“Ummi…pain…” Uwais complained to his mother and was showing his leg.
“Come. I massage you.” His mother replied.
Uwais walks over to his mother limping a bit. His mother massages him till he fall asleep.
When he woke up he said “Ummmiiii… Uwais sorry….”
“Uwais didn’t listen to Ummi. Uwais ran when Ummi said don’t run but Uwais ran. Then Uwais fell.”
“Then in the end complain to Ummi pain?”
“Heh” Uwais hugs his mother. “It is like magic. Ummi massages Uwais, so now Uwais not in pain anymore.”
When he was sitting in his mother’s lap. His mother said while caressing his forehead, moving his dark brown hair away from his eyes “Uwais, why did you disobeyed me but you still end up coming to me to cure your pain?”
“Because…..you are my Ummi!”
Oh dear self, oh dear slave of Allah, regardless of how many times you disobeyed Him, go back to Him.