On his way back, when “Naji” passed by the field… the first flower of the plant withered. When he passed by the well, the second flower also withered. And when he passed by the farmer, the third flower also withered! In order to prevent the plant from dying, Naji went down to the river to water it. There, he saw a woman washing her long black hair. He hid behind a tree and began to watch her from a distance.