Late that night, Ayyub heard a soft knock at the door. It was his brother Shirkuh asking for news.
The baby hasn't come yet. The mother's having a bas time.
the father looked at his brother. Why are you hurrying?
Ayyub, I've just killed a man by mistake, but I was angry.
Shirkuh Why did you do this? It'll be difficult for us here in Tirkrit. The man's family will make trouble.