Why are you sitting? Because I do not dare to look my father in the eyes in broad daylight. We have to be patient until the sun sets.

Perhaps the night will conceal some of the ugliness of what we did during the day.

We do not see the face of our father, devastated over his most beloved son.

Nor does he see our lying faces.

That pretend to be sad.

You are right, how hard it is to face our father.

We cannot take this shirt to our father while it is in this condition.

They will ask, where are the traces of blood if the wolf had killed Yusuf?

Do not worry, they will return by Allah's permission. Their main concern was to come back in the evening before the sun sets.

They are late today. No doubt they are absorbed in playing and having fun with Yusuf and lost track of time.

Here are my brothers.

Judah, where is Yusuf? Where is he? Yusuf. Yusuf.

Stop crying.

Judah! Simeon! Reuben! I'm talking to you! Be quiet for a moment!

Father, woe to all of you if anything bad happens to our father. Father, father, father.

What? What? Yusuf, he fainted from shock.

Be patient, O Prophet of Allah. Get up, O Prophet of Allah.

Oh, what happened?

Who is Yusuf? What happened, Lan? What happened, Yusuf? Why.

You are not saying anything. I swear by Allah, the Exalted, that his father's sadness will not purify you.

Before we return and stand in this situation with you. Say something. In reality, listening to our words requires a heart of pride.

How, how will we know to speak? I am ready to receive any news you bring me. Any calamity.

Has come down on my head, and Yusuf's son.

My brothers and I do not know the details of what happened, believe me.

Because we were absent when the disaster happened, we went racing and playing, so we went far and lost track of Yusuf for an hour, and when we realized.

How far we were from Yusuf, half the day had passed. And because Yusuf was too young to keep up with us in running and playing.

We decided that he should stay with our belongings and clothes.

And when we hurried back to Yusuf, we found only traces of him. We found the belongings and the clothes.

But Yusuf was gone.

We found my logical shirt from him. Yusuf, my beloved, my beloved.

There was not a single part of Yusuf's body left that I did not shed tears over.

Or cover him with earth, and build a shrine over him to remember him by. We did our best to search for him.

But we found nothing except this shirt. The wolves have eaten him.

This is what happened, this is what happened, he is telling the truth.

By Allah, this is the shirt of Yusuf, the delight of my eyes.

Thank you, sir.

Father, father, are you okay, father?

What a crime.

How will I arrange for my sister to leave? I.

He has taken my sister and her two children. Curse be upon the wolves that have attacked.

How can I be patient with the pain of your separation?

O Yusuf.

Was Yusuf's son wearing this shirt when those wolves attacked him? Yes.

What a gentle wolf, but the one who killed my son.

It tore his body without tearing his shirt.

This is the interpretation of the dream that the Prophet of Allah saw.

The dream in which ten wolves were chasing a boy, wanting to kill him. No, no, my son Yusuf was not harmed by the wolves. My proof of that is this shirt.

Judah.

If the wolf had killed Yusuf, then why wasn't the shirt torn? Why is the shirt intact? We only realized this just now.

How strange.

How did the shirt remain intact? You are right.

How could this happen? What happened there, O Simeon?

Tell me the truth. We also don't know, mother.

This is something strange.

I do not know the reality of what happened.

And what you did to my son.

But I am certain from my Lord that you obeyed your own souls that command evil.

Your souls tempted you to commit this act and made it seem attractive in your eyes, and I have no doubt that Satan supported you in this.

We also, like you, do not know the reality of what happened.

This is not negligence nor a sin. You were not entrusted to me. You were required to guard him as you would guard yourselves.

Leave me alone tonight, and find Yusuf and bring him back to us. Mother, we have tried hard to search, but we have not found Yusuf, so where should we look? Do what I told you.

You must bring him back to us tonight.

Let's go, let's go, we need to make a plan.

To find Yusuf.

Do you see what crime your hands have committed, O Children of Israel?

It's your fault. If we had killed Yusuf and brought them part of his body, they wouldn't have made all this fuss. It's not too late yet.

We can still do that. I was wrong to go along with what you did until now, but I promise you I will expose you if you make a move. Don't worry, it's okay.

Tell us what to do.

You see that our father doesn't believe this, needless to say, our father is not so easily deceived. First, you must completely avoid killing Yusuf.

Go and exaggerate in lying and deception, maybe your father will believe your stories.

Peace be upon Yusuf the Prophet.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Noah the Prophet, peace be upon the inheritor of Ibrahim the khalil.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Adam, peace be upon the inheritor of Noah the Prophet.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Ibrahim the khalil.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Adam, peace be upon the inheritor of Ishaq.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Noah the Prophet.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Ibrahim the khalil, peace be upon the inheritor of Ishaq and Yaqub the two Prophets, peace be upon the inheritor of Adam.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Noah the Prophet.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Ibrahim, the khalil.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Ishaq and Yaqub, the two prophets.

Peace be upon Yusuf, the truthful.

Peace be upon you, who are you?

I am the Messenger of Allah sent to you. I am the one commanded to stay with you.

My brothers threw me into this well and left, they scolded me and beat me severely.

I know, but your wounds have healed by Allah, the Exalted's, permission.

But do you think the wounds in my heart will heal? My father's sons have wronged me.

Do you want them to be punished then? No, no.

They are my brothers from my father, but what is the reason for their intense enmity towards me? Did I harm them or do them wrong?

Your brothers have established the foundations of enmity.

The injustice that befell you and your father at the hands of the Children of Israel will also happen at the hands of their descendants to the prophets who come after.

They will harm many prophets and kill not a few of them, and none of the prophets will be safe from their evil.

I am worried about my brothers, they must repent to Allah.

You will urge them to repent from their sins on a day that I do not think is far off.

You will be a master over your brothers, and you will warn them about the consequences of their actions. Do not leave me alone here.

Fear overwhelms me at the bottom of the well. Yusuf, you must get used to hardship.

And be careful not to forget, Yusuf will not attain high honor and a lofty status unless he is thrown into the well.

My father gave me glad tidings of the message and prophethood.

So when will the time come for the promise to be fulfilled? This place appears to be the bottom of a well, but inside it is mercy from Allah.

And the time for this promise to be fulfilled is not far off.

And know, O Yusuf, that Allah created you to be a prophet on a throne, not a slave in a well. And also know, O Yusuf,

that Allah created you and chose you to be a king and a prophet.

Where are you, O Messenger of Allah, the One?

Where did you go?

Welcome, martyr, that you were accepted. My son Yusuf did not eat.

But I do not know what calamity has befallen him. No.

I do not know, I do not know.

Woe to us. We are hypocrites and double-faced. You are deceivers and schemers, O Children of Israel. Open the door, father.

I know you do not believe anything we say, but we swear by Allah, the One, and by all that is sacred, that we have told you nothing but the truth, the truth.

Allah is the one whose help is sought regarding what you describe, and He is the best helper in this ordeal. I will not forgive you.

We will delay for you from today until the veil is lifted.

About what has happened to your son.

I can no longer bear what our father is suffering.

I will go to save Yusuf and bring him back to his father.

The return of Yusuf to the home means a curse for the father, it means scandal, it means our secret will be exposed.

Do you realize what you are implying? But I have made up my mind and I will not back down.

And you are not able to stop me from doing that.

I would not be surprised if you.

You might kill my father, son of Tarir, let alone me.

My master Yaqub.

Where is your father?

What do you want? I don't want to see any of you.

We are the sons of the city of Canaan.

It's me, Cain, open up. May Allah's peace be upon the Prophet Yaqub.

And peace be upon you, sheikh.

We have come to comfort you and help you, O Prophet of Allah, so do not turn us away if we are able to help.

I still do not know whether Yusuf's son is dead or alive. My sons say that the wolf ate him.

But that is not true.

Yet I do not know the calamity that has befallen him.

Do not worry. If he is alive, we will find him. We will search the desert inch by inch.

You must be patient until dawn, for searching for him is much easier during the day. No, by then it will be too late.

Start searching for him tonight, from now. But we have searched for him everywhere. We searched all over the farm. Yes, we searched it inch by inch. We looked for him.

But we did not find him. We will try again.

Now we are more in number, and maybe we will find him. It seems to me that you are sincere in searching for your brother.

No, no, we will search for him if you want that.

Bring me my clothes immediately.

We will take the road of the Cave of the Khalil.

We will come with you too. There is no need for that. Let the children stay at home.

But what will happen if they succeed in finding Yusuf?

Then we will be deprived of our father's forgiveness for the rest of our lives.

I think we should save Yusuf and return him to our father, then ask him to forgive us and end the matter.

And what about our father's succession and inheritance? What about his love and compassion for us?

After that, our father will turn away from us, believe me.

Our father Yaqub never cares about us.

This is something temporary. The passing of days will make him forget the memory of Yusuf.

And then he will turn to us. What if they find Yusuf tonight?

They won't do it. Did you forget that we took Yusuf from the pasture to a far place, to the well?

Standing here won't help, so let's go, let's go and mingle with the people.

Yusuf!

Father, father, they have come.

Peace be upon the Prophet of Allah.

And peace be upon you. We have searched every part of the farm, turned over every stone and every rock.

Without revolting against him.

Yusuf, my son, we tracked the herd's footprints all the way to the plain of the salty well.

We will search again. We also failed to find him.

Take a rest, and I will go with you myself.

I have no doubt that they will find Yusuf today.

So what excuse will we give our father? He has not been found yet.

I think we should go out with them and closely observe what they do.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Adam.

Peace be upon the inheritor of Noah the Prophet. Peace be upon the inheritor of Ibrahim the khalil. Where did you go, my friend?

Sleep has left because of intense fear. It is fitting for Yusuf to become tough and reject harshness so that he grows stronger and his soul rises. And should Yusuf remain at the bottom of this well?

So that he grows stronger and his soul rises.

Yusuf is like a seed that does not sprout or bear fruit until it is hidden in the depths of the earth.

Yusuf is like a seed hidden in the depths of the earth, growing and freeing itself from the grip of the soil.

Do you mean that one day I will come out of the bottom of this well?

Very soon, I have come to bring you the good news of salvation.

My father says that this world, for the believer, is like a dark well.

So it makes no difference to you, Yusuf, whether you are outside the well or inside it. My heart is tight with longing to meet my father.

If you have been separated, Yusuf, from your father Yaqub, then your only beloved is here around you. My poor father.

What is happening to him?

What is happening to him is what happens to someone who has recently lost his beloved.

I have come to bring you the good news of salvation.

There is a well of salty water near that tree. Didn't you search?

Search that place. I know, but no one drives his flock of sheep toward.

Come on. He hasn't.

He hasn't headed toward the well yet.

Yusuf has a good upbringing.

Doesn't he want to sleep? I didn't sleep last night.

I feel that sleep is overcoming me. Yes.

Allah, the One and Only, has matters in His creation.

It is not allowed for you to stay awake.

This is not the time for you to be awake, Yusuf. Sleep peacefully.

Indeed.

We have searched everywhere, so why don't we search inside the well? He is a boy and he might have fallen into it while playing.

Yusuf! Yusuf! It looks very deep, I can't see its bottom.

Allah the One has decreed something else for you, Yusuf. You should not wake up from your sleep.

And to return to the arms of your father, the Prophet Yaqub.

All praise is due to Allah.

They did not find him.

What happened to Yusuf? Why didn't he respond to them? Maybe. woe to you if Yusuf has been harmed.

Yusuf! Yusuf! You must pay for your crime. Our crime.

And how do you know that? You will know that when we return home.

Are you sure you will return home? I do not absolve you of that.

Your hands have been stained with the blood of your younger brother, and you would not hesitate to stain them with the blood of your other brother.

Then the third and the fourth, and in the end with the blood of your father. You speak as if you were not a partner with us in everything.

When we return, tell our father about the one who suggested that we steal Yusuf from his father.

Yusuf! You are still alive! Yusuf!

Yusuf! Yusuf is still alive, I heard a voice from below.

Yusuf! Yusuf! Yusuf!

Yusuf! Yes, why didn't you answer the call?

What are you doing? You have become a companion to the insects.

Did I hurt you? Are you alright? Yes, I'm alright.

But I'm a little hungry. Here.

I brought you something to eat.

Tell me how my father is doing.

He is not well, he has entrusted his affairs to Allah.

But he is not doing well. Make du'a for me so that Allah inspires me with sabr.

I don't know how I will have sabr with the pain of being separated from my father.

I have never been apart from him for this long.

Allah, the Exalted, protected His Prophet Yaqub. What a pity.

We failed to find any trace of Yusuf.

Not in Kinanah or its surroundings.

Otherwise, we would have found him.

I ask Allah to reward you with goodness.

You have gone to great lengths searching for Yusuf and went further than I had hoped.

Pray to Allah, perhaps He will return Yusuf's son to me.

The times have changed.

As for Yusuf, he did not return.

My brother did not return.

Will he not come back to us?

If Allah wills, he will return to us.

We can only have sabr.

And wait.

O Allah, Lord.

I implore You, O Jacob.

O Allah, O Lord, ease his affliction.

He does not have the strength to bear the separation from Yusuf.