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Mete,my sonny!
How much longer will it,my mom?
Whenever my dad comes from the cruise, this hause turns to hell.
Tell me about it. Don't stop! Go on fan the fire!
Are you blind person? Do you get what happened?
Don't talk!
I am nonpulssed in any case!
Unless there is no man brings my dad to account...
...our hause is gonna stay as a hell.
What did you say?
Osman is still so little.
Come on! Go and sleep.
Come on,take the child.
Come on , my son!
You are a boozy.
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-Mom! -What is the matter?
You have slept here, mom! Come on, wake up!
Aylin and Mete will soon wake up!
I will prepare breakfast.
I will bring them.
-I brought out this guince jam. -Thank you,mom!
-Mete,my son! You aren't eating. -I don't feel like eating.
No way! Do you go to school with an empty stomach?
Mom, will you touch base with the director ? Won't you?
-Ah! -Come on mom!
-All rigth. -Thank you, mom!
I wish to come out of this affair and not any more.
-Good morning. -Good morning.
-You can sit the table, The tea is brewed.
Before the class you should go to the director and give him the paper,my mom signed.
-Don't forget it and so don't you also be rebuked due to it.-Okay.
-I hope to come out of the affair. -Don't mind!
Hold your elder sister's hand! God forbid! He may escape and be in trouble.