Toni belonged to a poor family. He did go to a school but not a good one. His school was 2km away from his house. He always wished for a bicycle but he didn't tell anyone because then his father would buy him one and he would not care of his own needs.
One day Toni woke up he saw that in front of his own eyes was a bicycle."Ammi!", he called, "come here". His mother came running."What's the matter, my child?", she asked."Ammi look a bicycle. Abbu must have done this. Abbu, where are you? Come here". His father came with his shaving foam still on his face surprised to see the bicycle."W..where did you get it from?"."What you haven't you bought it, n..neither Ammi did..t..th..en who?".
"Hurry Toni go to school now it almost 8am."Toni sat on his bike his mother brought him his bag and Toni went away humming happily. Toni's mother went to his father and gave him the list of the groceries, and then they heard a knock at the door. Mr.Tariq went to see who it was. There was a man he handed Mr. Tariq a leaflet and ran away."Strange,” said Mr. Tariq. He opened the leaflet. There was money, "Shameem come here", he called Mrs. Tariq," Look Shameem money, I counted it, it's 7 lac rupees"."Tariq Allah has helped us. Now we can afford food during Ramadan, Alhamdulillah, but where you did get these?"."Stop questioning we will go shopping today. We will take 500 with us. And we will buy some clothes for Eid." Said Mr. Tariq, and went for his job.
The man who gave him the money was the retired police officer of the area. When he came to know about them he felt pity, and also the Holy Ramadan was the next day. But it was all because Allah loves us, because of his mercy.