Entering your living room, you see your “harem” of men going about their normal life, (As normal as living with four perpetually shirtless men who stay in their belly dancer outfits all the time in the modern day can be.)

Royar: snapping selfies Hey, Gawhar? Does this look like my good side?

Gawhar: A-amazing! You’re adorable, sir!

Ammar: looking over at them You two are enough to advertise us…

Akram: ignoring the others and tearing into a pair of microwave breakfast sandwiches Ahh… so delicious…جاِئع…