Mohammad Alavi is the head police officer in Bandar-e Anzali who has lost his wife and two daughters during an accident and is spending his last years in office in despair and sorrow. He keeps imagining his wife at nights doing housework and living with him.
... One day, the body of a sixty-years-old woman is captured from the sea and two numbers are found in her purse along with a picture. One of the numbers is Alavi's home number and the other one is a Cafe's. After a while, another murder happens, and a young photographer dies in his workshop. In the meantime, the owner of that cafe gives Alavi some information that connects the two deaths. After a series of incidents, Alavi receives a phone call from her dead wife asking him to buy some toys for their daughters. When he arrives his home, he is faced with a feast consisting of all the dead people somehow related to his life, and discovers the truth about the previously happened deaths...
Mohammad Alavi is the head police officer in Bandar-e Anzali who has lost his wife and two daughters during an accident and is spending his last years in office in despair and sorrow. He keeps imagining his wife at nights doing housework and living with him. One day, the body of a sixty-years-old woman is captured from the sea and two numbers are found in her purse along with a picture. One of the numbers is Alavi's home number and the other one is a Cafe's. After a while, another murder happens, and a young photographer dies in his workshop. In the meantime, the owner of that cafe gives Alavi some information that connects the two deaths. After a series of incidents, Alavi receives a phone call from her dead wife asking him to buy some toys for their daughters. When he arrives his home, he is faced with a feast consisting of all the dead people somehow related to his life, and discovers the truth about the previously happened deaths...
