So you'll be leaving her.
I'm not abandoning her, Tari, I can't.
PREVIOUSLY
Okay, you used to always used to tell me this.
"If you don't like it, go down to the religious court,
and tell them that."
I have something to tell you. Regarding us.
Us? Oh goodness Bi, our year will be just about over soon!
I can't be with you any longer Sarah.
I told Sarah that I wanted to continue the marriage with you,
and it's over now.
And I swear to you, you'll have a good husband in me from now on.
I'm going to make you happy.
Astaghfirullah al azim.
-Did you leave this out? -Good morning, dear.
Please don't play stupid, okay, Bian?
You believe I'm stupid because I forgot something?
Could be. Are you?
I was only-
When you’re done with your shower, it's really simple. Hang your towel, Bian.
I was reading and I must've been distracted.
I guess you caught me, didn't you Tari? Sorry for that.
Come on.
Listen. You promised you would be honest about these things. So think on that.
Okay. But I'll tell you what.
Under certain circumstances, it's perfectly okay.
-Huh? -If I'm lying to my wife.
-Excuse me? -Ibn Shihab believed that.
He said something like this:
"For those that lie there is no reprieve, except for, in three circumstances.
War is one. Reconciliation with those who differ from us. And third,
what husbands say to wives and what they say to husbands.
So really... a little lying can bring good into the house.
Hadith History of Bukhari. It's number 2692, and Muslim number 2605.
Hmm.
So you like to read books that make it seem okay to lie to women.
-Would you say that's correct? -No, that's not fair.
-It is. -You're the one who-
-Who? -I mean, you're the one who-
Who put it into words for you?
No, you're just putting words in my mouth.
-Oh yeah? -Miss,
-doesn't Ami's competition begin soon? -Yeah, at about ten o'cloc-
What time is it now? It's already nine thirty.
I'm going to be late. You're making me late!
Okay, well, get going. Can you get the key for me?
-Where are you going? -Come on, we're late!
-So what are you waiting for? -Bian, hurry up, please!
-Well let's go in my car! -You think my car isn't good enough?
-I thought you said we should hurry Tari. -Mine is faster because it's small.
-Alright, yeah, yeah, my mistake. -Let’s go.
Bian, take my phone. Can you navigate?
-Which way am I turning? -Uh, I think, I think it's right.
-Turn right? Okay. -Right, right, right.
-Hey, this doesn't look right. -It is.
I've been there before, Bian. It's much busier.
The GPS says it's the way there. It'll be okay.
-You're certain? -Yeah.
-Oh no. -What?
It's changing the route and I don't know why.
-Huh? -Something's wrong.
We're really in the middle of nowhere.
What did you do?
It's not my fault if we're late because of your phone!
Ooh, what am I going to do?
-We'll get stuck if I turn around. -Just make a turn up by that ramp, then.
What do you mean? What ramp? We passed the exit!
I wish that you'd paid attention, Bian. It's not that hard.
Guilty again.
NATIONAL SKATEBOARD CHAMPIONSHIP
Ooh, where on earth is Cetar?! She still hasn't arrived by now?
Ami, make sure that you're ready, you go on in a few.
Ah! Oh, that soon, really?
-Yes. -Oh, okay, I’m ready.
-Okay. -Yep.
Where is Cetar? Man...
Hold on...
-...we're going to Bekasi. -Yeah, Kemang.
Yeah, Kemang.
-This is Kemang Pratama Bekasi. -Huh?
The event for Ami's in Kemang, South Jakarta, Tari!
-That means what, then? -It means there are two!
So what now?
I have no idea Tari!
Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?
-Astaghfirullah al azim. -Astaghfirullah al azim.
This is terrible, Bian.
Okay, then look at it yourself. I'm so tired.
-It's far from there to Bekasi. -I know that. I just said that.
-You didn't before! You should have said- -How do you not know-
-We'll be stuck in traffic all day. -Astaghfirullah al azim.
Oh my gosh!
Ami! I'm here! I'm here! Oh my gosh.
I'm sorry. I'm so late, I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!
"So sorry." Looking all miserable as well.
You were told to get here by ten.
Is it so hard to tell time that you got here at one?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, sorry, but, it's just, we got lost on the way.
I know you can use a map. You have phones and managed to get lost?
No. Your friend couldn't tell apart Kemang Pratama from Kemang, South Jakarta.
That's crazy.
I'll go get some drinks. So thirsty.
So, did you win?
Only third. I didn't qualify for the games.
-Probably since you weren't here! -I'm so sorry.
"So sorry."
-You look completely pathetic. -Can you forgive me?
Alright, yes, relax. Yeah, just take it easy.
But, what's Bian got himself worked up over, huh?
He just makes me tired. He keeps lying.
You're fighting again? The wedding agreement is over, isn't it?
-Bian. -Hmm?
You put your clothes in the laundry basket, right?
-Yeah, I did. -Okay.
I mean it, Bian! Don't leave your things here!
Men, that's just what they're like!
Of course he's careless about things. You might as well get used to it.
Except he lied to me about it first, Ami!
I mean, he could have said something like,
"Honey, sorry but I was up super late from work.
Would you put the clothes in the basket again please?"
-That's pretty easy! -Yes, and I think you're right,
except your husband might be avoiding a fight, you know?
I just want us to be honest.
Oh, Cetar. No, you should be thinking about his point of view as well.
Thinking only about your own is a mistake.
-Here, this one's for you. -Strawberry?
-Yeah, your favorite, right? -I don't like strawberry.
-What? -Blueberry.
It's no different, this one has berries too.
That makes no sense.
-Where did you buy this? -There, see it?
-I'll go buy the right one. -Are you exchanging it?
Yeah.
Yet again, I am wrong.
-Fed up, huh? -Yup.
-You should let it slide. -Were you talking about me?
-You're full of yourself. -Come on.
-I can't believe it, a man is nosy! -Will you tell me?
He's snoopy. I'm told that you...
-...you tell lies. -What about?
Well, she said you hide your clothes
underneath the bed to be bothersome or whatever.
You're being so gross, Bian. Just don't make such a mess, Bian.
She really can't let that go, can she?
But Bian, it's so gross! I'm mad as well.
Hey Bian, don't forget to put the laundry in the basket. Okay?
I need to send an email first, alright?
That’s the story, Ami. I couldn't find the basket.
It's not that I mind using one, but I was busy.
Yes, but both sides count. I wish you would sit and talk with her.
Most couples can.
I'm confused by Tari. Like when she says, "I'm fine with anything."
-What's for supper? -Oh, I'm fine with anything.
-Anything? -Yeah.
Sounds great.
-What are you heading over there for? -I want pizza.
-No, we went to that pizza place Sunday. -You said you were fine with anything.
-What do you want then? -A garden salad. Let's go.
Bian, you're completely clueless.
It's obvious that a woman who says she's fine with anything
means that she's okay with a couple of options.
How am I meant to know?
That's just what comes with being in a marriage, come on, Bian.
-Bian, look. They had blueberry. -I didn't notice that.
-They're all berries. -Completely different.
-The idea was the same. -I'll help you tell them apart, Bian.
-Blueberries are blue, but strawberries- -Alright, enough's enough.
What is all this? I didn't take third to deserve this!
Would you tell me I did well or something? Support me!
I'm over all your bickering!
I'm over it.
It's your fault.
-Don't you dare. -Don't you dare.
Bian and Tari, after The Wedding Agreement. Hmm. I'll make myself scarce.
Ciao.
-We fight and she gets angry? -Drink your drink, Miss blueberries.
What I drink shouldn't be hard to remember.
Okay, got it, I'm tired, you know?
Where's Ami headed?
-Ojek hailing? -You think she left?
My goodness.
-Hmm? What's this? This here. -Take a look.
-A marriage agreement. -Marriage agreement again?
It's a Marriage agreement... part two.
Explain its purpose then.
I think we need a marriage agreement after all.
It's clear we're very different people, and-
and it seems we each have a lot of opposing ideas.
So it's important for us to be upfront about our likes and our dislikes.
Okay.
"Bath towels will always get hung out to dry."
"And dirty clothes always get put in the basket."
Hmm.
"No shoes in the bedroom, which should be kept clean."
Remember that one please.
"Always be honest with your wife. You promise to respect my wish."
-Can you do it? -I can do it.
-Can you do it? -Of course.
-What did you think? -Really?
-Yeah. -May I add on? Okay.
Don't look.
"'Appreciate what your husband tries to do for you,
even when smoothies are strawberry in place of blueberry."
"Don't say 'I'm fine with anything,'
-if you've picked a preference already." -Sound good?
-Sounds good. -Deal?
Deal.
Inshallah, this will lead to an improvement.
-Amen. -Okay.
-Mrs. Darmi. -Yes, ma'am, here.
You'll be our witness, okay?
No problem.
We have a party tonight. Anniversary for Dad and Mom.
Astaghfirullah al azim, what's the date, Mrs. Darmi?
The twentieth.
You should've mentioned this weeks ago!
-I told you now. -On the day?
-Well, be glad I told you at all. -Hang on a moment.
-I'd like to add something of mine. -Huh?
To the agreement. Mr. Bian, your pen please.
Here.
"Any small problems and inconveniences won't cause us to fight."
Signed, Mrs. Darmi. That's a good one.
-That's for you. -You're wrong.
-Me? -You're the one she means here-
Relax. Read this.
-You should have told me in advance. -Read this.
-Read it. -Not on the day.
Read it.
-As salaam alaikum! -Wa alaikum salaam.
-Where have you been? -Just went out from the front.
-A guy was looking for you. -Huh?
-Who was? -Oh, there he is.
-As salaam alaikum. -Wa alaikum salaam.
I'll start with saying that my name's Agung.
-Studying religion? -How'd you know?
It's in your style.
I was before this. Sports journalism is what I do now.
Lost, huh?
What are you doing here? A sports journalist?
Uh, I'm going to get an interview, I hope.
Interview me?
Yeah, actually I was at yesterday's skateboard match.
Ah, third is all that I got. You really should find whoever did win.
Here. I'm here about a video of you. This one here has been going viral. This one.
Mi, Mi, I need to talk to you! Mi! Mi!
-That video again. -Are you alright?
You're unique. You ride a skateboard and wear a hijab. It's new and exciting.
Can I get an interview from you?
-Uh...Sir? -Huh?
-Um, do you have any anthuriums here? -Anthurium of what kind?
-Oh, I can't remember. But, hold on. -Sure.
Just a second.
-Uh, any minute- "anthurium jenmani". -"Jenmanii"?
-Yeah, correct. -Yes, I have jenmanii.
-Have a look first, okay? This way. -Oh, okay, yeah.
Miss. Here, a jenmanii.
-Oh, that's what I'm after. -Yes, your jenmanii.
-Great. What's the price for it? -Five million.
Huh? Sir, please. There's no way that minuscule plant costs that.
This one is a trending plant. It's in demand, you know?
How about going lower for me?
You're very pretty, so I'll cut you a deal here.
-Two point five. -Two, and I won't go higher than that.
I got student loans to pay. Okay?
-Okay, fine. -Thanks a lot.
-Yes. It's a deal. -We made a deal. Promise?
-Yes. -I'll pay with debit.
-Hold on. -Yeah sounds go-
Sorry.
I overheard the last part of your deal.
-She came to buy jenmanii. -Right.
-That's the wrong one. -It’s jenmanii, punk. Now get out!
Don't be duped by this guy.
Alright, well then, what if we take the question to the police?
-Uh- -I mean, to prove you right, sir.
It's jenmanii, or maybe it isn't.
Yeah, yes, I- I- I- Yes, I might've made a mistake.
He could smell your money a mile away you know? It's what they do.
-Seriously? -Hmm.
Found it. This, this is a jenmanii.
This one is really a jenmanii.
Since you lied before to both of us,
how about I only pay the first plant's price, instead of your price?
Hundred thousand.
That's all? But I still have to run a business over here.
You look happy to take the money. Am I right?
Rather not bother police, so alright. It's all yours.
-Rip-off. Ah! -Your jenmanii.
Okay.
-Thanks so much, Mr.- -Just Karli.
-Kinan. -Our names both start with K.
Is destiny calling us or...?
I think my destiny was finding this plant right here.
It's attractive, but also I didn't pay for it.
You're not an expert concerning plants.
You came here to buy an anthurium, for a small fortune?
Actually, I needed a gift for the anniversary of my mom and dad's marriage.
I thought they'd be happy if I got them a plant.
I bet. Clearly mom and dad matter to you, huh?
You may want to research pricing before you do.
A lot of plant sellers will do their best to try to steal from you.
Seems like you're something of an expert here. You really like plants.
I'm an agriculture major actually.
I'll graduate at the end of the year. The semester's ending.
-I like a big thinker. -Don't know if I fit that.
It was really nice to meet you. Really, very nice.
Um, hold up, Karli.
Uh, later tonight, have any plans by chance?
Not yet.
Thank you for picking me up.
Uncle Muchtar and my Aunt Yasmin sent us an invite to their anniversary party.
I'll go if you'll be there.
Please, do be careful, Mr. Muchtar.
It's just like I explained. Stop pushing it. You have to rest sometimes.
And you really need to tell your wife.
-I know. -Yeah.
She deserves your honesty, sir. It'll be best.
There hasn't been time.
-But I will tell her. -Yeah, okay.
Sorry, sir, I need to go, my wife is waiting.
The party is fine without me, sir.
-Your medicine, don't forget about that. -I won't.
-Yeah? -You've been a great help.
It's my pleasure, sir. Goodnight.
Hey, here they are, the couple we love, Bian and Tari.
They're so intimate, always holding hands.
Yes they are! Practice leads to perfection!
We used to be pretending. Now the marriage is real. And the romance is real.
Bian, your wife is funny. Side-splitting!
Let's go.
I was honest, why did they laugh?
-You were too honest with that. -Hmm?
Nevermind.
-What did I do? -Really? Why'd you do that?
-Hey, it's Mom's favorite couple. -Mom.
-As salaam alaikum. -My son and Tari.
Ooh, wa alaikum salaam.
-Let’s eat. -Let’s go.
-Yes. -What's the menu?
There's lots to choose.
Bian, I want to know that you're taking care of her, so she doesn't get overtired.
I want to be a grandmother soon.
Yes, Ma.
Tari, is it still your plan to open an outlet to expose your products?
That's the plan. If you could pray that it goes well, you'd help enormously.
I want to open a coffee shop and sell my food there.
-I just need prayers to help me. -Amen.
-Amen, amen, amen, amen. -Inshallah, yeah.
How about you, Bian? How is your business?
It's good, alhamdulillah. I'm pleased.
Because I've been hearing, that business for contractors isn't good.
Well, only this year.
Stop the talk about work tonight.
It's stable at my company. I'll bring you on board if you're interested.
I like where I am, Dad.
-As salaam alaikum, Hey guys! -Oh, wa alaikum salaam.
-Wa alaikum salaam. -Wa alaikum salaam.
-This here is my friend, Karli. -Glad to meet you. Hi. Hello.
-Hi, Karli. -Hey.
This is Karli,
he's the one that Kinan met when she was out buying our anniversary present for us.
Ahhh, thank you Karli, we're both very grateful.
As it happens, the both of us wanted the plant you bought.
That Antarctica one.
Ah nope, mm, not Antarctica, Papa. It's anthurium.
-Let's go, time for us to eat. -I appreciate you having me here.
-Please eat. -Yes, enjoy the food.
Google it, Dad.
There, I see- It's Dian.
-I'll go and say hi. -Oh, sure. Have fun.
-I should go too. -Okay, Mom.
-I'm ready to go. -It's so good.
Come on.
-Now? -Yeah, now.
-I'm not done eating. -I want to go.
Don't you?
Alright, but let's tell them we're going, yeah?
Yep, alright.
-Dad is always like that. -It'll be fine.
Bi! You leaving?
-Why are you just getting here? -Bad traffic.
-Yeah, but you're late to everything. -Where's your dad?
He met up with his friend.
Are you doing well Sarah?
Alhamdulillah, good. What about you?
Alhamdulillah, I'm well. Good and healthy.
Wow, amazing. What perfume are you wearing?
Do you like it?
Umm, I bought it in Paris. Do you want some?
-If you like it, I'll buy you one. -No, no, just curious.
And you, Bi? Everything good with you?
I'm doing alright. Just a builder, small projects usually.
How about the family business? You could run the place.
Uh, some supper? Please, eat. There's plenty of possibilities. Enjoy.
Oh right! I saw spaghetti aglio olio, your favorite. Over there.
Uh, Tari, are you pregnant? Or waiting?
Uh...
-We've barely begun our honeymoon. -Yeah.
Alright then, it's homeward for us. As salaam alaikum.
-Wa alaikum salaam. -Wa alaikum salaam.
Want to eat?
Are you thinking about what your dad said?
-Uh, no. -You know parents are like that.
Meddling with their children. They always want what's best for you.
-I'm not a child. -You see?
You are upset, I knew it. Please talk to me.
Remember, we promised that we'd be honest.
Mom? Dad?
-Bian. -Ma.
-What's wrong? -I got accepted! I got accepted.
-What are you going to study, Bian? -Electrical Engineering.
-Muchtar, Bian got accepted. -You should've listened to my advice.
Take business management and study in America.
Bian... Bian!
I could tolerate you choosing your own major in college.
But now your studying is done.
Bian, my company is where you should be working, not for someone else!
I want to gain experience.
I'm over being dependent. I can't be babied forever by you.
You're my only son and that role is filled with responsibility.
Come on--the company is going to be yours. Stop misbehaving.
I want to do something on my own. Not be bullied into this.
I can do well enough on my own. I'm prepared.
-Let's not worry about it, huh? -Really?
Really.
I've been thinking on what your mother said.
Which part was that?
You know, about children.
She's always been like that too. Don't worry about it.
I think we should consult a doctor.
-Want to? -Why not?
Let's get one later, okay?
Why did you have to make a wedding agreement part two anyway?
It's not as serious as wedding agreement part one.
This time it's more for fun, you know? Well, I have hope that Bian can be better.
There. There's your issue. In your mind, your husband's the only problem.
You lack introspection. You don't get holy because you wear a hijab,
or know the Quran, or anything. You aren't always on the right side of it all.
I know that. Nobody's perfect, but I try.
It's important to be humble, and to let Bian explain.
-Nobody can be perfect. -Yeah. That's true.
Getting married isn't about control, it's cooperation.
Working together as a couple, as two equals,
neither better than the other one is or any less powerful.
-Makes things way too hard. -Yeah, you're right.
-I'm trying. -Just keep trying.
-Hey, Agung. -As salaam alaikum.
-Wa alaikum salaam. -Wa alaikum salaam.
Uh, Cetar, this is Agung. Agung, this is Tari, she's my best friend.
-Tari. -Agung.
Uh, let's talk inside, because I think you'll, uh-
Oh yeah. Uh, is there a restroom here?
Oh yes, just beyond the doors, make a left.
-Yeah. -Okay, yeah. Back in a sec.
-Yeah. -Yes.
-Spill it. -Uh, that's Agung.
He was the one who wanted to interview me.
-Oh, the journalism friend, oh my. -He's just a friend!
-He's- -Hey, hey. Hold on.
You're blushing, pink as a petal!
-Am not! You're crazy. -Hey!
Do you think your parents will like it?
I'm sure.
Plants are their hobby. Yeah, I know what they like.
-Okay, I trust you. -Dad, Mom.
Here's the fertilizer.
-Thank you. -It's heavy.
-Wow, thanks. -Alright, sir, ma'am.
I hope you like this kind of plant. The only one they had.
I chose it with you in mind ma'am.
Hey, I really love the black orchid. Pricey, Karli.
"One is love because one is love. There's no reason needed for loving."
Hmm. Paulo Coelho, "The Alchemist". Smart friend you've got there.
You must be thirsty. Want me to get something for you?
No, it's okay. I think we brought plenty of drinks. I'll go get one for your folks.
It's no trouble, okay?
-Okay, thank you, Karli. -Thank you.
-He’s so polite. -He is, right?
Uh-huh. Right? Very sweet.
Your boyfriend, I'm suspicious of him.
-He's not my boyfriend, Dad. -Then you better move on.
The things he says, they're what you want to hear, like a politician.
He's not good for you.
Must you be so untrusting? We only know a little about Karli.
The second she falls in love with that guy, he'll be posting.
Ghosting, Papa. Maybe learn it before you judge.
You're impossible. Just focus on the plants.
It's critical to ensure that the contractor offers a warranty period,
post renovation,
-after we finish with the apartment. -Alright.
There's a reason for that. The contribution of each contractor
isn't totally finished or perfect. For example, bad weather factors,
or human error on the site, both can cause surprises.
Bian must have another appointment. A meeting with his watch?
-Meeting with my wife. -Oh.
Bian is actually a member of the UTW.
Oh! I'm impressed, the UTW union?
The UTW meaning here, Underneath the Thumb of the Wife, sir.
If it's all the same, I'll go.
-Have a good night. -Take care.
-Absolutely. -Let's continue.
Sarah. Sarah, wake up. Let's go home.
-Let's go home. -Where - where is my drink?
-Enough, it's late Sarah. -You’re already drunk.
-Sarah? -Where is my drink?
What's going on?
-Sarah. Let's get you home. -What's it to you?
Sarah.
-Sar. -Hey. Get back. Who are you?
We're managing just fine.
We met in college. I'm willing to bring her home, okay?
Why would we let you do that? You're a total stranger.
-Okay, let's get up. Hold her, Gita. -Where is my drink at?
-It's okay. Okay, Sarah. -Sarah. Sarah.
Why is Bian here? Go away, leave! I want a drink!
Hey, hey. Sarah, don't, that's enough of that.
-Just a little bit. Just a little. -That's enough, let it go.
You're drunk, put it back, let's get out of here.
-Come on, let's go home, Sarah. -It's still early. I'm still having fun.
-Sarah. -I don't want to leave.
It's so late by now, Sarah, and you need to get going.
Okay.
Really, I'll take care of her, just let me-
-She's coming with us. Let’s go. -Up you get.
-Come on, you got it. -Sarah.
-Wait, wait. I need my perfume. -Okay, okay.
Spray some so I don't smell.
Please be careful. Stop.
Here, you wear some too. Smells good.
-Okay, okay. -Okay, okay.
You also wear this. Everybody should put on perfume.
-Ouch. -This room, this whole room.
-Sarah. -Sarah, let's go home, let's go, okay?
-Careful. -Okay. Wait, wait, wait.
This way, this way. Hopefully your husband won't be angry.
-As salaam alaikum. -Wa alaikum salaam.
You look so tired.
Can I make you something to eat?
No, I think I'll call it a night.
-Okay, but change please. -Yeah, got it.
Hey, Bian.
You need to change.
Wow, amazing. What perfume do you wear?
Umm, really?
Do you want some? If you like it,
-I'll buy one for you Tari. -No, no, just curious.
Astaghfirullah al azim.
Morning. You were up early. It's unusual for you to make Soto Betawi.
You must want something. What is it? Want to go somewhere?
Mrs. Darmi, would you join us in here?
Yes, Ma'am. Yes, Ma'am?
"Always be honest with your wife." That's what's written here on this paper.
Signed by Biantara Wicaksana. Witnessed by our own Sudarmi.
-Right, Mrs. Darmi? -Yes, boss, I witnessed it signed.
Uh, am I being prosecuted?
Let me ask something of you. Is there something you would like to talk about?
-There isn't. -Certain?
Yeah.
-Mrs. Darmi, you can go. -Okay.
Everything you asked us to do, all of it has been completed.
Good work.
I appreciate your time, Mr. Muchtar. Thank you for coming to see us.
It isn't far. I got on the toll road and made it in no time.
-Sure. -No big deal.
Well, I would hate to keep you, but you can count on the people here.
So don't worry.
You'll do well.
-Hey. Wa alaikum salaam. -As salaam alaikum.
Agung. Alright I'm here, what was the rush for?
More interview questions? I don't have a lot more to say.
That's what it is, right?
I've been thinking.
Um, well, I- I would like to meet your parents, if I could.
My parents? But why? Wanna make friends? Hang with my dad or something?
I'd be meeting them because- 'Cuz I-
Well, I'm going to ask about ta'aruf.
May I?
Sir, are you heading back?
-Yeah. -Wait.
Mr. Bian, you should eat first.
-I'll get something later. -Okay, sounds good, sir.
-Alright. -We'll get something now.
Go ahead.
-Sarah? -Bian.
We should meet for a minute.
TO BE CONTINUED
-Assalamualaikum. -Wa'alaikum salam.
NEXT
Sorry we're late, he's always so busy.
Oh it's okay, just relax.
-It's okay. -Tari? Ami?
-Tari. Long time no see. -Anyway, don't be worried.
I'm definitely planning to do the ta'aruf exactly like I said.
And afterward, you'll make a great wife. Okay?
-Assalamualaikum, Dad. -Can you go to the hospital now?
-What’s wrong with Mom? -Mom is fine.
-So? -Aldi had an accident.
Verily we belong to Allah.