The time is nearing the birth of your child. In the rush of "nesting", you've already arranged a room for your unborn child. The only thing left is a baby crib.

You're lying on the sofa in the living room, eating pickles with chili sauce. Then, you hear Kaveh swearing from the other room, trying to assemble the crib. Although he is an architect, he's very bad with instructions for assembling furniture.

"Who in the world made this instruction?!" Is the least bad thing he yelled out.