Haikal was proud to ride on a motorcycle with his father when he was young. However, that feeling gradually faded, even though the motorcycle remained his father's regular means of transportation. Jamil cherished his motorcycle dearly despite its poor exterior condition. For him, he would continue to use his motorcycle's services as long as he could. As Haikal grew older, he began to forget the motorcycle's contribution to him, and felt ashamed if Jamil rode the motorcycle. Eventually, Haikal realized that the motorcycle was his savior during a critical moment of his life.