Thus, he asked the fourth wife, “I loved you most, endowed you with the fi clothing and showered great care over you. Now that I''m dying, will you follow me and keep me pany? ”“No way! ”replied the fourth wife and she walked away without another word.
The answer bsp;like a sharp knife right into the mert''s heart. The sad mert then asked the third wife, “I have loved you so mubsp;for all my life. Now that I''m dying, will you follow me and keep me pany? ”“No! ”replied the third wife.“Life is so good over here! I''m going to remarry when you die! ”The mert''s heart sank and turned cold.
He then asked the d wife, “I always turned to you for help and you''ve always helped me out. Now I need your help again. When I die, will you follow me and keep me pany? ”“I''m sorry, I ''t help you out this time! ”replied the d wife.“At the very most, I bsp;only nd you to your grave.”The answer came like a bolt of thunder and the mert was devastated. Then a voibsp;called out:“I''ll leave with you. I''ll follow you no matter where you go.”The mert looked up and there was his first wife. She was so skinny, almost like she suffered from malnutrition. Greatly grieved, the mert said, “I should have taken much better care of you while I could have! ”
Thus, he asked the fourth wife, “I loved you most, endowed you with the fi clothing and showered great care over you. Now that I''m dying, will you follow me and keep me pany? ”“No way! ”replied the fourth wife and she walked away without another word.