PUTRI ALAM (24 Days In the Land of Freshness)

PUTRI ALAM (24 Days In the Land of Freshness)
Chapter 1



Assalamualaikum.....


welcome to Ai_Li


Thank you for clicking this story


Do not forget to prepare snacks to be part-time while reading. Quite a bit of hot stuff, yeah...


Don't hoe at the iron micule!! No.. No ..


It's enough of a heavy mind load, don't add more ya😇😇


Take a reclining position or sit down. Don't squat! Later can fart. Don't stand up, let alone run. You're tired of Bestie...


It's enough of a shadow of him running around in the mind, don't you!!!


Astagfirullah... Sorry for me who sometimes like to be unclear myself😁😁


Oops one more, don't forget to give her thumbs up. For the happiness of others is good. And Author would be happy if you gave thumbs🥰


LOGIN TO THE STORY🌸🌸


☘️☘️☘️


"I accidentally took her, dragged me to this place in the middle of nowhere."


- Airli Putri Awardani


☘️☘️☘️


I'm Airli. The film is called Airli Putri Awardani. People used to call me Air, Irli sometimes Lili. But I would prefer if they call me in full, which is Airli. Without being shortened or cut, let alone changed.


Before I tell you about my story, I'll talk a little bit about my biography and the introduction of my family members.


I am the eldest of three children. My brothers are both men. They are named Asrul Putra Awardani and Alfandi Putra Awardani. And true, Awardani itself is the proud name of our family. Awardani is the name of my grandfather.


My father was named Erga Awardani and my mother was named Astriani. My Dad's a Journalist. Covering and delivering the news was his daily job. Fathers are assertive people but can also turn humorous. Depends on what situation is going on. Dad is very good at putting himself in any situation, as his position as a head of the family.


My mother was a tailor. The sewing kitchen, has grown quite large, even the mother also hired several tailors to help her work. Mom is the greatest woman I've ever met, really. His touch could eliminate the thousands of problems I was facing. Let's say I'm overreacting. Every child will say the same thing about their mother.


Unless they are born without a mother, then the role of the mother in their story will be different. But once the services of a mother can never be avenged, because to give birth to us the life of a mother is at stake. That's why I'm so grateful that my mother is still by my side to this day.


I think enough about my family. It's time to tell me about myself.


I was born in Medan, precisely in the city of Binjai in 2002. So this year, in 2022, I am 20 years old. Medan is also the hometown of Mother, because the mother was born there. But I grew up in Jakarta to this day.


I'm still in college. I studied at PIAUD or Early Childhood Islamic Education in one of the private universities in Jakarta. And yes, I am currently teaching in a kindergarten not far from home.


Maybe that's just a little biography. When it comes to appearance, do not expect too high. I'm just an ordinary girl. Glamorous and long hijab is the look of my clothes every day. Regarding the skin, my skin is yellow Langsat, my height is only 156 cm. Although many say I am beautiful, but I often feel less confident because my body is a little more contained than most girls in general.


But I always thank God for putting me into a very good family. Good in terms of religion also in society. And I love this family very much.


Oh, and one more thing, I'm not married. And I'm still single. If asked why that is? The answer is only God knows.


Okay, back to my story. Here I'm going to tell my story, which probably most people think this story makes no sense at all. It even sounds weird. Maybe even those of you who hear will say that I fantasize too much. But the fact is, it really happened to me.


☘️☘️☘️


The sun is shining. The clock still shows at ten in the morning. But the heat of the sun seemed to have been at twelve noon.


Airli wears a mask to cover his face as well as a helmet as his head protector. His feet stepped on his motorcycle. While glancing at the rearview mirror, Airli slightly tidied his hijab which turned out to be a little mess due to the helmet on his head.


"It's poolll hot, right" said a voice from behind Airli. Airli looked back.


It turned out that Dania, one of the friends teaching Airli at the Kindergarten where Airli taught this.


"Yes, Alhamdulillah." Aili replied followed by a grateful smile.


"The bright light" cried Dania while lightly chuckling.


Airli laughed as well.


"It's very hot, yes" complained another from behind Airli and Dania. She is Dwina. Their other colleagues.


"Thankful, still in hot love." Dania is relaxed.


"Tuh," Airli also said.


"He knows bestie, only the problem is I want to go to the market again. Ordinary mak-mak, the routine market-kitchen-washer-fryer," said Dwina excited.


Airli and Dania again chuckled. The newlyweds. I have to get used to taking care of the house. She also has to take care of her husband's sister. And as a result, the newlyweds feel Mak son one.


"Mother's spirit!!" dania and Airli said at the same time.


"Yes-yes. It's really compact,"


"Dong must be Li." Dania is proud.


"This is a sign that humans are less grateful, Kak Nia," said Airli asked for support from Dania.


"Ha ah," Dania replied directly.


"Where is the word, brother?" ask Airli.


"The heat of man calls for rain. Once in love the rain ask it hot. How the hell? It is only God who understands His creatures." Reveal Dania while shaking her head.


While Dwina only grinned without sin because she knew her fault.


"Astagfirullah," he said.


Airli smiled a little looking at that. Then he turned his motorbike to get out of the school gate. While Dania and Dwina look still chatting exciting.


"Sister, Airli first yes because you want to help me take off the house." Pamit Airli to her two friends. Dania and Dwina are a few years older than Airli. That's why Airli called them with 'sister' frills when talking to them.


This happens outside of teaching hours. Because if in teaching hours they call 'mom' for each person. For both the young and the older.


"You moving? How's bebes?" ask Dwina wonder.


"No brother, there are only a few things to change. So I kind of bothered, pity." Bright Airli.


The two friends nodded at Airli's reply while raising their thumbs. Sympathetic signs.


"Be careful on the road" said the two together.


"Yes, Airli first yes. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Guilipinam,"


After saying goodbye, Airli immediately drove his motorbike out of the school grounds. He was traveling at speed to his house.


☘️☘️☘️


Airli held a Mirror with a gaze full of inquiry. In the mirror, there is a carving. Classic carving but so unique.


"Good, just ko mom nyimpen mirror this way, huh?" ask Airli who it is.


Still watching the mirror. Airli muttered again.


"Like the mirror of a magic granny in a snow princess dongen," he said while holding back a laugh. After that, Airli even started a little drama.


"Oh, magic mirror. Who is the most beautiful in this house?" ask her in the mirror. Instead of acting like a witch in a fairy tale.


There is no answer from the mirror. Even the speaker, Airli answered his own question earlier.


"The most beautiful in this house is of course Mother and Airli. Because the others here are men." His words are full of seriousness.


But then Airli chuckled to himself. He felt like he had just done something strange.


Airli found the mirror, while cleaning the warehouse with his mother earlier. Because it is coming months, the body of Airli a little less fit. So that his mother asked Airli to rest, let his mother and her two sisters who cleaned their house. But unfortunately, instead of immediately resting Airli instead did a witch drama with the mirror earlier.


The reason the mirror was on Airli was because he had accidentally inserted the mirror into his bag. As a result, he was carried into his room. And this will certainly make Airli have to go back out to return the mirror to his mother.


Airli looked back at the mirror. Seeing her reflection on that beautiful carved flat object. Accidentally Airli rubbed the handle of the mirror.


And suddenly.......


A light emanated from the mirror, piercing the ceiling of his room. And directly the ceiling of the room Airli. The light made a dazzling green-colored hole.


Airli sat down and glued to see the green hole. And seet....


Airli was dragged into the hole. It happened so fast. Sangking fast, Airli until he did not have time to scream for help. And after that the hole disappeared as if nothing had ever happened.


☘️☘️☘️


(First day in the land of Tawar)


When the self is suddenly dragged away by a teleportation from nowhere. Make Airli into another world in the middle of nowhere.


A place that feels familiar but foreign. I don't know, Airli was like dejavu when he was in a place that had just a few seconds.


A forest filled with many towering trees, became the main view in this place. Even Airli could see many dry twigs scattering under his feet.


"Where is this?" ask Airli to himself. While sweeping his gaze to the right-left.


Instead of getting an answer to his question, Airli was surprised by a groan from behind.


Airli. His eyes immediately widened because he saw a tiger who was looking at him sharply. The tiger was about to pounce on Airli right then and there.


Airli. Stay in place.


"O Allah, have you commanded the angel of death to call me?" pasrah.