It was dark and late in the night. Me and Hazrat Abu Bakr Siddiq (RA) were sneaking from one place to another like we were hiding from enemies and trying to reach somewhere. We finally reached a lonely house we were looking for in the middle of the desert. It was a small cottage (ground floor). We entered the cottage. There was a Sahaba (RA) standing in the kitchen making tea. The kitchen has nothing in it except a tap on the aluminum sink, very small glass cups, kettle and a tiny one burner stove. The entire house was bare except for bright white painted walls and bright light. We Went into the hall. There was nothing in the hall except a slab almost 3 feet high attached to the wall.
There my beloved Prophet Mohammed (PBUH) was sitting on the slab wearing black thobe and black colored turban. Me along with Hazrat Abu Bakr Siddiq (RA) approached and sat on floor right infront of my beloved Prophet Mohammed (PBUH) resting our backs on the wall. Prophet Mohammed (PBUH) looks at me straight into my eyes and and asks me “tell me, where did you come from?”
I start narrating my entire journey to him in detail and he is listening to me and looking at me very attentively. I keep telling him, ya Rasool Allah we were in such and such place… hiding from this time to this time since so many days… then moved from such place to such place and finally reached here. Hazrat Abu Bakr (RA) all this time sat next to me listening and nodding affirmatively.
After I completed my narration, Prophet Mohammed (PBUH) looking at me with “hmm” sounds starts to turn his head towards another sahaba in the kitchen almost asking him to get tea for us. At this moment I instantly realize that this is a dream, it’s going to end and I need to make most of Prophet Mohammed PBUH with me. The moment he turns his head away from me, I call out for him very eagerly “Ya Rasool Allah!” Prophet Mohammed PBUH turns his face towards me curiously looking straight into my eyes and I tell him “I love you more than anything in the world”. Listening to this, Prophet Mohammed (PBUH) started smiling at me. It was a big and endless smile. I tried to stay in the dream as much I could but I got up into this world smiling.
