The Story Of A Poor Family

A story of a girl who lives within the city of Mantua in Egypt a girl who said that I came from a really poor family and her husband was absent for one reason or another and he or she said.

My daughter became very ill on one particular evening and she began to fever like never before and I could do nothing for her I've got no money for food.

We spent that evening hungry let alone buy her medication and that I will pray to Allah to Allah Almighty to units and call upon him and attend to my daughter and pray and call and place my trust in him and called to my daughter attend to my daughter and therefore.

The hours would pass it absolutely was now midnight 12 o'clock 1 o'clock within the morning then they hear a play the door who is it the doctor it is the doctor therefore the lady she puts on her hijab she opens the door and say good morning where was the girl.

He says the girl she says she's within the room god is greatest who sent him he comes into the space he checks her prescribes for her medication so leaves the house and he says payment please payment and also the woman began to cry she said doctor.

I do not have anything to pay you suppose does one mean how rude of you should be ashamed of yourself don't you have any shyness you call me during this length hour of the night to attend to your daughter and you recognize who don't have any wealth to pay me she says doctor a lie I didn't call you.

I don't even have enough money to shop for a phone we have not even eaten tonight he said to her what does one mean he didn't call me is that this not door number such-and-such she said no that is the door nearby the doctor he began to win because he understood that this was god who sent him that way he said please let me return inside what is your story.