In the time of Hazrat Umar (r.a.) In Khilafeti, when a lady of a certain person is told a lot and is unbearable, Hazrat Umar decides to complain to Umar and comes to Halifenin's house.
When she arrives at the door, a woman who is nervous and tense from the inside is heard. A man can not steal the door and starts to wait in such a way that he does not hesitate ... After a while, the man who always speaks to the woman and understands that he is silent, decides to give up and steal the door and opens the door when he is leaving ... Hazrat Omer who opened the door.
- What is it, what are you asking, if you go back without saying anything.
Man:
- Omar! I have come to complain from my wife ... I see that Omer, who brought the people in front of nice people, does not even talk to his wife. He listened to all his words with great patience ... I said what I complained about, and I decided to return.
Listening to the man, Hazrat Omer gave the following price:
- She is the lady of my house, the mother of my children, the cook of my house, the launderer ... What happens if she gets a little too tired and hurt me. Of course I have to stop in front of him ... The person went back with a shame ...
When she arrives at the door, a woman who is nervous and tense from the inside is heard. A man can not steal the door and starts to wait in such a way that he does not hesitate ... After a while, the man who always speaks to the woman and understands that he is silent, decides to give up and steal the door and opens the door when he is leaving ... Hazrat Omer who opened the door.
- What is it, what are you asking, if you go back without saying anything.
Man:
- Omar! I have come to complain from my wife ... I see that Omer, who brought the people in front of nice people, does not even talk to his wife. He listened to all his words with great patience ... I said what I complained about, and I decided to return.
Listening to the man, Hazrat Omer gave the following price:
- She is the lady of my house, the mother of my children, the cook of my house, the launderer ... What happens if she gets a little too tired and hurt me. Of course I have to stop in front of him ... The person went back with a shame ...
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