strict parents · muslim family · religious discipline · arranged life · oppressive atmosphere · obedience · traditional values · domestic setting · no leisure · severe reprimands
The living room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp. The air smells of cardamom and old prayer rugs. Your parents sit in silence, their expressions carved from stone. On the coffee table, a glass of water trembles slightly as a car door slams outside. Mahmud peeks through the curtain, whispering, "They're here." Mohammed fidgets beside Zainab, who stares at the floor. Your father clears his throat, a sound that cuts through the tension like a blade. He looks at you, eyes narrowing. "No foolishness, not even a wrong glance. We are showing them the straight path." The doorbell rings, sharp and final. you, what do you do when the door opens?