Aisha said.
There were two men among the companions of the Messenger of God.
More dutiful to their mother than anyone in this community.
Uthman ibn Affan,
And Haritha, son of al-Nu'man.
As for Uthman, he said:
I could not look after my mother since she embraced Islam.
As for Haritha, he used to stroke his mother's head.
and he feeds her with his hand,
He never asked her anything verbally.
She instructs him about it until he asks from her.
Has what my mother wanted happened?
And Hisham said,
Hafsa was praying for mercy for Hudhayl.
And she said that he used to go to the reeds.
He then peels it and dries it in the summer.
so that there would be no smoke from it,
When winter came, he would come until he sat behind me while I prayed.
Then he lights some thin kindling.
Its heat reaches me, and its smoke does not harm me.
And I would say to him, "My son,"
Tonight, go to your family,
Then he says, "O my mother, I know what they want,"
So I leave him; perhaps that was until morning.
And he used to send me fenugreek in the morning.
So I say, my son, know that I do not drink during the day.
So he says, 'The best portions of milk are that which stayed overnight in the udder.'
So I do not like to favor you over others,
Then send it to whomever you love.'
Then Hudhayl died.
I felt an intense yearning for him,
And I used to feel a burning in my chest that scarcely subsided.
She said, "I rose one night to pray,"
So I began with the chapter The Bee.
Then I came to the words of the Most High.
What you have will come to an end.
But what is with Allah endures.
And We will surely reward those who were patient with their reward.
with the best of what they used to do
So what I used to feel has gone.



