One day Khoja, being a softa (student of a madrasah), went to the village for training. During the sermon in the mosque, they started talking about Jesus - may peace be upon him! - and Khoja noticed that he was in the fourth heaven. When he was leaving the mosque, an old woman came up to him and said:
— There was one place in your sermon that interested me very much. You said that Jesus - may peace be upon him! - is in the fourth heaven. My darling! What does he eat and what does he drink there?
Khoja got angry and shouted:
- Oh, you impudent one! It’s been a month since I’ve been in your village, you’d better ask what poor Khoja eats and drinks. And you decided to ask me about the great saint, bathed in the radiance of mercies at the eternal feast in the fourth heaven.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru