Mother of three hungry children

Once upon a time there were two friends who were very loving and affectionate.

The condition and position of a friend was that he would put his hand inside the fire and the fire would not affect his hand. The friend said no, what kind of friendship is this?

The friend is not the one from whom the secrets are hidden. The friend is not the one who hides the secrets. What is the matter? The friend insisted. One night in the summer, when I was going for a walk in my upstairs room, I saw a beautiful girl walking upstairs in front of the house in front of me. Wealth will be wasted.

All I wanted was for the girl to listen to me. One day, the night passed, the night passed, even though it happened that I did not leave any day, I did not leave any night. The girl was not touched by the tussle, she did not listen to me. After a few days, she got married in a poor family. She had three children.

Distribute food and drink to the poor. I was sitting and distributing food and drink to the people.
I saw that the girl I wanted was also standing in line. I told my servants that you guys are just coming to Komtalo. I can’t see their hunger. My children are starving. You know that every poor and working man is begging at the door of rich people.

The young man said, “I thought in my heart that today she has been compelled. I will take full advantage of her compulsion.” That this young man invited this girl to Koznaki. Otherwise listen, everyone will get reward and you will not get anything.

The young man said that he had committed adultery and then returned. He turned around and when he turned back, the children said that his mother was hungry. He consoled her. When the third child said, “Mother, make arrangements for us to eat, then give us a hug.”

She went to his room and said, “Have mercy on God.” He said: Forsake the sin for fear of Allah and Allah will provide for him from a place which is not even in his delusion.

But I will never disobey my God. And I will not return to the bar of the house. Karde had not yet finished his sentence when he knocked on the door. The young man was standing at the door. He was also his servant. The girl roared and asked why he has come now.

When you become poor and fear Allah, how much should I fear Allah because I am rich? Now my heart has changed. The young man says to his friend that the prayer of this girl who fears Allah has the effect that if I put my hand in the fire of this world, it will not affect my hand, I hope that the fire of hell will not affect me.