As foretold by Boka Zulwal, the events unfolded just as he predicted. Early in the morning, King Siyamul Ansar and Prince Nazmar prepared themselves. After parting ways with their mother, tears of separation streaming down their faces, they set off with a company of two thousand soldiers. After traveling for three hours, they arrived at a lush forest filled with various beautiful and diverse plants and trees, with streams running through it. 

In the middle of the forest stood a modest house made entirely of solid, fiery rocks. Upon reaching the doorstep, King Siyamul Ansar dismounted his horse and approached the door, which was incredibly tall and sturdy. He knocked three times, but there was no response. Seeing this, Prince Nazmar and Boka Zulwal also dismounted and walked to the door, circling around to see if it would open. Despite waiting for two hundred seconds, there was no sound or sign of the door opening, which greatly unsettled King Siyamul Ansar. He turned to Boka Zulwal and asked, "O chief of sorcerers, what should we do now?" Just as Boka Zulwal was about to reply, a handsome young man with a noble presence and a radiant face appeared, approaching the door.

One look at the young man would reveal he was a mighty warrior. He wore leather clothing, including a shirt, pants, and boots made from the skin of a cheetah. On his shoulders, he carried a large sword. Upon reaching King Siyamul Ansar and his entourage, the young man looked at them in amazement but did not speak. He used one hand to push the door open and entered. Seeing the young man's effortless opening of the door, which normally required twenty strong men to open, filled them with awe.

The young man then stepped out of the house and walked toward them. He calmly greeted them, saying, "Peace be upon you, dear guests. What brings you here?" 

Upon hearing this question, King Siyamul Ansar cleared his throat and replied, "O brave warrior Huzaifal bin Masnur, know that I have come to you with an important request. I need you to guide us to the house of Boka Jabarul Sihir to seek a cure for my children’s ailment that prevents them from speaking. I will reward you with whatever wealth or power you desire." 

Hearing this, Huzaifal fell silent, lowered his head in deep thought, then raised his head to look at Prince Nazmar and Princess Hulaisa before turning to King Siyamul Ansar. He said, "O noble king, know that my Lord revealed to me over ten years ago that you would come to me with a request. I am willing to help you, but on one condition: after I obtain the Ma’ul Diya’u water, which will heal your children, you must agree to worship my Lord and your entire kingdom must follow in this faith. If you make this promise, I will not require any gold or land from you."

Hearing this, King Siyamul Ansar fell silent. Throughout the conversation between Huzaifal and the king, Boka Zulwal and the prince were listening. Boka Zulwal knew that if the king agreed to convert to Islam, all his plans to conquer the city of Sarirul Aiwan would be thwarted. However, he realized that since the king followed his commands and not Huzaifal's, there was a good chance his plans could still succeed. 

Breaking the silence, King Siyamul Ansar said, "O brave Huzaifal, I agree to your condition if my children are healed. But what of the prophecy that my children will be the cause of my demise?" Huzaifal smiled, showing his white teeth, and replied, "Do not worry, my lord. As long as you are with me and believe in the Lord of Islam, the creator of the heavens and the earth, nothing your children do will harm you. For now, follow me into my house and rest, as you seem very tired, and in our religion, we are commanded to honor leaders as long as they do not prevent us from worshipping our Lord." 

With that, Huzaifal led the way into the house, and King Siyamul Ansar, Prince Nazmar, Princess Hulaisa, and finally Boka Zulwal followed. Entering the house, they were amazed by its beautiful arrangement. The house had three large rooms with doors and two windows each. Huzaifal led them into a room facing west, filled with beautiful chairs.