Did you hear the sound of him falling into the well? No, we didn't hear anything. Please hold on, madam, we will find him somewhere.

What happened?

What happened to Yusuf? What happened to him? Speak. Calm down so we can know what happened.

What happened? I was inside the house doing some work, and the children were gathered in the yard playing.

Suddenly I heard them all calling for Yusuf, so when I asked them what happened, they said Yusuf was lost. I searched all the places, all the places.

This is how you keep the amana, this is how you look after Yusuf and protect him. Enough, enough until we know the truth of what happened.

Did you search for him in the dark places of the house? Yes, we searched there.

A young child. He will choose to hide in a place that's hard to find, for example. for example, in a box.

Or. or in the light.

Oh my Allah! Yusuf. Yusuf.

Yusuf, come here my son.

Peace be upon you, father. And peace be upon you, my dear. What are you doing here?

Light of my eyes, you almost scared your aunt to death because of you.

You made us worried about you. What were you doing inside the oven?

We were playing, and I hid here so that the rest of my brothers wouldn't find me.

Wonderful, but you shouldn't have hidden from Yusuf.

What would you have done if Yusuf had suffocated here?

I promised my sister Raheel that I would protect her son Yusuf and take care of him, so I will not let him out of my sight from now on.

But I cannot live without Yusuf.

Isn't it enough of a reproach for me, the old woman who is living the last days of her life, begging you to take back what you said? I will never take back what I said.

I promise I will be more careful about Yusuf's safety from today on. You know, Faiqa.

I can no longer bear being away from Yusuf. I prefer that he stays here, close to me. I am only asking you to give me a new chance, just one chance.

Faiqa, you know very well that Yusuf is not an ordinary child.

And I cannot be lenient when it comes to him. So do not cut off the new bond between me and Yusuf all at once.

Allow me to keep him with me for a few more days.

So that I can gradually free myself from my attachment to him.

I will not back down from my position. No, Laya.

Just a few days, nothing more.

Did you hear? A few days.

Just a few days. I promise you both that I will bring him back to you myself.

Let's go, my dear.

I thank you, Laya. Thank you so much, my brother. May Allah protect you. I will not forget your kindness to me.

My aunt, are you still awake?

Go to sleep, dear, I'm just having a bit of insomnia.

Good morning, my beloved Yusuf.

You didn't sleep all night. I woke up several times and found you awake.

The idea that you might leave my house has taken sleep from my eyes and deprived me of peace of mind. But I don't want to leave you and go back to your house, aunt.

I love you very much and I don't want to go back to my father's house.

Do you really love your aunt Faiqa? I sense in you the scent of dear Umm Raheel.

And I love my aunt Lia too, but whenever she showers me with her affection, her children get upset and annoyed.

My dear.

Do you really want to stay with your aunt?

I have an idea to keep you with me, but you have to help me.

Get up and get ready so we can go to my father.

Peace be upon you, father. Hello, my aunt. Welcome, everyone.

I have come to return the amana that you entrusted to me, kept safe and protected. Hello, Aunt Faiqa. And peace be upon you, dear. He will stay with you for a few more days.

Yusuf, welcome. It is necessary to hurry in returning the amana.

The best kindness is that which is done quickly. If you are upset, I will return it to my house.

No, no, no, I thank you for returning it today, and I appreciate the hardship you endured in taking care of it all this time.

Yusuf, come, let's play.

Let's go.

What will we play? May Allah protect you, my brother. May Allah protect you, Faiqa. May Allah keep you safe, my aunt.

What is the difference between Yusuf and his other brothers?

Why all this fuss about him? As if you don't know him. Yaqub and his sister Faiqa prefer Yusuf over all our other children.

Be quiet.

Yes, my lady. He sold the belt of my father Ishaq the Prophet, have you seen it? No.

Come with me. We have to inform the people of Medina and its leaders about what happened. Let's go.

Dina, calmly. Okay.

Shumu', Jews, hurry up.

What happened, my sister? Basma, what happened?

The belt of the Prophet of Allah, Isaac, has been lost.

Did you search for it everywhere? Yes, we searched.

The belt was what remained from our father Ishaq. I am truly deserving.

I always tightened it around Yusuf's waist. Throw it into the sea.

You will find it. We searched everywhere and asked everyone, but we found no trace of it. When did you notice it was missing?

How would I know? Ever since she came here with Yusuf, I lost the belt and haven't found it.

Did any of you see the belt that was with Yusuf? Maybe Yusuf hid it somewhere in Faiqa's house before he returned.

Is it possible that Yusuf became attached to that belt and decided to hide it and keep it for himself?

Are you suggesting that Yusuf stole the belt? Maybe he thought I had given it to him.

So he decided to keep it for himself. But I'm not a preacher, Faiqa.

I will search everywhere, and I will question everyone to find my father's belt.

And I will never rest until I find it. Only Yusuf used to wear the belt. We know nothing about it. It's okay.

So I will start questioning Yusuf so that no one has any excuse.

Would you allow me? I don't know what kind of harm you are hiding, Faiqa.

But what is happening in front of me hurts and pains me.

Harm, I am not hiding any harm.

It's just. it's just that I am a daughter who lost her father's belt and I am determined to find it. Is there any harm in that? It's fine, stop making a fuss.

Search whoever you want, search.

I have found the belt.

Did you see? I wasn't lying. This is the belt.

Yusuf, what crime have you committed? Yusuf did not commit a crime, he only stole, nothing more.

People of Canaan, you saw with your own eyes that I found a thief of what belongs to me. It's alright, it's alright.

I found the belt, take it and leave. It's not that simple, my brother.

It's as if you have forgotten the law and customs of the people of Canaan.

All these people know that in the law of the family of Canaan, the one who has been robbed and catches the thief of his property has the right to enslave the thief for four years.

How wonderful, so Yusuf will become a slave then. I am the most knowledgeable about the people's law.

But you do not intend to steal Yusuf.

I will not hesitate to do that, not even for a blink of an eye.

Do you want to ignore the ancient law of the people of Canaan? Stop this nonsense. I do not believe in this trivial law, and I will not allow you to enslave my nephew.

Are you not descendants of the Prophets? You should be the most careful of all people regarding the law of Canaan.

Otherwise, people would dare to disobey the law.

But Yusuf is still young, so how could he become a slave? There is no difference between old and young.

This rule applies to everyone, and we must submit to it.

I know there is some trick in this matter, but I will not be able to uncover it.

And if you refuse to forgive Yusuf, I will have to comply with your request.

I have found the thief who stole what belongs to me, and I will not forgive him.

May Allah and His Messenger forgive me for that, and may they pardon me for this action.

Let's go, Yusuf.

Starting today, you have become my servant for four years for eight.

This is the result of all that praise.

A child who is spoiled too much will not turn out better than what we have seen now.

Sometimes children act mischievously. This is not considered stealing.

How did you allow her to take me?

Your sister Faiqa is unable to take care of Yusuf. Apparently, it seems that Yusuf has stolen, and I couldn't prove otherwise.

Don't worry, Layla, he is not in a bad place.

O light of your aunt's eyes, you are my master and I am your servant.

You are my brother's heir and the master of this clan.

And you are the heir to this belt, which is not suitable for anyone but you.

Has this belt become mine?

My son, did you see a dream?

Peace be upon you. And peace be upon you, my son. Do you think you have forgiven me, O Prophet of Allah?

Do you permit me to enter your house?

If you had not done what you did, I would not have forgiven you. You acted in the way of those who are deeply in love.

So you held tightly with both hands to the beloved. Forgiveness and forbearance are the adornment of Allah's Prophets.

I ask the Exalted to make me worthy of His forgiveness. I do not see a sinner here for me to pardon.

What brought you both to my house? Yusuf insisted on coming, for he saw a dream last night and is eager to tell it to you.

I have no doubt that his dream is filled with goodness and blessing.

So it is not touched by any influence from Satan, nor is it a confused dream.

Alright, what did you see in your dream, my dear?

I saw in my sleep that my brothers and I were playing in the desert, and suddenly,

a strong gust of wind.

I don't think it has a specific interpretation.

Practically, I try to use my mind a little to interpret this vision, hoping I might notice something. As for you, shouldn't you take the flock out?

Go on then.

I do not know what the interpretation of this vision was, until Yaqub refrained from speaking about it in front of those present.

This is obvious, you naive one. Its interpretation is that Yusuf will have authority and be preferred over all his brothers. Perhaps the children also understood this interpretation.

I saw the discomfort on their faces.

I must remove the negative effect that has settled in their hearts. It would have been better if Yusuf had not shared his dream in front of them.

Prepare some bread and dates so I can take it to them shortly.

Come, my son, come.

I used to notice things about you, and now I am sure that I was right.

I give you glad tidings that in the coming days you will have a high status and a lofty position that others will envy you for.

And you will be a leader over your brothers.

My father Ishaq asked Allah, the Exalted.

To make many prophets from his descendants.

And I have always loved to know who will inherit prophethood after me.

I hope, my son, that you will be the Prophet of this umma.

May Allah protect you from all evil and safeguard you from every harm.

Perhaps you are the child we have waited for so long.

Father, what does the message mean? Bring me my cloak and bring the food.

My son, the prophets are Allah's messengers to His creation.

They are entrusted with the task of guiding people to Allah, to the straight path, and to perfection.

Do not tell your dream to anyone.

Especially not to your brothers. Why, father?

My dear, if they know what I know, the fire of envy and jealousy will burn in their hearts.

And they will become your enemies, Mahid. Your words scare me, Yaqub.

I think I should be extra careful in looking after Yusuf and protecting him.

I will go back home, and with Yusuf if you allow me. Take this.

Be very careful with him, may Allah protect him.

I leave you in Allah's care. May Allah protect you, my son. Take care of yourself, okay?

Do not leave him alone. I will bring him for you to see at night after you return.

You know, I haven't gone out to the desert for a while.

I will come back in the evening with the children. Our children imagine that you no longer care about them like before.

Don't worry, I will do my best to remove this idea.

Yaqub no longer cared about his other children after Rachel gave birth to Binyamin and Yusuf.

May Allah protect you. May Allah protect you.

We always bring our own food, father, so why did you go through the trouble of coming and bringing food?

Do you mean that I have no right to miss seeing my dear children? Don't I have the right to check on them some days?

Nothing brings joy to our hearts like your coming to us in the desert.

We were like people in mourning before you came among us. None of us could bear to laugh.

Why? Did something bad happen?

You know, father, we feel that you no longer care about us as you used to. Your attention to Yusuf and his brother keeps you from noticing us.

But I only sent Yusuf to stay with Aunt Faiqa for your sake.

Didn't you notice that I did that after I realized your mother was focusing her attention on him? Nothing has changed.

So here is our mother staying with Benjamin, and our aunt.

She dresses Yusuf in the finest clothes and prepares toys for him.

I agree with you, but you have to be fair.

We must act in a way that Yusuf and Benjamin do not feel the pain of being orphans.

Father, we are very upset about the dream that Yusuf saw.

Aren't we the ten strong men? Aren't we the ones who bear the burden of great tasks and hard work? So how could it be that Yusuf becomes your successor after you?

But the dream that Yusuf saw could have another interpretation.

Didn't you hear Yusuf when he said that the staff in his hand turned green and cast its shade over your staffs?

This, if it indicates anything, it indicates that.

That Yusuf loves all his brothers.

Or that he will be kind and compassionate to everyone.

He loves them, protects them, and shows affection to them.

It seems to me that the vision could actually have another interpretation.

Other than the interpretation I and my brothers gave. Does this mean?

That Yusuf will not be your successor? My successor after me is appointed by Allah, and he will be the most pious among you.

It is better for you to stop complaining and grumbling. Yusuf and Binyamin are your brothers, not your enemies. I love you all.

And I ask each of you to love one another so that Allah the Exalted will love you. Do not forget that you are the men of my family.

You are its dignitaries, you are my hopes, you are my support.

Today I feel that I can be at ease relying on you.

You are brave and courageous, and as long as you are around me, no worry or sadness can reach your father's heart.

We apologize to you, father, if we have caused you harm.

Forgive us. Reuben, Simeon, Naphtali.

Let's go, there is a wolf attacking the flock.

Where did you get this from? We killed him with our own hands.

He attacked the herd, so we all rushed at him and killed him.

Weren't you afraid you wouldn't be able to handle him and he would harm you? We see that we are the ones who harmed him.

May Allah not bring upon us, through your hands, what the days may bring, young men.

There's no doubt that you also helped them kill him. To be honest, they didn't give me a chance to help them. They quickly attacked him.

And killed him in the blink of an eye.

We were preparing our lunch when suddenly the sheep scattered and started running in different directions. We looked and saw a big wolf attacking the flock. We shouted at it and killed it.

Isn't this a reckless act? How could you do that? It's very obvious. The wolf attacked our flock of sheep, so we attacked it in return.

Then each of us struck it with whatever he could find.

I hit it on the head with a thick stick, then Rubin quickly threw a stone at it and it immediately lost consciousness. It tried to attack us, and if we had been afraid, it wouldn't have hesitated to tear us apart.

I wish I had been with you too. Father, will you let me go out to the desert with my brothers one day?

No, my dear, you are still too young for that. You will go out with them when you are older. Rubin, Judah, come here, come on.

Quickly, come on, get up. Should I go with them? Go.

Go, go and throw your dogs a bone to play with, come on.

When our father left, he blamed us for interpreting the dream that Yusuf saw as meaning his authority over his brothers.

And he told us that his dream could mean his deep love for all his children.

I swear, I swear he loves you all. Yes, mother, I tell you the truth, Yusuf loves us all.

The dream is more than just an expression of love.

It foretells what is coming in the days ahead, it foretells the elevation of Yusuf and his authority over you.

Your father thought you were just a handful of troublemakers. Don't believe it.

Yaqub wanted to silence you.

Rather, she was saying that if this vision is true, it means a high status for Yusuf and his authority over all of you.

We always used to play with Yusuf and spend good times with him. He is a father.

He fears that the fire of hatred might flare up among his sons.

He wants to train you so that you love Yusuf as he does.

My aunt, what's wrong? My aunt?

Basma! Basma! Basma! What happened, Yusuf? My aunt!

What's wrong, madam? Go and tell my father.

O Prophet of Allah! The aunt has fainted, madam is not well.

Please come with me, O Prophet of Allah. I hope you are well.

Peace be upon you. Aunt Faiqa is not well. Faiqa.

What's wrong with you, my sister?

My time is near, and it's time to depart.

And how could you know?

You were healthy and well, what happened to you all of a sudden?

Words are no longer of any use.

I know that I will leave you. Bring a doctor or some medicine, treat her, she is not well.

I knew since yesterday that I was leaving.

Listen to these words from me. I realized it yesterday when she insisted.

On leaving our house and returning to your home. I have only a little.

And I give it all.

To my beloved Yusuf.

And I ask him to forgive me.

I ask your forgiveness as well.

I resorted.

To a scheme to keep Yusuf in my house.

I accused him of theft.

So may Allah forgive me.

You also, forgive me.

Yusuf, my beloved.

He is not a thief.

I was the one who hid the belt.

Under his clothes.

I always knew that.

So do not blame yourself. This is.

Words he conveyed from me.

Tell everyone that my beloved Yusuf.

Did not steal.

Do not be unjust to yourself. I want to.

I am speaking to you, I am announcing, Farad.

Listen to us.

A sign from the signs of Allah.

It is a mercy and a divine blessing for some people.

And anger and punishment for others.

The signs have appeared.

Envy and hatred are visible on some faces.

Protect Yusuf with your reproach.

So he is a remnant of prophethood after you.

Do not leave him alone.

And be careful not to let him out of your sight.

Lay him in your bed, and do not entrust him to anyone.

Faiqa, Faiqa.

In Allah's protection, Faiqa. In Allah's protection, my sister.

Convey my greetings to our mother Rifqa, and to our father Isaac the Prophet. Convey my greetings to my wife Rachel.

And to our grandfather Ibrahim, the khalil of Allah.

Do not turn to anyone other than Allah.

And do not seek refuge with anyone but Him.

Ask Him, the Exalted, for whatever you wish, for He is the best Giver.

The Bestower, and anyone besides Him is powerless and has tied hands. He knows the treachery of the eyes.

And what the hearts conceal, and He is the Witness, watching over your deeds. If you seek help.

He is the best helper.

If you seek a protector and a savior.

He is the best advisor. If you turn to a giver of blessings, He alone is the giver of blessings. If you seek someone to advise and guide you.

He is the advisor and the guide, so do not seek your needs from the creation.

Woe, all woe, to the one who stretches out his hand to ask or seeks his need from other than Allah. How many faces will be covered in dust.

On the Day of Judgment, when the scale is set up, secrets will be exposed, when Allah enacts His justice and fairness among the creation.

How many kings will be shackled in iron tomorrow, when Allah sides with the oppressed among His creation.

Prepare yourselves, may Allah have mercy on you.

The call to depart has been made among you, so rectify your deeds for that promised day.

Prepare yourselves for departure like Faiqa, for there is no doubt that we are all following after her.

Let us all make du'a together for Allah to have mercy on her.

My Lord, gather Faiqa's soul with the souls of the righteous and Your close allies. Ameen.