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He got to know the Companions, scholars, and the Most High
A serious challenge to who I am
I am the eldest daughter of the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace
My mother Khadija, may God be pleased with her
I was born ten years before the mission
I knew the owner of the contract
My father, peace and blessings be upon him, was
He loves me and praises me
He married me to my cousin Abu Al-Aas bin Al-Rabi’, may God be pleased with him
So I lived with him here
When my father, may God bless him and grant him peace, was sent
I quickly believed in him
The husband rejected Islam
So the Quraysh invited my husband to leave me
He was compensated with a wife from the nobles of the Quraysh houses
He would answer them and say:
No, I swear
I never leave my friend
I do not like to have my wife
A woman from Quraish
And when it was the day of Badr
My husband went out to fight Muslims
He was captured by their hands
So I sent him a necklace that my mother Khadija, may God be pleased with her, had given me on my wedding day
When the Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, saw him
Send me a message
He interceded for my husband to release him without ransom
Return to the contract
He asked my husband to send me to him in the city
When my husband returned to Mecca
He ordered me to get ready to join my father
He asked his brother Kinana to take me some way
Where he will meet some companions
Who will take me to the city
So Kenana took his bow and arrow
He took me out in broad daylight
In front of the mirror and hearing of the Quraysh
The people revolted and joined us
They frightened me with my howdah until it fell
The pregnancy in my stomach fell
Then Kenana Sohama scattered
I swear that no one will come near me
Except he shot him with an arrow in his throat
He was not a miss
So the people retreated
Then Abu Sufyan came
Nanna told you
Take it back to Mecca
Then he set off secretly at night
People don't talk about it
I left against the will of the people of Mecca
Nana did that for you
When night came, he went out with me
He handed me over to Zaid bin Haritha
And another man
It was my father, may God bless him and grant him peace
He sent them to take me to Medina
Then my husband converted to Islam after that
Six years
He immigrated to the city
The Prophet, may God bless him and grant him peace, replied to me
To him with the first marriage contract
And I stayed with him
However, the disease is not temporal
From the fall that fell
When you emigrated from Mecca
Until I ran out of time
In the eighth year of the Hijra
The mothers of the believers will wash me
My father, may God bless him and grant him peace, gave them to me
Izarah and said
Make her feel it
That is, they made it part of her body
Directly without the shroud
Then he prayed for my father, may God bless him and grant him peace
He and my husband went down into my grave
Who am I?
In the comments
When the next episode comes out
God willing
The best of centuries
Positions and examples
They followed the Messenger
If he tried or said
They were here
They water the clouds of our lives
So they believed in us
Their remembrance is exalted
They left and left
There is a question in the conscience
Is there a star like them in the sky and its hills?
They filled with life
Proud of their actions
And the world of the ego has become apparent to them