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He got to know the companions, scholars, and notables
A new challenge from me
I am one of the immigrant companions
And one of the few duelists
Famous for their acuity and keen eyesight
I was very cunning and cunning
Master of malice and trickery
Until it became my nickname in Mecca
The devil of Quraish
I was one of the staunchest enemies of Muslims
Very harmful to them
He hates them and their religion
Waiting for the moment I pounce
With my sword on their necks
So I hastened to go out with the Quraysh to Badr
And with me is my son Wahb
When we descended near the battlefield
The Quraysh sent me to look at the number of Muslims and their equipment
I rode my horse around the Muslim army
And I contemplated them
Then I returned to the Quraish camp saying:
They are three hundred
They increase or decrease a little
So ask me whether there is support behind them
I said I did not find anything behind them
But, O people of Quraysh!
I saw the mounts carrying pure death
A people who have no defense or refuge except their swords
By God, I do not see any of them being killed
Until he kills one of you
If they hit among you equal to their number
What good is there to live after that?
So see what you think
My words almost discouraged them from fighting
Had it not been for Abu Jahl's insistence
And his determination to confront
It was one of the results of that battle
That the polytheists were defeated
A large number of them were killed and captured
My son fell into captivity into the hands of Muslims
We returned disappointed to Mecca
One day I sat with Safwan bin Umayyah in the stone
We remembered our captives at Badr
Safwan said
I swear there is no better life after them
I told him I told the truth
By God, if I had no debt, I would not have the power to pay it off
And my children, for whom I fear the estate yet
I would ride to Muhammad to kill him
I have an excuse with him
I say I made it for my son
This prisoner
Safwan said
On your hand
I spend it on you
Your children are with my children
I console them as long as they stay
So I told him
So keep my business and yours alone
Then I commanded my sword
They stabbed him and put poison in him
Then I left for the city
Omar bin Al-Khattab, may God be pleased with him, saw me
I made my camel stand at the door of the mosque
And I unsheathed my sword
He said: This is the enemy of God
By God, he only came for evil
Then he entered upon the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
He said, O Prophet of God
This is the enemy of God
He came brandishing a sword
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said to him
Bring it to me
Omar said to the men who were with him from the Ansar
Enter the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace
So sit with him
They warned him against this evil
It is not safe
Omar brought me to the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
He was holding my sword
When the Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace, saw him
He said: Leave him, Omar
He said, "My permission."
So I approached him
He said: What brought you?
I said I came to this prisoner who is in your hands
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
What about the sword around your neck?
I said, may God make her ugly because of swords
Did it save us anything?
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
Believe me
What did you come for?
I said I only came for that
He, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
Rather, you and Safwan bin Umayyah sat in the stone
So you mentioned the people of Qalib from the Quraysh
Then I said
If it were not for my debt and my children
I would have gone out to kill Muhammad
May Safwan bear your religion and your children
To kill me
God is standing between you and that
Then I woke up and said
I bear witness that there is no god but God
I bear witness that you are the Messenger of God
This is something that only Safwan and I attended
By God, no one told you about it except God
Praise be to God who guided me to Islam
The Messenger, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
To his friends
Enlighten your brother in religion
And recite the Qur’an to him
They released him captive
Omar, may God be pleased with him, told me
You have come, and you are more hateful to me than a pig
And today you are more beloved to me than any of my children
Imbibe my heart with faith
So I said, O Messenger of God
I was God's worst enemy
Very harmful to Muslims
I would love for you to excuse me
So come, Mecca
So I invite them to God Almighty
If they answer
Otherwise, you will harm them in their religion
I also used to harm your companions in their religion
So the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace, gave me permission
So I came to Mecca
I stayed there calling to Islam
I was greeted by many people
Who am I?
I said the correct answer in the comments
When the next episode comes out, God willing