A very interesting incident took place one day. Chaudhry Sahib and I were preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
Having fried the eggs, I was going to put them in a plate. Chaudhry Sahib, who was standing next to me on the left side, caught hold of my upper arm and asked, “Rashed Sahib, what are you going to do?”
I replied, “These eggs are ready, I am going to put them in the plate, take them to the next room for our breakfast.” “Who is going to wash the plate?” he asked. “Myself,” I replied.
He said, “Rather than wash the plate, why not eat out of the frying pan.” “As you like,” I replied. I took the frying pan to the dining room and once again I had the good fortune of having the breakfast out of one pan with a respectable companion of the Promised Messiah (as).