I went in with Abu Bakr to see his family, and there was his daughter Ayesha lying down, stricken with a fever. I saw her father kiss her cheek and say, "How are you, my little daughter?"
قال البراء فدخلت مع أبي بكر على أهله فإذا عائشة ابنته مضطجعة قد أصابتها حمى فرأيت أباها فقبل خدها وقال كيف أنت يا بنية