The hospitality party is not over yet.

This is later. How did you spend last night?

I was afraid. I slept last night close to the birds.

How could you leave me alone and go? How were you able to do that?

How could you allow yourselves to sleep on a soft bed while I slept on a hard rock? We had no choice, we had to go.

The ghost of Judas, what is this?

It's a storm! We have to hide somewhere! A storm! It's a storm! We need to drive the herd to.

No, come on quickly. We have to take shelter from the coming storm. We have to go. A storm has come, but I will come back to you.

Again, don't worry.

Take care of.

Untie your animals, don't scatter. Make sure the wind doesn't take your animals away, so you must watch over the caravan.

All of you, be present.

All of you, walk close to each other, do not get separated from the other men.

My master is suffering from thirst. Everyone in the caravan is asking for water. We will arrive. we are almost there.

Why the rush? Why the rush? Be patient for a little while.

Respected Malik, make sure the caravan does not stray.

Otherwise, we will lose our way in the storm.

The storm has calmed down.

What a storm. What a fierce storm. It came suddenly, but it quickly calmed down.

Where are we now?

May the gods be gentle with us. We have.

We have lost our way. It's as if this storm came to make us lose our way.

A gust.

Suddenly and without any warning.

But it quickly died down after it passed us.

And what do we do now? Believe me, I don't know, for I don't know this place at all.

The storm has calmed down, don't be afraid, I am here beside you. But I am afraid.

The place is dark, get me out! I can't, I can't.

The flight of these birds might be a sign. We'll head in this direction. Come on, let's go.

From this direction, let everyone get on. And how do you know that we're going in the right direction? We have to go in some direction.

I have put my trust in the God of my grandfather Ibrahim.

I hope we find the way. And if we don't find the right path, we'll all die of thirst.

How much water do we have? Very little.

About half a water skin. Look for the one who is most thirsty and give him water. But what about us? If we run out of water.

Then we will surely perish. Either we all perish or we all survive.

Water belongs to everyone. Water belongs to everyone. It is not right for you.

Or for you to put yourself above others in times of hardship.

Why did I not value him as he deserved? I have.

He was an amana from Allah, and he was sacred.

It was destined for him to become a wali of Allah on His earth. Perhaps I was not a good father, and I did not love my son as I should have. If I had loved.

I would have truly felt it, I would have felt the trust his enemies had in him. Do you really consider their sons to be the enemies of Yusuf? And do you deny that?

I know that my brothers never loved Yusuf. If only he had not gone out with them to the desert.

I sent him myself. I am the one at fault here.

If only I hadn't agreed to let him go. If only I had kept him with me.

Go and check what that sound is.

If I'm not mistaken, there's a caravan coming toward us.

You are absolutely right.

But, but caravans rarely pass this way.

What are they doing here? They don't notice here. Don't worry.

Suppose they didn't see us, what about the flock of sheep?

We have time, the caravan is still far from us.

Muftali, what do you want? Take the flock away from here. Don't stop until the hill is out of your sight.

Fine, they won't see the flock from here. I know that.

That tree and the hills next to it. They are three farsakhs away from Canaan.

There is a water well near this tree.

I will bring this good news to the caravan riders. No, my friend.

The water of that well is salty. Are you sure that the water of this well is salty?

I have passed by this place several times, and the well's water is not suitable for drinking, not even for animals and livestock, but the members of the caravan will perish from thirst, come up with a solution.

The only solution is to keep going until we reach the next well, so we can get water before nightfall.

Otherwise, all the members of the caravan will suffer greatly. We will set out now.

We will all set out, hurry up so we can reach the water.

O Most Merciful of the merciful, these are my brothers and they have wronged me, but I know that You look at me with compassion.

Save me from the depths of this well, my Lord, and I promise You that I will not be a servant to anyone but You, and I will not disobey You as long as I live.

If You save me from what I am in.

Beating does not help, stop it. We will set up camp here now.

What kind of secret is this?

The animals smelled the scent of water, for the beasts do not distinguish between fresh and salty water. I can never understand what.

What happened? What affected the animals?

There is water in it, did you hear? No good can be expected from its salty water.

Good, good, be patient.

Is it true?

Is it really true that the water of this well is salty? This old man is about to perish from severe thirst.

Thirsty, what do you think if we give water from the well? Maybe the animals will drink from its water. There's no use in that at all. I told you.

The water is salty. There's no harm in try.

in trying. Do as you like, Faleeh. Go in.

What will you do if you manage to get him out? That's better. Didn't you wish for the caravan to come?

A caravan to take him away with them? Do you mean we should let them take him with them? I agree with you. They shouldn't get him for free. That's not what I meant.

His intention by what he said. I don't care what you mean. We can.

We can sell Yusuf to them for a high price. Should we tell them we came to sell you our brother? No, we tell them. we tell them we will sell you.

The one who ran away from our house.

I will hold on to the.

This water is fresh. You are right.

This water is not salty. This water is fresh. The well water is fresh, sir Malik. It's never salty, sir Malik.

The water is fresh.

Do you see? This water is fresh.

This is strange.

What happened here? I have no doubt that the water of this well was salty. Come, drink now.

You have been entrusted with the task of saving the masses of Allah's creation, the Exalted.

And these people have been commanded to save you.

Sit on the bucket so you can escape from the bottom of this well.

Should I return to my father if I get out of the well?

You have been entrusted with the task of saving the majority of Allah, the Exalted's, creation.

You will go with this caravan to live in a distant land. But my father.

I love him very much.

It has been decreed for him to be patient with your separation for years.

This is the will of Allah, the Exalted.

Do not walk in your own name, and listen to your tribe in front of the caravan.

And no matter how much they ask, tell them: I am the son of this well. But my father cannot bear my separation.

For him to be patient with your separation is better than for him to be patient with your death.

If you ever return to your father, your brothers will not hesitate to kill you.

You should.

Submit to the will of Allah, the Exalted.

This hill has become heavy.

Come on, pull! Pull!

Sir Malik. Who are you? An angel?

But it's safe.

What were you doing inside the well? I have never seen a boy with such beauty and grace. What were you doing in the well?

Were you looking for someone?

Why are you silent?

You don't understand what we're saying.

You are silent out of intense fear.

We have to shut his mouth forever.

Before he exposes us and tells everything. I am from this area.

And I have no doubt that he is a Hebrew boy.

Don't be afraid, my son. None of us will harm you. Speak.

What is your name? Yusuf. How strange.

You have a tongue to speak, tell me now.

Which country are you from? And which tribe? And who is your father?

No, I won't say. I never want to go back to them.

They have decided to kill me. You mean your family decided to shed your blood?

They threw me into this well.

What will you do? You must return to your family. Take me wherever you are going, I do not want to go back to them.

And what about your mother and father as well? No, we cannot take you with us.

Let me leave this place, to somewhere they cannot find me.

What should we do?

What do we do with this boy? I say we take him with us, since his family has no interest in him.

That's why they threw him in the well.

This innocent boy could not possibly be a liar.

If his life is truly in danger, then it is our duty to protect him.

He is a boy who brings in gold.

Can you imagine the large amount we will make from selling him? Help me if you want, in the slave market, in the market for slaves, I don't care.

But keep me away from this place.

The signs of slavery do not appear on him, but still, I want you to hide him, we will take him with us.

If his family comes looking for him, deny that he is here.

If you want to come with us.

Then you must stay silent and hide in one of those boxes. Agreed? Agreed.

None of us saw a boy, right? What boy are you talking about? We didn't see a boy.

And what could he possibly be doing in the middle of this desert?

Drink as much water as you need, we have to move on.

As quickly as possible.

Who are these people? Are they bandits?

Bandits.

Guards.

Return our runaway slave to us. Which slave.

The one you pulled out of the well, the one hiding in the back. And what was he doing inside the well?

He threw himself in, we didn't throw him. Why didn't you save him?

We went to get ropes to rescue him when. Anyway, he is now with us, and we do not intend to. And what if he himself refuses to return with you?

He has no right to say that, for the servant must comply with the master's wish.

His master. That is if he admits he is your servant and you are his master. What do you mean?

And if he does not admit it, you are not able to confront his people.

The members of our caravan. I will keep him with me. You can ask him about his masters.

He will say with his own tongue that he is our servant. Do not fear these people.

They are not able to harm me.

Tell me, are you a slave to these people? I have not lied, nor have I ever known to lie.

These are my masters and those in charge of me. I was raised in their care. These are my people.

Do you see? Didn't I say he is our slave? The words of this boy can be interpreted in different ways.

Tell me clearly, are you a slave to these people?

These are my masters and those in authority over me.

I did not hear a clear answer from him. I can never bring him back to you.

We will take him back by force if necessary. Never doubt that you will be killed if you try that.

The number of your dead will not be less than the number of ours. Are you really determined to kill and be killed just to get back this runaway slave? Stop that.

There is no need for teeth to untie a knot that fingers can solve.

I will not allow you to kill Yusuf. I know very well the reason behind your insistence on getting my brother Yusuf back.

If you want me to stay silent and not expose you, then you must hand Yusuf over to them and put an end to this farce.

The winning card is now in your hands, but I will pay you back double at the right time.

I don't think you would be pleased to see all our blood shed for the sake of this little servant.

I will join you in what you say, even though I doubt that I am Yusuf, your servant.

Do you want to go back with your companions?

Why are you speaking in signs? If you are uninterested in serving us.

We also have no desire for a runaway and fugitive slave like you. We have decided to sell him to you, so do you want to buy?

May I ask about the reason for this sudden decision? Many things pushed us to it. We are tired of running after him and searching for him. How much will you pay?

A thousand dirhams, even though he deserves more. He is handsome and intelligent. A thousand dirhams for a runaway slave—I will not pay that amount. No.

I do not even have it to spend. I have spent all I had. I spent what I had on buying goods.

Our intention was to separate Yusuf from his father, not that he is a merchant. And what harm is there in that?

We should not turn away from this easy profit. Either you agree to what this merchant says, or we take Yusuf back and return him to his father. The decision is yours.

How many dirhams do you have?

I only have eighteen dirhams. I know it's a low price for Yusuf. We do not seek to make a profit from selling Yusuf.

Of course, we are too uninterested to look at money, gold, or silver with greed.

Don't you see how we are turning away from the profit this slave could bring? Let's be content with a small amount of money.

You will pay the price for this mockery and ridicule. What happened? Are you going to sell us your slave or not? We sold him, he is yours.

But we have some conditions. What are they? First, you must tie him up so he cannot escape. Second.

That you take him to a land far from ours so that he is unable to return.

If I see you again in your homeland, I will not spare you.

Stay alert.

I must drive him.

It proves that I am the owner of this slave, otherwise no one will buy him from me.

This is for you. Let it be. Bring the paper and pen.

Do not be afraid, my brother, for these people are better than us. Go with them.

You are in danger here. Intercede for me, for I am unable to do anything for you.

It is Allah's will, the Exalted, that I go with this caravan, but I am worried about you and my brothers.

I ask Allah to have mercy on you, and I will always remember you in my du'a.

Do not let the pain of separation harm my father. Comfort him. Record this servant's information and indicate your acceptance of his sale.

And do not forget the seal and to write the name at the bottom of the contract.

Levi, I advise you to take care of my brother Benjamin.

I would like to kiss you, but.

But these people will suspect us. Take good care of yourself. May Allah always help you.

Entrust all your affairs to Him, and He will always protect you as He has protected you before.

Tie this servant's hands. If he escapes, I will hold you accountable.

Deposit this document in the box. Get ready to leave.

Shall we go? Be patient. Wait.

Until we are sure they have left.

We will set out.

Go ahead.

Why are you crying, Yusuf? Tell me. I wish I had been able to say goodbye to the people who sold me.

None of them said goodbye to me. How strange.

I never saw any signs of compassion for you on their faces, and I never noticed in.

There is nothing in your appearance except fear and terror of them, so what is the reason for this longing?

For them after all that happened. I love each and every one of them.

Even though they hate me.

What has passed is lost in the folds of forgetfulness. Now you have become my servant, Yusuf.

Do you think the grape sellers will be in Ifrina? I don't know what.

What are they hiding? On one hand, they insisted on demanding him, and on the other hand, they sold him for a cheap price.

They had no interest in him. I didn't leave anything of what they did there.

I feel that my son.

My Yusuf is not well.

My heart is almost breaking from the pain.

The sun is about to set, and Yaqub is still waiting.

Yaqub will not find peace until his sons bring him news about Yusuf.

I feel that I am the one to blame for all.

For everything that happened, so may Allah forgive us. We wanted to prevent Yusuf from becoming a leader, but we never wished for his death.

Yaqub refuses to believe it, but Yusuf has been killed.

What happened?

What's going on? These wolves have surrounded the flock.

And it killed some of the sheep. And what were you doing here, you fool? Were you dead?

The wolves gathered against the flock and I was alone. They were attacking from every direction.