Teacher H. A. Sh. (52 years old), works in Al-Rawda School, Kattaf District, Saada Governorate, and is one of the most prominent teachers at the governorate level.

Hussein was known for his dedication and love for his work, but five years ago, he became desperate due to the interruption of salaries, so he decided to work on a bus to transport passengers from the governorate center to the district and vice versa. Despite his gentle morals, he was killed by his son Hail (24 years old). ), a former recruit for the Ansar Allah group (Houthis).

Hael had returned from the war, but he had not returned in the moral sense of the word, as he had become a young man without a soul, and every day he entered into a dispute with his family. One time, about a month ago, he fell asleep and then had a nightmare that warplanes had bombed his house, so he fled in his sleep, heading toward the window and falling from the second floor onto a rock, sustaining fractures in his legs.

His father knew that his condition was unstable, and that he was no longer the “formidable” person he knew. His character had changed, so he decided to enroll him in psychological treatment programs. He would bring his son psychological tranquilizers from psychological counselors, and make him believe that they were treatments from internal medicine doctors, and on Sunday the 20th August 2023, a dispute broke out between Hael and his father, over a small problem.

The teacher did not realize that his son was waiting for him, and it would not even occur to him to dare him. However, he had a feeling that his son should not be close to weapons, so he was kept away from him, but no one took into account the presence of killing tools. Other than the gun.

At a neighbour's funeral, Hael called his father from the crowd and took him to one end of the funeral camp. He approached his father, with an evil smile on his lips. The father felt suspicious. He had been at odds with him since early morning.

Here, Hail interrupted his father's thoughts and took him in his arms, but his father tried to evade him, but to no avail, as he saw in his son's pocket a time bomb, and he only woke up from astonishment at the sound of its rapid explosion, so the two of them turned into a pile of torn flesh. . Grandson Hassan (9 years old) was also slightly injured.

The condolences turned into another condolences. How did all this happen in moments? Why did no one notice the disaster?!

But what happened opened eyes again to the disaster of those returning from the fronts, and the post-traumatic stress diseases they suffer from, which turn them into time bombs, in a sad and grief-stricken society.