While she was talking...

While she was talking, she admitted that:” My state of mind is such, that I verily love no more the earthly world, and I despise your men… I tried to examine and test their mentality and their readiness to come to my aid, but the sad result was that I grew very unsatisfied and very upset by their reaction… so, I left them be with their way of behavior and thinking.” The reaction of Fâtemeh’s complaint on her illbed, produced a spiritual awakening on Ansâri women; so much so that the enemies of Ali were forced to go and negotiate with him, to silence this rebellion.

They found a way : could they come and pay a visit to Fâtemeh?... But not only their visit to Fâtemeh, did not improve the situation, but it also worsened their case, and made them more hateful and mean and petty in front of the others… Unfortunately, the health of Fâtemeh went away slowly and each passing day, she grew worse… Finally, in the last day of her very short life, in midday, she went to a deep sleep.

In her dream, she saw her beloved father who told her that on that very same night, she would come to meet him at last… Fâtemeh, woke up and decided to prepare herself for her deathbed; she washed her body, put on a neat dress and then lied down to the direction of the Qibla. She then put her fragile, innocent and pure hands on her bosom. After that, Fâtemeh told Ali about her beatific vision, and gave him her last directions, and made her testament.

She said: ‘‘In the Name of God, The Most Merciful, The Most Compassionate! This is the testament of Fâtemeh, the Prophet’s daughter. I attest that there is no God, but He, and Mohammad is His last Messenger. Heaven and Hell exist truly, and the Resurrection will be accomplished, and nobody should doubt this undeniable truth. For God will truly resurrect all who have slept in their grave… O Ali! I am Fâtemeh, daughter of Mohammad.

God has made me your wife, so that not only in this world, but also in the Hereafter, I will be your faithful companion, and be always at your side my noble husband… You were more dignified and worthier than all, to become my husband. O Ali! After my death… and after some time has elapsed, make a prayer for my sake, and then put me on earth, so that nobody learns of this news, and nobody finds out the whereabouts of my grave!