Marrying Princess Jin

#16

Adinullah could only stare in amazement as he looked under the bed, flowing with clear water that had no source from where. Like seeping through the cracks of pearls attached to the walls of space. And strangely again, there were three colors of water flowing under that bed. Blue and milky white flank the clear color in the middle. The situation he saw under the bed was exactly what he saw when he first came down from the crow. The floor under the bed was made of translucent silver glass. Under the stream of water appears also sparkling gems and diamonds with a white base. Absolutely stunning. The flowing three-colored water remained separate and did not mix with each other.

Adinullah's eyes moved to follow where the water was flowing. Again Adinullah was astonished. The water flowed in a stream that was under the building and like through the walls of a room. He is currently in the court of King Solomon. The palace that fascinated Queen Bilqis? Adinullah's mind is full of question marks. And if true, then only the guardians can witness it. If all this is true, then he is sure he is currently in the realm of malakut. Nature that he often heard from Mr. Guru Alamsyah Hasbi while studying. Adinullah smiled nodding his head proudly. He really is the king of guardians. And the great creature that he saw yesterday, whose stars were like tiny dots in front of him, was truly the Great Lord.

"Adinullah." The sound of soft calls echoed within the room. Adinullah turned his head slowly while getting up and slowly turning his body. He saw Zabarjad smiling at him. He had seen it before. But he did not know what was happening until he suddenly found himself in the room.

Adinullah's body shook again. Breath restrained. Chest thumping. Seeing the beauty of Zabarjad, he seemed to have forgotten the wonders he had just witnessed. For him today, Zabarjadlah the peak of the miracle.

"Adinullah, husband. Be sitting. I will tell you what you need to know" said Zabarjad, holding Adinullah's hand and taking him to the side of the bed. The smell of Zabarjad's fragrant body and the soft touch of his hands make Adinullah's mind as if flying from his head.

Zabarjad smiled seeing Adinullah who was still gaping looking at him.

"Have you considered what you have seen in this room? Have you ever heard the story of an amazing room. Where in it flows several rivers with various colors and flavors?" Zabarjad smiled again.

"You haven't fully seen the wonders in this place. Look closely again, my husband," continued Zabarjad. Adinullah's eyes were touched gently. Adinullah came from his success. His spit sounded in deep.

Zabarjad clapped his palms three times. Shortly thereafter, several women were dressed in white. In their hands were beautifully carved jugs and glasses, made of marble and covered in gold and silver. They lined up in front of the two sitting down. Zabarjad. One glass was taken from one of the trays the women were holding. He then asked one of them to pour a drink in a jug.

This is khamr. In this place, the haram is no longer a ban. This is the privilege that God gives to his servants who have earned degrees by his side." Zabarjad approached Adinullah. A glass of drink in his hand was given to Adinullah. Adinullah watched for a moment the red drink inside the glass. It looks so refreshing. Even before drinking it, his thirst was satisfied.

Adinullah's hand shook as he took the glass from Zabarjad's hand. Adinullah took it slowly. Adinullah. He felt a different sensation he felt as the drink flowed down his throat. His brain and body instantly felt refreshed. His vision is getting clearer. He felt the cells and blood in his body move faster. It was like replacing the broken systems in his body. This time he felt like he was with Zabarjad.

My husband, maybe in your nature you've never seen such an amazing sight, but I'm sure you've heard the beautiful story of a place like this," zabarjad said after some time let Adinullah complacent with the changes that happened to him.

Adinullah lowered his head. His forehead shriveled hard like he was thinking hard. After that he again raised his head and looked towards the beautiful women who were still standing lined up bowing their heads in front of him. His gaze then alternately looked around him until his gaze ended on Zabarjad's face.

"Heaven?" adinullah. Zabarjad turned his head and smiled as he gave a small nod.

"Are I really in heaven now?" adinullah asked curiously though he could not beat the happy look on his face. Zabarjad smiled, nodding his head.

"Alright, let me be clear." Zabarjad improved his sitting position. This time he no longer faced the women in front of him. His face was very close to Adinullah's. Suddenly Adinullah's blood rose. All his limbs were like surging about to pounce on the beautiful body of Zabarjad.

"Of course you've heard of it. The area of heaven is as big as heaven and earth. There are rivers that flow in a series of colors and flavors. And it's in heaven that we can see God" Zabarjad said. Adinullah's forehead frowned again.

"See god? The God I've seen?"

Zabarjad smiles.

"You still see his body, but you can't see his face. Of course you know, that the real beauty is to look at the face of our God" said Zabarjad. He smiles.

"Even you will forget me when you have seen our all-beautiful God" Zabarjad continued.

"Say, when can I see his face" said Adinullah impatiently. Zabarjad smiled again.

"After you can invite people to follow the teachings of the true God." Zabarjad. The women who lined up immediately set the position so as to form a long path forward.

"Tell them that the God he worshipped was the wrong God, the real God is the God you saw yesterday. The Prophet Muhammad they believed in did not exist. If any of those people believe in you, you are allowed to take him to this place. You will also be equipped with several miracles to defeat the great name Master Alamsyah Hasbi. Drown him and make him have no followers. He is Dajjal. The Dajjal has misled the true teaching. You will replace him and turn his followers to him. If that can be done, then you can see our god directly with all its beauty" said Zabarjad.

"really?" Adinullah's face was bright. Smile expands.

"I will do anything to see the face of God" Adinullah continued.

Zabarjad just smiled. He stopped his steps when he reached the large door with two guards dressed in all black in front of him. The door was black in color with various carvings of the figure of a monstrous creature filling its surface. Monstrous figures with the heads of ferocious beasts. Adinullah stared at him. The scene was in stark contrast to the scene he saw behind him. He scrunched his forehead and turned towards Zabarjad.

" The paintings on this door are pictures of people who are not among us" Zabarjad said, answering Adinullah's confusion before Adinullah asked. He pointed at the two guards to open the door.

Adinullah closed his eyes with his arms when such a bright light dazzled his eyes as the door opened. Zabarjad approached him and put away Adinullah's arm which blocked his eyes.

Adinullah's eyes opened wide again when he saw the view behind the door. As far as the eye could see, all he saw was a green and soothing sight. Very broad. It was beautiful and he never saw it.

Zabarjad took Adinullah's hand and drew him closer. Adinullah watched his surroundings with a feeling of amazement. He really did not expect that he was currently on the balcony of a magnificent building. He jumped up in shock and took a few steps back when he realized he was at the top of the building.

"Come, don't be afraid. Come closer" said Zabarjad. Adinullah's hand pulled slowly to the edge of the balcony. Adinullah's legs shook when he looked down again. But his fear disappeared when he saw a three-color waterfall like coming out from under the balcony.

"The waterfall came from your room. Your room is the highest place. This is your paradise paradise" said Zabarjad as if he knew Adinullah would ask.

Adinullah puffed his chest. He was truly made special by the miracles that seemed to be devoted to him. His Maqom is now higher than Master Alamsyah Hasbi. He was sure, Master Teacher Alamsyah Hasbi had never seen much less occupied such an amazing place as he was now.

Zabarjad turned his body. Her ears were without a segment pointing towards the door.

"The meaning of the door with the creepy painting is in the middle of the magic of your room and this balcony is a picture of people who lie to our lord. They will be tortured while crying to see the luxury given to our followers" Zabarjad said. Adinullah nodded steadily.

"Then will I be given the miracle and the miracle, my wife" Adinullah said. He approached and embraced the white body of Zabarjad. The friction of his skin on Zabarjad's delicate body made him aroused.

"Well, say what I say" said Zabarjad. He turned his body and was now facing very close to Adinullah's face.

"There is no god but the devil" said Zabarjad. Adinullah looked at Zabarjad's face. Her forehead shriveled with her eyes pinched. Like asking for an explanation on Zabarjad. Zabarjad smiles.

"What Master Alamsyah Hasbi and the other Master Teachers have taught is wrong. If he says our lord the devil is the enemy of man, it is basically deception and heresy. The devil is our god" said Zabarjad.

Adinullah who initially hesitated, finally nodded steadily.

"I believe there is no god but Satan" said Adinullah steadily. Zabarjad smiled with satisfaction.

"Now, look ahead there. Point to one thing you see and think, you want to make what you point to" said Zabarjad. His straight gaze far forward directed Adinullah's gaze.

For a moment Adinullah was silent focused on staring at the trees that seemed to grow neatly in the distance there. Then he smiled.

"I want a winged horse, he saw an object hovering closer towards him, and he saw clearly a black horse flapping its wings at him. Adinullah was stunned. He had not yet said the color of the horse. It's still in his mind. And miraculously, the horse came out as he thought.