Скачать или смотреть The pain of longing for Zainab and the anger and storm of the second wife, Fatemeh's grief

The day began with silence… but it did not end that way.
Fatemeh was quietly washing jars of pickles, her hands moving mechanically through cold water scented with vinegar and spices. The neighbor who owned them wasn’t even home to collect them. It was just another task in a long list of responsibilities.
Suddenly, the operator shared viewers’ comments about Fatemeh’s young daughter. The words struck deeper than anyone expected. Questions. Judgments. Sympathy. Curiosity.
Fatemeh froze.
Her eyes filled with tears. A heavy sigh escaped her chest before she broke down crying. With visible heartbreak she said she could not search for her daughter properly because of severe financial hardship. Her voice trembled as she asked viewers for support — not out of pride, but out of desperation. It was a moment of raw vulnerability.
But the emotional storm had only begun.
At that exact tense moment, the second wife of Hamzeh stepped out of the grandmother’s bathroom. The atmosphere shifted immediately when she saw the jars stacked nearby.
Her face twisted with anger.
“Clean them faster! I feel sick looking at this!” she snapped harshly.
Fatemeh, already emotionally shattered, tried to respond calmly — but grief and humiliation had made her fragile. Words escalated. Tension rose. The kitchen turned into a battlefield of accusations and resentment.
The neighbor was absent. There was no one to remove the pickles. Yet anger filled the space as if it were something far greater than jars on a counter.
Then came the dramatic twist.
The second wife called Hamzeh and claimed that everyone had beaten her. She described events that never happened, painting herself as the victim. The operator reportedly challenged her statements, leading to a heated verbal clash on the line.
Fueled by rage, she moved toward the jars and threatened to throw them away. That was the breaking point.
Fatemeh stepped forward and blocked her.
What followed was pushing, shouting, and physical confrontation. A simple domestic space turned into chaos. What began with tears over a missing child spiraled into accusations, false claims, and a fight over jars of pickles.
A day of sorrow became a day of conflict.
A cry for help became a storm.







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