She looked at them and then looked at Mamanta and said, "Mama, who is it?"
Maman replied crying, "Get up, let's go see her."
Together with Mubeena they met her and said, "How are you?"
She said "I'm fine." Mubeena stared at her, then tears started flowing from her eyes as she cried in distress...
she, along with Umma, thanked Allah that apart from Allah's help, they too were in this same condition.

Then Umma asked her, "Where are your parents?"
Maman replied sadly, *_"Aiy, we are together now. Our parents died and left us here alone.
It's been long since we separated from our parents and we have no one to care for us."__
She burst into tears.

Umma wiped her tears and said happily, "So there are people like this in the world, in Sule?
Allah is testing us with a bad situation! We who are in this situation must thank Allah,
because He knows and will reward us with something better."

Umma shared her tears and said, "I thought it was only me who had polio, but I see it's not just me."
Maman said, "God forbid, she came to you fine."

Then some men came in carrying bags.
Maman stood there looking at the power of Allah, she couldn't speak because of the sadness.
Umma said softly, "This donation is from AISHATUL MUBEENA.
For this diaper, you should buy food for yourselves.
For the wheelchair, this is also for you to use to go around.
Everything, both big and small, is 20 thousand from Abba."

Maman burst into tears of joy and said, "Allahu Akbar, so there are people like you, AISHATUL MUBEENA.
We thank Allah so much. May Allah reward you.
We don't have words to thank you and her.
May Allah reward you, protect you, and grant you your heart's desires in this world and the hereafter.
Mubeena, you will find people like your parents,
who care for people with this polio illness.
Those who are left on the street, and some of them are not even aware of their condition because of this illness."

She increased her crying. Mubeena also started crying and hugged her, saying,
_"Mama, don't cry. Every time I see people with this illness suffering,
I wish I could help. Especially mothers like you who have no one.
Don't thank me, thank Allah."*

Maman said, "God forbid, Allah is the Provider."
Yusra