when he didn't get into my ring the red color faded, I became more confused but wanted to how else.
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