
after 6 years passed Siti Zainab lived under the supervision of her father but not extinguished also her hope to wait for her husband to convert to Islam.
until the evening of Friday the end of the 6th year Hijriyah Siti Zainab could not sleep because she imagined her old memories and hoped that her dream could be realized the next day.
dawn was almost breaking but Siti Zainab was still languishing in her daydream, not feeling the door opened slowly . then a head popped out from behind the door leaf with a pale face and trembling looking at her.
Siti Zainab still doubted that Abi Al ash came at night just to disturb her daydream but waited for some time the figure of the person did not change so she exclaimed
"Abi Al ash?" Siti Zainab was struck by her own voice that had not called her name for a long time
Abi Al ash answered softly, "right Zainab Abi Al ash has thrown destiny come to Medina to meet you. now I am a fugitive that they might seek to come here"
Siti Zainab still felt doubtful about her hearing and even continued to look at the face of Abi al ash because it was considered that this event was just a dream. left the situation like this a little long because if dreams and delusions if passed a long time will make his own pleasure for him.
the dim rays began to form on the sidelines of the house and the bilal adhan that broke the silence was complete got an answer from the believers who would go to dawn prayers.
a familiar move led to his father's exit to the mosque to lead the morning prayers and he spoke for himself
"O God, I'm not dreaming, am I really with my husband?"
Abi Al ash replied, "Zainab you have a guest now, a guest who is tired of opening his eyes, tired of being chased and tired of separation."
Siti Zainab felt electrocuted he stood up and was about to greet Abi al ash but had not met suddenly his steps stopped, he seemed to remember something.
Abi Al as shook his head sadly with the unspeakable suspicion of his wife
"no Zainab, I came to Medina not to convert to Islam I went to the land of Sham with my merchandise and some of the belongings of the Quraysh. when I came home I intercepted your father's army led by Zaid bin harithah.they took control of everything I brought and I fled. so dark was the night down. I came here to hide and to ask for protection.
"oh so". said Zainab relieved" marhaban O father of Ali and umamah my son"
the morning wind brought the loud voice of Siti Zainab into the mosque.so the Prophet finished his prayer and he asked
"hai ..did you hear that voice?"
"heard the Prophet" replied the Muslims
"for my sake that is in His hands. I don't know anything until you hear the voice that you also hear" after a moment of silence he continued, "he has understood to the very core that we protect what he protects".
The Prophet went straight to his daughter's house and found Abi al ash in it.
as soon as the Prophet came Siti Zainab pleaded with hope, "O Apostle I protect her because she is my aunt's son and also the father of my children"
" my daughter, your love and your appreciation for her must not go beyond the limits she is not barred for you"
then the Messenger of Allah passed by and they both saw the figure of the Prophet until far away and then they looked at each other.
Siti Zainab said, "are you happy with this farewell Abi Al ash?"
"no Zainab, for God's sake if you go my life will be a mess"
"why torture yourself like this and until when?"
"Until God determines our fate" he closed his face with his hands so that he could not see the drops of tears flowing
"God bless you abi Al ash"