Fatmagülün Suçu Ne - Fatmagülün Suçu Ne 51.Bölüm

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"You'll never walk alone!"

See how pale their faces look.

They're intimidated by the crowd it seems.
How come this many people came here?

They came here for you, Fatmagül.
They believe in you, they're with you.

Do you hear it?

Don't look at them, Fatmagül.

Oh boy, I am so excited.

You're famous eh?
Enjoy while it lasts.

- Is he talking to us?
- Just ignore them, don't hear them.

What's with that look, maniac?
You trying to scare me?

I see you're getting carried away
by of the stupid crowd.

- But that won't last long.
- You no body supporting you.

Where is Perihan Yaşaran?
Where is Hilmiye Yaşaran?

They are not here. This is
how ashamed they are as women.

- You shut up, ebegüme. [Mallow]
- What did you say?

- Kerim, never mind him.
- Kerim!

Kerim, for the love of God.
Don't talk to them.

- I'm saving myself for the trial.
- Shut up.

Just you wait till Vural's mom speaks!

- This case will be over today!
- We'll see.

Yes, we will.

They won't come, right?

It's up to Mustafa now.
Let's hope they won't come.

Well, we'll be screwed if
Leman Hanım makes it here.

Let's find a room for Fatmagül.
It's not good for her to stay here.

Come with me, Fatmagül.

Fatmagül the "showgirl", eh?

What did you say?
Say it again?

You better watch that
tongue of yours, lawyer.

- You're making me angry.
- So what?

- Who do you think you're threatening?
- It's okay, dad.

- I'll show you once the trial is over.
- You'll see. You will all see.

This is the court house.
Be quiet.

Okay, let's stay here.

And why did you have to talk to them?

Didn't you hear what
those jerks said, abi?

They do it to get on our nerves, son.

- You okay?
- Disgusting low lives!

Please, Kerim, that's enough.
Fatmagül is nervous enough.

We all are.

- Hope they have a rest room here.
- Kerim why don't you too sit down?

They know they will lose.
Hence their desperate efforts.

- Dad, please get inside the room.
- It's okay, I'll stay here.

I better wait outside.

Damn, even my hands are shaking.

- Hello Rahmi.
- Hey Mukaddes, I just wanted to see if you phone was on.

- So it's on.
- It hasn't started yet.

But you've got to see it!

There's a huge crowd here.
People from women rights organizations as well.

We'll be on the TV tonight.

- Can I come in?
- Hello Nezihe Hanım.

- I've come to be with you.
- Thank you!

- Hello and welcome.
- Hello.

I'm hanging up now.
See ya.

Let me introduce you,
Kadir Abi, our lawyer.

- So nice to meet you.
- So nice to meet you as well.

The person who
opened his house for us.

Meryem Abla.

- Nice to meet you.
- Me too.

"Say no to rape!"

- When are we going in?
- When the judge wants so.

May you all get aphonic...

Erdoğan, come here!

So Mustafa couldn't convince Meltem.

See what she's doing.
What a bitch.

Fuck her.

- Nil is here as well.
- Stay away from that window.

Come on!

- Hey mom.
- Erdoğan...

- Perihan had an accident.
- What?!

- She was with Leman in their car.
- She was in their car?

Uncle...

- My aunt had a car accident.
- What are you saying?

Hilmiye... Hilmiye what happened?

- Perihan wasn't going to come here.
- What's going on dad?

She wasn't but the girls told me that
she left home early in the morning.

Guess she decided to go,
after all, with Leman.

- Where is she now? How is she?
- What is she saying, dad. Tell me!

All three of them are in the Izmir State Hospital.

They're in critical condition.

Come here, uncle. Sit.

I'm dead now.

- How do you feel right now?
- I was so surprised when I got here.

We all were. But I felt strong
when I felt this support.

So much happened
so much has changed in our life in this one week.

This time we'll do it.
That's how I feel.

"One week ago"

Thank you. Next time we'll be
back with good news I hope.

I'll be there to get
the news myself.

- I'll be observing the trial as well.
- You will?

I want to be with you that day.

- That'd make me very happy.
- I'll be there.

Then see you on Thursday.

- Have a nice day.
- You too.

- We're not going home, right?
- What do we do then?

Don't know. Maybe, we can drink
tea or coffee somewhere?

Sure.

Excuse me.
Fatmagül Hanım?

You stayed in there for an hour.
Are you receiving help?

- We don't want to talk about it. Please.
- Fatmagül Hanım, will you say something?

- Fatmagül Hanım.
- hey! That's enough!

Have you been receiving help since the incident?
Fatmagül Hanım?

Fatmagül Hanım!

Keep shooting.

- How did you find us here?
- Don't know, maybe followed us.

Come on. Let's go then!

Afiyet olsun. Come again.

Come on, look.
Letters keep raining towards Fatmagül.

It's not letter Mukaddes.
It's "mail".

Thank you for correcting me, Rahmi...

- Why don't you refresh Sinem Hanım's tea?
- Will do.

Mehmet, leave that for now.

- You're off to deliver these orders.
- Sure.

The bill and the address is inside. Okay?

- Yup.
- Okay then.

Wow, that's great!

Women's Platforms said they'll support
Fatmagül on the trial as well.

Wow, to be honest I didn't expect
to see this much support!

- The support is getting bigger like a snowball.
- Inshallah.

Thank you.

We're becoming "médiatique" or what?

- Hello.
- Am I talking to Sinem Berkol?

- Yes, it's me.
- Reşat Yaşaran wants to talk to you.

- Who?
- Reşat Yaşaran.

- Hello Sinem Hanım.
- Hello.

- I assume you know who I am.
- Of course I do.

I'm one of those people who are
unjustly shown as target by you.

It's certainly not like that.
- It certainly is, missy.

You don't have an objective
perspective on this case.

You are letting Fatmagül and the people
around her use you as a tool.

Reşat Bey, I'm just doing my job.

Well, you are a very fresh journalist
who is at the bottom of the ladder.

When people found out that
these claims and your story is bogus...

... your career will end
before it even begins.

- Oh dear...
- Can you speak more clearly, please.

- What do you really mean to say?
- Your mistake in this case...

... will hurt the organizations and projects
which genuinely supports the real women victims.

They will all lose their cogency when everyone
finds out how untrue Fatmagül's claims were.

People won't trust the organizations,
that supported her, anymore.

And this will hurt a lot of women
o who really do need help.

And "you" will be responsible
as one of the causes of this situation.

- I believe that I'm doing the right thing, Reşat Bey.
- I get it...

... you're so excited,
thinking you caught a big fish, but...

... how can you start this campaign
without even listening to our side of the story?

- A journalist is supposed to be objective!
- I can listen to you as well, if you want to talk.

That'd be good.
Because we also have things to say.

I was preparing a file about
the Yaşarans as well, anyway.

Yeah, that's not surprising.

Welcome. How can I help you?

Reşat Bey, this is a multi dimensional case.
On one dimension there is rape, whose perpetrators--

... are being judged.
And there is murder on the other side.

- Miss?
- The killer has not yet found.

Can I have an ayran please?

And there is also a suicide.

On top of that, in the suicide letter
there is the name "Yaşarans" as well.

What are you saying now?
Who are you accusing?

I'm not accusing anyone.
It's just that...

... these incidents are all linked.
And the name "Yaşarans" are in the middle of them.

- But you are alleging us guilty.
- What does he say?

No, I am just trying to explain
why I'm interested in this case.

You're not the prosecutor or the judge.
Who do you think you are to accuse me?

Look, Reşat Bey. I'm researching
and writing about Fatmagül's case.

- That's all.
- Research and write all you want!

Keep running after a huge lie!

But I wonder how you're gonna continue
your career once your bubble is burst.

I'd have more to say to her now,
but I bet she is recording.

I told you not to call.
You played into their hand...

... by showing your anger.
- Shut up!

I'll show them...

- I won't just sit and watch, will I?
- Münir Dayı put his own journalists on their tails.

We'll play it by their book then.

They hit the panic button.

Forgive us, it was an important call for us.

- You must have heard about the Fatmagül Ilgaz case.
- Yes, I did.

I'm Fatmagül's yenge.
And this kitchen is hers.

- She's not here it seems?
- Nope. She went to the doctor with Kerim.

Would you like some "su böreği"?
It's really nice and fresh.

No, I'm fine, thanks.
Uhm, I was following the news on the media...

... I read somewhere, that
Erdoğan Yaşaran doesn't accept the accusations.

Of course he doesn't.
Why would he?

He's the head of the snake.

- Are you a journalist or something?
- No.

As I said, I just watch the news
and read the papers. I'm just curious.

- I was struck by it.
- Everyone is.

The support is growing like a snowball.

They will get what they deserve soon.
Erdoğan Yaşaran, too!

- How much was the ayran?
- Three liras.

- There, thank you.
- But...

- Why didn't you drink your ayran? Didn't you like it?
- Have a good day.

Allah Allah...

And what was that now?

Who knows.
Maybe she has a similar story.

Oh, how did you think of that now?
Guess that's how a journalists mind works.

I could never guess that, really.

I love this smell.

- Don't give us the burnt ones though.
- I'm choosing the best ones for you.

- There you go, enjoy.
- Thanks.

- Thank you, God bless you.
- Good bye.

- We'll get used to it.
- Would be better if we didn't have to.

But that's okay.

You feel tired?

That's normal after the session.

Well, actually I feel more like
relieved, and lighter.

Talking to a stranger about things
that we can't talk to each other about... is weird.

She's not a stranger.
She's our doctor.

But why can't we do it without her?

I don't know.
We should be able to do it actually.

Okay... Then from now on,
let us say whatever we feel and think...

... without any hesitation.

Okay... everything in our mind.
Everything that goes through our minds.

- Without hiding anything.
- Without hiding anything and anywhere.

- I'm in.
- Okay, me too.

Everything will be easier then.

Uff, wish that trial was over.
Then I'd get even more lighter.

It will be concluded this time.
I'm sure of that.

It kind of scares me though.
With this getting so big and popular.

All those news and support letters and all...

... I don't know.
Now thousands of people know our story.

Let me get rid of those.

What's wrong?

Fahrettin Bey put his man on our tail.

Don't look at him.
Let him think he's cool.

Mümtaz Bey?

He thinks he's "watching on" us.

He cares for you.
He's worried about you, that's all.

- Fatmagül, I didn't ask for that from Fahrettin Bey.
- Whether you like it or not...

... I think it's good that we're being followed.

I feel safer that way.

Isn't that a good enough reason
not to be mad at him.

Please, Kerim.

Okay then, let's have a seat there.

I'm saying this for your own good.
Why would you want to go to that trial?

I promised Fatmagül.
I'll testify for her.

- I'll show their true faces to the earth.
- It'll be you who will be harmed in the end.

- Do you know something I don't?
- All I know is this won't be good for you.

And this, I don't want to happen.
Your dad told me to protect you.

- And this is what I want to do.
- No one has to protect me.

I promised Fatmagül, I'd help her.
And I'll keep my promise.

I, more than everyone,
would want you to help Fatmagül.

But I'm afraid of the consequences, Meltem.

Do you think the Yaşarans will
just leave you alone after that?

Won't they seek revenge?

They caused the death of my father.
What worse can they do to me?

They can reveal our relationship.

- How are they gonna prove anything?
- Yaşar was following you, remember?

You saw him when you left my house.

How do we know that guy didn't break into my house?

What are you talking about?

They might have set a trap for us
as they did to your father.

So you say they might have taped us?

You can expect anything from those men.

You're already on the news papers
among the names of those jerks.

I don't want to imagine the worst...

Can you bear another scandal?
Can your mom? She will be devastated once again.

Would you do that to your mother?

You're already their enemy.
They hate you...

You talking in Fatmagül's favor will make them furious.

They will make it harder for you
to continue to live your live.

Fatmagül has all the media behind her now.

All the women's organizations are supporting her.
And who is supporting you?

No body.
You'll be left alone, with your name stained.

Meltem...

Look... please...

Fatmagül will win this trial anyway
whether you help her or not.

Please think logically.
Don't make those people take it out on you.

Your dad entrusted you to me.

I don't want you to get hurt.

Having to see them at the trial
makes me nervous the most.

Fatmagül, don't come.
As Kadir Abi also said.

No... I'll go there till the end.

They won't escape from me.

I feel a lot stronger now anyway.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Oh...

Right, we weren't gonna hide anything.

I've just wanted to brush my hand
through your hair now.

This will do for now.

Oh, must be my abla.

Nope, Kadir Abi.

- Hello.
- Hey, Fatmagül, how are you my girl?

I'm fine, just done with todays session.
Now drinking tea with Kerim.

Good, afiyet olsun.

I don't mean to make
your tea taste bad but...

What's wrong?

- The judge handling our case got replaced.
- The judge is replaced.

- He is appointed in a different city.
- What does that change?

- A judge is a judge isn't it?
- Yes, but the new judge will have a small time.

Examining the files and such...
He'll set one more session for sure.

I was hoping this would be the last one.

Yes, but this is a very popular case now.
The judge won't want to decide in haste.

He'll go over the case with a fine-tooth comb.
Or maybe he won't...

... you need to be prepared for everything, regardless.

- Okay, talk to you at home later.
- See you.

- Bye, and say hello to Kerim.
- Sure.

- He says there'll be one more session.
- Damn.

It's okay, don't worry.

- The time won't hurt us.
- Hope so.

Hey mom.

Mom? Did you just call me mom?

God bless you, Mustafa.

- Hello?
- You're with Meltem aren't you?

- Yes.
- Did you manage to persuade her then?

Yes, yes... I'll sort that out.
Don't worry.

I'll come pick you up later\M on the evening, okay?

Sure, sure my son.
All right, I'm glad to hear that.

As if I have another choice.

Mustafa, I wonder what your response would be now,
say, if I called you a motherfucker, huh?

I'll see you.

Is your mom gonna be staying with you then?

Yes, she will, from now on.
She has no one else.

She's also sick. Her kidneys.
She's getting treatment.

I didn't want to leave her alone there.

I'm glad you didn't.
And how's things with your wife?

Good, everything's going just fine.
She went to see her own mother, in Gümüşhane.

She'll stay there for a while.

- Are you going to come to the trial?
- Are you going despite all my warnings?

I don't know. I asked if you are going.

No, I won't.

Anyway, I gotta go now.

Meltem... please listen to me
and don't do something you will regret.

Don't show yourself to those jerks again.

I promised Fatmagül.
I can't turn my back on her!

Fatmagül doesn't need you in that trial.

Look, I'm telling you.
Her yenge will testify...

... she, who was there and knows
everything about this case, will speak.

I said what I have to say.
Now it's up to you to decide.

But I want neither you
nor your mom to be upset.

See you.

Okay, I'll call you.

- It's okay, I can handle the rest.
- But I like doing things with you.

Fatmagül, you won't believe this.
A girl started an online petition for you!

- Oh?
- Yes... It's getting so much attention too!

- Hundreds of clicks per minute!
- Don't they have a life...

... spending all their time on the Internet?

Kerim, look at this.

The girl is calling everyone to be
there at the trial in İzmir for support.

Let's show it to Meryem Abla as well.

I'll serve it once it's brewed. Come.

Unbelievable, right?
How people embrace Fatmagül.

All thanks to Sinem!
She did a great job.

So much people will come then.
It'll be so crowded, the trial day.

It's easy to click a button.

We'll see if any of them
will actually show up.

- Our optimism guru has spoken.
- Am I wrong?

- Let me see if that collar is right.
- It needs a bit more work.

This dress won't finish
till the trial at this rate.

Fatmagül, you should also
buy something nice for the trial.

There'll be a lot of people
and you'll be at the spotlight that day.

Maybe you'll even be on the TV.
Buy something stylish.

We can go shopping tomorrow if you wish.

No need.
I have clothes.

I think this cloth will make me sweat.

It's sweltering just to think about the trial.

But you will see me there.

Oh, hope not a bad news.

I'll get the door.
It must be Mümtaz Amca.

- Good evening.
- Good evening.

Was it you, daddy?
I thought it'd be Mümtaz Amca. Welcome.

I'm sure he'll be rude to
the man again. You'll see.

Won't you come in?

I... shouldn't.

I've just come to share with you something.

- Are you going to stay at the door, daddy?
- Please come in.

I followed Mustafa today.

- He met Meltem Alagöz.
- This is not surprising though.

We know that they meet now and then.

Some even claimed that
he was the reason she divorced.

The Yaşaran used that to conceal
the real reason behind the divorce.

I don't care about any of that.

What's important here is...
Mustafa went to the Yaşaran's company after that.

- Did he start working for them again?
- Maybe he never quit.

Anyway, this shows us
what Hacer Ovacık wrote was true.

Why are they not back yet?
I'm curious, I'll go and see what's going on.

I'd be surprised if you didn't.

You sit and do your work.
I'll go and take a look.

Okay, you go then.

They were enemies.
What brings them together again?

Money, I bet.

As the woman told in the letter,
"money gets the best out of him".

Maybe the Yaşarans wanted to take the money back
when he testified in Fatmagül's favor.

Welcome, Fahrettin Bey.

What's the matter?

It makes sense.
It maybe because of the money.

Mustafa probably decided to work for them
instead of paying the money back.

- What a scumbag.
- Mustafa is working for them?

But the Yaşarans don't trust him this time.

They have their men
following each step of his.

The guys who followed
Mustafa to the company...

... then entered in
from the back door.

Look, I think he's up to something different,
he has a different plan this time.

- Can't you call him and ask, Kadir Abi?
- Right, and he'd tell us nicely.

I think, the Yaşarans assigned Mustafa
to prevent Meltem Hanım from attending to the trial.

Maybe that's why they met today.

- Yeah, maybe.
- God damn this man.

God damn him!

He managed to get close to us
with the excuse of "helping us".

- He's been their eyes and ears.
- We shouldn't get angry now...

... as that is what they want.
But I'll keep getting him followed.

We handled ourselves quite well
up until no, Fahrettin Bey.

We don't need you to bother.

Also, I don't need
so many people around us.

- Watchers, spies, and who knows--
- Kerim...

The only thing you do is show off and confuse us.

Why are you being so harsh to dad?

Don't you see, all he wants is your wellness.

- Why are you so ungrateful.
- Deniz!

Don't talk to your brother like that.

I'm sorry.
I won't show off again.

Let's go.

- Have a good evening.
- Bye bye.

You too.

- Good night.
- Bye, bye.

Good night.

Who does he think he is?
As if he was the only one who suffered.

- It's okay, Deniz.
- No, he's so ungrateful.

Can't he thank you once
for what you're doing for him?

I think you should stop bothering yourself.
He'll never appreciate anything.

It's all right, let's go.

Dad, let us not stay here any longer.
Let's go home.

We're not helping obviously.
Let us not make mom wait.

- We can go right after the trial.
- We're going right after the trial ends then.

I don't want anything else to come up.
Now promise me.

Come on, get in the car.

Shooed the man away,
made him regret coming here.

Well done...

Your dad can understand your feelings.
You don't need to express them in words.

I know you feel remorse now.

I don't want him here.

I don't want him to claim me as family.

I want him to leave me alone.

What are you doing?

- Not sleepy?
- I said "what are you doing?"

Nothing.

- Looking for something?
- I lost my sleep...

So I was going through
these files.

I wanted to remember a few things before the trial..

It's okay, you can go sleep.
You need it.

- Good night.
- You too.

"Citizenship Number"

Gooooood morning.
Good morning.

Good morning sweetest
thing in the world.

- Can I join you?
- Come.

- My sweetie.
- We used to sleep together.

- Mhm.
- When my sister comes...

... are you gonna love me or her more?
- I'll love you both.

- Say "you".
- Okay, "you" then.

- Where is my enişte?
- Isn't he home?

Nope, he went out
while we were sleeping.

Dad said maybe he went to work but
mom said it's Sunday today.

Allah, allah...
What's going on so early in the morning?

Yes?

Good morning.

- I came to see Mustafa.
- Mustafa is sleeping, son.

Who are you?
Why did you come to see him?

I'll be waiting for you downstairs.
Come... We will talk.

Who is he?

I didn't like the look in his eyes.
Son, who is he?

A friend, we'll talk about something.

Why don't you talk at home
if he's your friend?

You can pour my tea, I'll be right back.

How did you find my house?

To hell with your house...
Tell me what you're trying to do first.

- What do you mean by that?
- I know that you're working with the Yaşarans again.

- You have a foot in both camps?
- That's not true.

Walking around Fatmagül
under cover of "helping us"...

... while actually being their spy, aren't you?

- I said "that's not true".
- I know everything, Mustafa... Everything.

And now, you are trying to change
Meltem's mind about her testimony.

Is it worth it though, huh? Is it?

Is it worth it to live in this
house and driving this car?

Have you no pride, Mustafa?
Has your humanity abandoned you?

- I get it, you saw me in your dream.
- You laugh now.

You're letting them use you!

But they are digging your grave meanwhile.

They told me you killed Vural.

Who and why would
say such a thing?

Those animals who you're
depending on, said it.

That's bullshit.
You're lying.

Listen to me, idiot...

I don't know why you like
working for them so much.

I don't know why you like
letting them use you, but...

... If I see you around Fatmagül ever again.
If I see you keep a foot in our camp...

... then I'll kill you, Mustafa.

I spared your life before
but I won't again.

Who do you think you're killing?
Leave my son alone.

- Why are you still bothering us?
- Mom, you go inside.

What else do you want from him?

You got it, Mustafa?
As I told you...

- Leave my son alone.
- Inside, mom.

Let's get inside, mom.

What do they have to do with us?
What did you do again?

What are you saying?

They want me to testify for them at the trial.

But I refuse which makes
him go nuts, you see.

Oh God... will this ever be over?
Will I ever see a bright day?

- Not answering?
- It's still off.

He must have gone to
the seaside to take a walk.

He should have let us know though.

Don't you see how
worried it makes her.

Look at this... she got married to Kerim
so that no one would hear about this.

- Yet, she's now on the paper.
- It's us, who gave her this courage.

- We couldn't manage keeping her quiet.
- Well I did my best.

And I still am.

- If only Mustafa could persuade Meltem.
- You said she was indecisive, maybe she won't be at the trial.

We're just fooling ourselves.

Even if Meltem doesn't,
that witch called Mukaddes will.

Fatmagül is on fire anyway.
None of us can handle her anymore.

Change of the judge
will buy us some time.

It's Leman Teyze
who I'm most afraid of.

She might lose it during the trial and spill the beans.

- Which could certainly affect the judgment.
- I'm afraid of that as well.

I wish she couldn't make it to the trial.

We couldn't silence the others,
but we should at least keep her quiet.

But she is crazy.
And her husband isn't any different.

I'd talk to them
but I fear it may backfire.

Where are you going, dad?

I'm here.
I'll be right back.

Nil... I've been calling you for days.

Could you please call me back?

After the trial, you will understand
how unfairly you judged me.

I don't want you to call me in regret.

Now, right now, today
call me please.

Please...

- You were talking to Nil?
- I left another message.

I think you shouldn't
push it anymore for now.

But I love that girl, mom.

I do.

I don't want to give up on her.

My hands are tied.
I can't do anything to change anything.

I can't explain myself to her.

There isn't much to explain, anyway.

There's nothing you can do about it.

Nothing, until you shake off
these claims and win the trial.

It won't work Erdoğan.

Mom, I am wreck.

Give yourself some time.

You'll forget, in time.

Then it won't hurt as much.

I... I don't want to forget about her.

I don't want to forget.

I need her love.

I'm a wreck, mom.

Mom...

But what will everyone
think if you don't come?

They will say things.
They will speculate.

I couldn't care less whatever they do.

Okay... Okay, I can understand that.

I do understand very well.
You're tired. You are right.

But that day...
You have to be with Selim.

Don't insist.

It's a situation
I cannot digest.

After all said and written,
how can I go to the trial with my head high?

All right... Don't come then.
I won't force you.

You can't force me anyway.

But I am asking you just one thing.
Do not let Leman attend to the trial.

- Perihan... Please.
- Leave me alone.

I'm not asking anything for myself.

I ask this for my son, for Selim.

That woman has the potential to ruin everything.

Hate me all you want.
Erase me out of your life, push me away.

But, don't let her ruin Selim's future.

If he gets sentenced you will feel
the pain the most as his mother.

And me as his father.

Aren't you gonna regret it when he's spending
the rest of his life between those cold walls?

Aren't you gonna regret
not doing what you could have done for your son?

I've been working my ass off
to save him, for a year now.

But all you do is criticizing me.
Please, I'm asking you to do just one thing.

Not for myself.
But for my son.

Perihan...

Please.

Perihan, please...
Please talk to her.

It's off.

Call her house.

Hello, it's Perihan Yaşaran.

I want to talk to Leman Hanım.

Okay.

I'll call her later then.

She went to Vural, to the graveyard.

Couldn't be a better time and place.
You should visit her now.

- I can't believe you, Reşat.
- Please, Perihan.

Perihan, please...
Go and talk to her!

- Hey.
- Good morning.

Where were you Kerim?
You left without telling everyone and your phone was off, too.

Get ready, I'll be home soon
to pick you up for a stroll around.

I asked where you were.
I was worried about you.

- I had a business I had to take care of.
- What business?

Nothing important. So...

Get ready, I'll be home in half an hour.

This is against our deal, Kerim.
Weren't we supposed to tell each other everything?

Kerim?

I went to talk to Mustafa.

You did it again.
Lost your control.

I didn't do anything, but talk.

You did the same before the last trial.

Why can't you just control
yourself and hold back?

You're getting us all into trouble.

We'll look like the bullies now.

And going without
letting us is just wrong.

Okay, I'm sorry for
not telling you.

But that's all I'm sorry for.

God knows what else happened
that you're not telling me.

Nothing happened.
We just talked.

I put a bug in his ear.
I told him, the Yaşarans are playing a game to him.

I hope it goes into his mind.

And makes that idiot
realize who he working for.

Is this worth going there to risk yourself?
Just let him be.

Who are you looking at?

Kerim, where are you going?

What's going on?

- The wheel is yours.
- Oh.

I'll teach you how to drive.

- You're out of your mind, aren't you?
- Come on.

No, Kerim I can't do it.
I'll be terrified.

Don't be... I'm with you.
Go ahead.

God, why you... all of a sudden...

- But I know nothing about driving.
- It's okay. I'll teach you.

And you will learn.
Then we can get you a license, too.

For a license you need to be able to
drive on manual transmission, but still.

You'll at least get
a taste of driving.

All right...
Are you comfortable?

Let's adjust your seat first.
Pull it forward a bit.

Can your feet reach the pedal?

- Mhm.
- They do. Look...

This is the gas.
And this is the brake.

Press the gas and the car goes.
Press the brake and it stops.

- Is it this simple?
- Well... not "this" simple but...

... but I'll try to teach you
as simple as I can.

Now, press the brake with
your right foot... go ahead.

Yes, now let's start the engine.

Now, slowly release the pedal.

- Kerim I'm scared.
- It's okay, do it slowly.

- It's moving!
- Yes, it is... Up...

Lift your foot further up.
And now press the gas gently.

- It's going!
- Yes it is, go on.

It's moving!

- Is this girl the rape victim?
- Yes.

- She is in pretty good spirits.
- You keep shooting.

- I'm driving, Kerim!
- Yes you are.

Turn it a bit,
turn, turn, turn... good.

Press it. Press the gas
some more.

Lemancığım.

I came here when I
couldn't find you at home.

My home is here.

Where my son is.

Where is Şemsi?

Come, let's go
somewhere and talk.

No.

I feel better here.

With my son.

My dear.

Vural isn't at peace, Perihan.

I talk to him everyday.

He tells me he isn't at peace.

He wasn't feeling any better
when he was alive.

He wanted to speak out.

He wanted to confess.

They didn't let him.

He went six feet under
with that burden.

With the wrath of his conscience.

Did you know what his last words were?

"Kill me".

He begged Kerim to kill him.

He wanted to die
to end his pain.

He had done it before.

He tried.

He couldn't.

That burden makes him
suffer even in there.

- Lemancığım.
- He was my one and only.

He was my beloved.
He is here no more.

He went. He left me all alone.

You're not alone, Lemancığım.

Şemsi is with you.
I'm here.

I will never leave you anymore.

I wish I could make
him rest in peace.

I wish I could give him serenity.

It's okay, dear.

He wouldn't want you to be so sad.

I will speak out, Perihan.

I will confess my son's crime at the trial.

You shouldn't do this, Lemancığım.

I have no other choice, Perihan.

I need to stop my son's suffering.

I will speak.

You will prevent Leman and Şemsi
from attending the trial.

- Now is it their turn?
- What is it? You feel sorry for them?

That woman won't be there at the trial, Mustafa.

You couldn't convince us about Meltem.
But I want no excuses or mistakes about this one, you hear me?

Leman will not attend the trial.

- How am I supposed to stop her?
- This is up to you to figure out.

Do whatever it takes and stop her,
push your mind into it.

Maybe lock their door
so they can't get out.

Or make their car break down before
or during their trip, just do something.

Anything... as long as it prevents
Leman from being at the trial.

"The Day of the Trial"

Ladies, please... You cannot get in.
This is a private trial.

The judge will not let you in.

Please wait in the courtyard.

Plaintiff: Fatmagül Ilgaz...

- Come on, Fatmagül.
- It's time, guys.

Defendant: Kerim Ilgaz.
- Remember to turn off your phones.

- Let's go then.
- Wait, we're not going just yet.

The witnesses wait outside
till they're being called.

Waiting here is worse.
This will kill me.

Nezihe Hanım, you can join us in the trial room.
I've gotten permission for that.

- Thank you.
- My pleasure, and I added your report into the case file.

Leman Hanım isn't answering.
I hope she didn't change her mind.

I hope she will make it in time.

Come on.

No need to waste any time.

Dad, I'll come with you.

You have a trial to stand.

- Reşat Bey.
- Shut up.

There was an accident
on the high way. Am I late?

- Come. Come here.
- Don't worry, she'll be okay.

- God damn it!
- Try to be calm.

- Stay calm.
- What is going on?

I think they've just received a bad news.

Then Reşat Yaşaran stormed out.

I'll go find out.

Oh, Yadigar Hanım, you can wait here.
Soon your name will be called from inside.

It's all because of you, skunk!

Watch your tongue, filthy snake!

Your mask will slip today!
That mask will slip!

- What mask? The one I'll kill you with?
- Kerim, shut up!

He's threatening me, you hear that?

- Shut the fuck up!
- Kerim, for the love of God.

Don't you see, he is
doing that on purpose.

- Reşat Bey, please.
- Could you say anything?

Come on, get up.

Consider yourself screwed
if something happens to my wife.

I swear, I didn't do anything.

You gave me the orders
but I didn't do anything.

Shut up!
We'll talk soon.

- What's the matter, Mustafa?
- Nothing, Meltem.

Please... Don't attend to the trial.

Let us go... before something worse happens.

What are you talking about?
I came here as a witness.

I don't want to hear anything about this.

- Is it starting?
- Yes.

Leman Hanım and her husband
had an accident on their way here.

What!?

Perihan Yaşaran too, was in the car.

- I can't believe this.
- There's no limits to their creativity.

You may sit.

- Are the parties present.
- Yes, sir.

The trial commenced at 10:30
17th of November, 2011.

Both parties were seen present.

And the private trial was proceeded.

Fatmagül, we are with you!

It is the rapists who should be ashamed, not you!

It's the Yaşarans who should be ashamed.

We, women, will see to it
that the justice will be served!

- There is a trial inside, ladies. Be quiet, please.
- Fatmagül, we'll be with you!

We will let them hear our voices
anyway even from the outside.

Please, be quiet.

I held Selim in my arms
as a baby. Erdoğan, too.

Neither of them could do such a thing,
why would you believe that?

Because they did, Yadigar Hanım.

Because both of them are jerks.

Shame on you.

What if the judge asks me
why I hid it until today?

It will kill me right there
if he asks me why I hid the evidence.

It's not like I hid it anyway.

They scared me,
what could I have done?

Hey you!
Could you wait a minute?

You, came to the Rose Kitchen, didn't you?

- You told us you weren't a journalist.
- I am not.

I was curious about this case,
that's why I came. Have a nice day.

Hold on...

Did you come from Istanbul to Izmir,
just because you were curious?

Who are you?

I...

I used to be a friend
of Erdoğan Yaşaran.

I came here to see the
truth with my own eyes.

Stay away from him!

He's one of the biggest
jerks you could ever see!

Run away, save yourself from
this family before it's too late.

Don't fall into the same mistake I did.

I hope she'll
listen to me.

Hope so.

So, is this Erdoğan's girlfriend?

Damn... She came all the way
to the Rose Kitchen.

Oh God... Can't they just leave us alone?

Your honor, we are going
through a tough time right now.

It's because, Perihan Yaşaran, who is
my sister, and the mother of my client...

... Selim Yaşaran -who is also my nephew-,
had a car accident...

... as she was coming
here to be with his son.

My client Selim Yaşaran is
deeply demoralized by it.

- Get to the point.
- Sir...

... my deceased client Vural Namlı's
parents Şemsi Namlı and...

... Leman Namlı were also in the
same car for the same reason.

They are wounded and
at the hospital right now.

My client's father Reşat Yaşaran has just departed
from here to be with his wife at the hospital.

Three of them were to be listened today as witnesses.
So I give you our apologies.

I see. In that case, they are to be
heard in the next trial session...

...if their excuse can be verified.
If it cannot, then...

... the witnesses' attendance
will be obtained by force.

- Permission to speak, your honor?
- Only if it is short.

Sir, this accident shocked us as well.
We wish the wounded a speedy recovery.

One of the wounded, Leman Namlı is the mother
of the decease defendant Vural Namlı.

And she was going to be a witness
for the plaintiff party in this case.

Objection, your honor.
Assumptions will get us no where.

Don't talk without permission.

Her statement would have the potential
to change the course of this case.

I have witnesses that
Leman Namlı called me last night.

- I decided to speak out.
- How do you mean?

I'll confess everything at the trial tomorrow.

You made the right decision Leman Hanım.

Vural was so regretful.

He wanted Fatmagül to forgive him.

Y-yes... yes.

The agony of his conscience made him want to die.

And I will take away his pain.

Where are you right now?
I could pick you up...

... and we would go talk to
the prosecutor on duty right.

Don't worry.
I'll fly there tomorrow.

I'll tell everything to the court tomorrow.

- It would be better if we went right now, but...
- Don't worry.

I want to do this more
than you want me to.

- See you tomorrow at the trial.
- See you, Leman Hanım.

- Will your husband be with you?
- He will.

But I will be the one talking.
And he will have to agree with me.

- He doesn't know it yet.
- I see, I see... that's good.

Okay then.
Good night.

- We can start celebrating, guys.
- Thank you God.

- Meryem Abla.
- Sweetie.

And today we hear
they had an accident.

- What a stupid story...
- Also, this "accident" is very interesting.

Although we don't know yet about the details
but we do know that the wounded are in a critical situation.

And it is meaningful that they had
the accident at this very day of the trial.

What are you trying to say?
Are you accusing us with something?

Silence! Don't talk without permission!

Or else I will have you thrown out.
Remember where you are.

I am not accusing.
Just asking questions.

- My sister was also in that car, you moron.
- Watch that tongue!

- Watch your tongue!
- Get a hold of yourselves, this is a courtroom!

Take these two outside!
Out, now!

Ten minutes of break is given to the trial.

Excuse me, I'm looking for my life.
Perihan Yaşaran.

They had an accident
and were brought here.

Come with me.

Don't make me call the security.

Perihan Yaşaran.

Perihan Yaşaran has just been
taken to the surgery room.

- How is she?
- Her doctor will let you know.

Leman Hanım is here though.
She was lightly wounded.

Could you sign here please.

What is Şemsi Namlı to you?

He's my friend.
A close family friend, is it something bad?

- Unfortunately, we lost him.
- No, it can't be.

- Where is Leman Hanım.
- She's here, but she doesn't know about her husband.

Where are they?

Don't worry.
They are in the next room.

They are being treated by the doctors.

Is Şemsi well?

He is in the next room.

- Leman.
- Go away.

Perihan, wasn't going to come.
Why was she with you?

She called me last night.
She said she would come.

- She didn't tell you about it?
- No.

But, how... how did this happen?

Were you in your car?

No.

We rented a car
after we landed at the airport.

Şemsi...

Şemsi arranged it
when we were in Istanbul.

The car was waiting for us here.

We took the car.

Then, what happened?

Was it... a car malfunction... on the road?

Şemsi steered the wheel...

... into the opposite lane.

So it wasn't the car.

We were fighting.

I told him I would talk in the trial.

Then we started to arguing.

And Şemsi steered the car
into the opposite lane.

I don't remember the rest.

- Hello.
- Hello.

Doctor Bey... How is Şemsi?

How is Perihan?

Perihan Hanım has a few broken
bones we need to operate on.

Are you her husband?
Perihan's husband, yes.

- Do you still have the head ache?
- Yes.

Your MR has come clean.
It is a minor effect of the collusion.

When the serum starts to show effect,
your pains will go away as well.

Doctor Bey, why are you not telling me?

How is my husband?

We did our best, Leman Hanım.

I'm so sorry.
Unfortunately, we couldn't save him.

- It was too late, when he came here.
- No!

- No!
- Stay calm, Leman Hanım.

Calm down.

I understand Reşat Bey. Okay.

Okay, don't you worry.

- Mukaddes Ketenci.
- Here.

Here you go, Mukaddes Hanım.
It's your turn.

- God help me.
- Don't be afraid. Tell them everything.

Soon, we'll go in as well.

Here.

First, the identification.

- Are you Mukaddes Ketenci?
- Yes, sir.

- Mother's name?
- Feride.

- Father's name?
- Mahmut.

Your identity number?

What he doing here?

- He is not a witness or anything.
- He says he's here for me.

I don't trust that man.

He's always in the gray area for me.
He's always up to something shady.

No, really he has good intentions.

My dad called him before he died.

And told him to watch over me.

And wanted him to protect me against the Yaşarans.

He is trying to keep me
away from harms way.

Wouldn't be so sure.

"Come."

- What's the matter, Mustafa?
- Please let's get out of here.

Yes, let's hear what you have to say.
What is your affiliation with the defendant?

I am Fatmagül's auntie.

Her brother's wife.

You were summoned
in the previous trial as well?

I couldn't make it, sir.

What do you know about the incident?

These men, except for Kerim, raped Fatmagül.

Fatmagül told this first to me.

Your statements is not even needed.

You know nothing about the incident.

- They will just say it's a slander.
- Why are you insisting?

We talked about this.

Meltem.

Come, come... Mukaddes Hanım is telling them everything.

Great!

No, it has just started.
This will take long.

How is Hacer Hanım doing?

Still has the nausea?

Be careful, don't leave her alone.

Hopefully we'll be back tomorrow.
We'll stay at the hotel with Fahrettin Bey tonight.

Yes, Kerim's family is with us too.

Yes, I'll come and take over the duty.

Okay, I'll call you when it's over.

See you.

I went to the crime scene with the gendarme.

When I saw the ring, I put it in my pocket
thinking I'd sell it to a jeweler.

But I didn't have a bad intention.

I never thought it might be an evidence.

Then I saw his fiancée's name
written inside the ring.

That's when I found out
who did it to Fatmagül.

All right, did you hand the ring
over to the gendarme then?

- No.
- Why?

Well...

... I wanted go and ask them first
before accusing them unjustly.

And they admitted their crime to me.

I wished I'd never gone there.
But it was too late.

They scared me too much there.

- They offered me money.
- Objection.

Don't interfere please.

- Go on.
- They threatened me, your honor.

And I thought I couldn't
deal with them by myself.

I thought they would turn our
life into hell with their wrath.

They were so powerful.
I was so weak and scared.

So I accepted their offer.

I gave the ring to Reşat Yaşaran
in exchange for money.

I regretted it deeply later
but it was too late.

Then I also told Fatmagül
to marry Kerim.

I thought that'd be the only
way for her to save her honor.

And Münir Telci helped me
get them married.

He frightened Fatmagül with his lies.

He said there would be blood
if she didn't marry.

- Give me good news for God's sake.
- Sorry, Mustafa. I have bad news only.

Şemsi Bey is dead.

Perihan Hanım is alive for now.

She's in the surgery right now.
But her situation is critical.

- You did a bad job, Mustafa.
- I swear, I didn't do anything!

But that's not what Reşat Bey thinks.
Just so you know.

- I really have nothing to do with it.
- I hope he believes you.

Anyway, I'll call you later.
Keep praying, Mustafa.

- Look, it's Fatmagül's ex-fiancé!
- Boo!

You turned your back on Fatmagül before.
But now you're here for her.

Any comments on that?

- Mustafa Bey?
- Excuse me.

Out of my way!

- Could you make a statement please?
- Mustafa Bey?

Good news, sir.
The operation went perfectly.

The bleeding has stopped.

Perihan, my dear?
It's okay, I'm here.

Thank God.
You will recover.

It's over.

You can enter in a minute.

My God thank you for saving her!

- She is saved.
- Glad to hear that, Reşat Bey.

She is saved.

Selim told me he lost the ring,
the day after the engagement.

But later on, after we got married
I found that ring.

I had not suspected anything at first.

But then I realized
it was the ring that he had lost.

And I gave it to Fatmagül
for her to use it for her case.

Yes, when they got back to Istanbul
they were in a quite bad mood.

Perihan Hanım looked so sad.

But, I swear, your honor
I never heard anything about this.

But I know these boys cannot
do anything like that.

They are lying, Sir.

The claims of Mukaddes Ketenci, Meryem Aksoy
and Meltem Alagöz are all lies, and have no ground.

Mukaddes Ketenci demanded money
from my clients several times.

And when refused
she declared war on us.

What you see here is a crime ring
organized by Kerim Ilgaz.

Objection.

Wait for your turn.

On the other side, Meltem Yaşaran
cheated on my client...

... Selim Yaşaran several times
during their marriage.

As she admitted it herself.

She said the following, as an answer to your question.

After the incident, in order to "allegedly" punish her husband...

... she had a relationship with Mustafa Nalçalı.

Not only, she isn't ashamed to
do this as a future mom...

... and the daughter of
a respected family.

But she also tells
it to her husband.

I'd also like to bring to your attention
the hospital records after the alleged incident.

Especially the reports
which are in the attachment.

According to the first report of
the doctor, there was no rape.

Also in the statement
written by the gendarme...

... which she read
and approved that ...

... she had been with Kerim Ilgaz
on her own will and accord...

... and that there was no rape.

She is the real perpetrator.

And Fatmagül Ketenci accepted
to get married with Kerim Ilgaz.

But six months later... for some reason,
a reason nobody knows...

... she went to the prosecution office
and claimed that she got raped.

With no evidence at all
and what the opposing party said...

... a well respected family
and their sons who are both businessmen...

... are being accused.

When asked to the GSM operators,
we've been told that it is possible to...

... to determine whether they were
there on that day, at that hour...

... by back tracking the signals.

We demand the court to issue
an order to gain this information.

As that information will give us the evidence
they won't be able to cover up.

We will prove that they were
at the crime scene on that night.

Also, we demand Leman Namlı to be
present at the court in the next trial...

... that is if they don't have another accident, "somehow".
- This a provocation., your honor.

Her statement will help the truth surface.

By denying such a crime and violence...

... they continue ruining the life of a young girl.

But my client has unlimited trust in justice
and the judgment that will be made.

Want to read a poem as well? Are we on a TV show?

When the truth is revealed,
our only consolation will be...

... to see the rapists
to get the highest sentence possible.

Ordered and adjudged.

Due to the change of judge,
the case is to be further evaluated.

Due to the request of the plaintiff party
the defendant Vural Namlı's mother...

... Leman Namlı is to be heard
as a witness in the next trial.

Also with the request of the plaintiff party,
a writ will be issued to three GSM operators...

... in order to backtrack their
signals to find out the locations...

... of the defendants for the time period
between 15th and 17th of the September 2010.

The information obtained in the research is
to be reported to the court before the next trial.

Thus, the court adjourns the trial to
June 13, Wednesday, at 10:30.

"We thought this trial would conclude this case.
But we have to respect the judges decision."

"The fact that the investigation is expanding is in our favor.
Depending on the reports that comes from the GSM operators."

"Sooner or later, my client will win
this lawsuit and be a good example..."

"... and hope to all
women in her situation."

"- Thank you very much.
- Today, here, they have displayed a great show."

"And unfortunately, all the women and press organizations
have been made tools to this show."

- Shut up, liar!
- "But the truth will be revealed..."

"- And the real perpetrators of this case..."
- Mukaddes, switch that off.

"The justice will be served in the end!"

Mukaddes, turn it off.
I can't stand hearing this man.

Liar, jerk.

Come, let's go downstairs, too.

No, Rahmi. I'm too tired.
It was a nervous day.

You can go, but leave me be please.

I won't go either. I'll sit here.

Don't cry.

Don't cry, Fatmagül.

You did a great job today.

Okay, it is not over yet, but...

... you made everyone hear your voice.

It will be over next time.

13th of June will be our rejoice.

I'm so tired Kerim.

No matter how tired or worn out,
we opened up a bright path Fatmagül, we can't stop now.

Remember there was always hope?

There still is.

For you.

For a lot of people who
went through what you did.

Don't cry.

- Shall we go take a walk?
- No.

Actually, I could use some fresh air.

Let's sit outside for a bit then.

- When can we see her?
- I can't say for certain.

Leman Hanım is going through a serious trauma.

We're making her sleep right now.
Maybe you can see her at a later time.

What she has to say about
the accident is very important to us.

- Are you still here?
- Yes, so what?

Excuse me.

- Do you intend to abuse the patient?
- What are you talking about?

We're trying to find out
what happened to our witness.

- You don't know what you're talking about.
- We do know what we are saying.

We think you have something to do with this accident.
And we are not ashamed to say that.

- My sister was in that car!
- You wanted to prevent Leman Hanım from attending the trial.

- We'll make an allegation about you.
- Do your best!

You did a huge mistake.
And you will pay for it.

What's going on outside?

Lawyers fighting.

That idiot claims that it was us
who wanted to prevent you from joining the trial.

They've become
even more paranoiac.

Are you cold?

I want to get away from here.

I want to go home and
get busy with my kitchen.

It's okay.
We'll be home tomorrow.

My brother wants to go to
my parents' tombs.

Wanna come with us?

You can visit your mom as well.

If you want.

I can't forgive, mom.

I can't, even if I want to.

Because, the only love that felt real was yours.

Only heart I was in, was yours.

Or that's what I thought.

Maybe that's why it hurt too much.

Because, everything I believed in was collapsed.

It still hurts inside.

I can't forgive, mom.

I can't, even if I want to.

For now.

I don't know when
I will learn to forgive.

I won't come here until then.

I forgave her long ago.

In a far away place...

... condemned by her
to a life of longing and suffering.

And I forgave Meryem Hanım,
the moment I saw you.

I can't be mad at them.

You are their gift to me.

I don't want to talk.

For years...

... I waited for an answer
to my unopened letters.

I kept writing answers to the letters
I imagined to be coming from you.

I did the best thing I know in life.

I waited.

Please, leave me alone, at least here.

I'm going back to Australia this weekend.

You can deny it...

... you can refuse me as your father.

But... if you can accept the existence of a stranger...

... who loves you no matter what
and who is ready to support you...

... then I will be waiting
as I have thus far.

Look, what they wrote in this one.

"F.I. who has been trying to get public attention as rape victim..."

F.I. means Fatmagül Ilgaz...
"I won't be surprised if she..."

"... becomes a commercial face
or a TV star soon."

Okay, that's enough.

"F.I. who was claimed to squeeze
money out of Yaşaran family..."

"...and who always poses to the cameras
as the sad and innocent girl..."

They use the word "pose", as if you do it on purpose.

"... this time caught off guard to our camera."

Enough! How hypocrite can they be?

This is the opposite of
they wrote two days ago!

I'm sure it's the Yaşarans make them do it.

It's okay, these are bad.
Don't read it, move it away.

You hear that, girl?
It says "Squeezed money out of them".

- "Pretty girl wants to be famous."
- Enough, Mukaddes Hanım!

Fatmagül, sister...

Never mind them.
It's not like we can shut their mouths.

But don't cry.

Okay, I never expected
everyone to be on my side.

But I didn't expect this much unfairness either.

Go, wash your face, my girl.
And I shall take these away.

Of course... the wind won't
always blow from behind our back.

Was there a crowd in the funeral?

- Not really.
- How is Leman doing?

Bad. she's having seizures.

Are you behind this Reşat?

Did you do something
to the car to stop Leman?

What are you saying Perihan?

You told me that Şemsi lost
the control of the car as they were fighting.

Maybe he just spared you the trouble.

I can't believe you, Perihan.

My dear, why don't you get some sleep?
You're tired. You need to rest.

If you are behind this as well, Reşat...

... I will never forgive you.

I'll never forgive you.

Nil...

- Nil, we need to talk.
- How many more times do I need to say...

- "Stop bothering me."
- I know you want to see me...

... but you're preventing yourself.
- Don't get above yourself.

You wouldn't be there
if you didn't care about me.

I don't want to see you again.
This is my last warning.

The people who is responsible for this...
They better fear me now.

And you fear me, too.

No, Fatmagül isn't home.

She doesn't want to talk to any of you anyway.

No, she is also not
home right now.

People from the press keeps calling.

- Where are you going Kerim?
- Deniz is here.

She came to say good bye, I guess.

- Hello.
- Hello, welcome.

I came to say good bye.

Is that so?

Deniz? Why are you standing
at the door? Come in.

No, I shouldn't. As I don't have time.
We're going back tomorrow.

So I'll do some shopping
and I need to pack and stuff.

Time flows, isn't it?

Thank you for everything.
I am so glad to have met you all.

- It is our pleasure, sweetie.
- You should come again.

I wrote our address
and our phone numbers on this paper.

Call us if you miss us.

And it's okay
even if you don't.

So... it's time to go.

Take care.

You too, hun.

Bye bye, have a safe trip.

Good bye, sweetie.

Good bye, abi.

- I'm so glad that I got to know you.
- Me too.

Good bye.

Where is Fahrettin Bey?
Where is your dad?

He had some business to do.
He couldn't come.

It's just an excuse.
He knew he'd get told off again.

That's why he didn't bother.

Kerim, should I say
"may God unite you again"?

Okay then I won't say it.

Let us leave him alone for a while.

Mümtaz will be right back
after dropping me off.

- Can you stay alone for a few hours?
- Sure.

- You won't be scared, I hope?
- No, this is like a fortress anyway.

In the middle of no where.

No one can guess that dirt road would lead to here.

- They better not.
- Still be careful.

I'll be okay.
I thank you for everything, Fahrettin Bey.

I won't forget this favor
for the rest of my life.

Even if I'm far away,
my eyes and ears will be here.

If anybody attempts to give harm to my son, his wife, or you...

... I'll make sure they will regret it deeply.

Trust me.

- Take care.
- Bye bye.

Oh, Fahrettin Bey.
And news about the passport thing?

It's getting prepared.
A bit slower, because you can't come with us.

- But I'll bring it as soon as possible.
- Wish there was a way to find...

... my old one that the Yaşarans have.
- Don't get in touch with them. Never!

Mümtaz will get you
a passport. Be patient.

- Okay.
- Lock your door well.

And don't go outside till Mümtaz gets back.

- Good bye, again.
- Bye bye.

Have a nice flight.

Hello?

Hello, it's Kerim.

I know.

I just called to ask you
when is your flight tomorrow.

We'll be at the airport at 10 in the morning.

The flight is at 12.

Why did you ask?

I might come to see you off tomorrow...

... dad.

Sure... that would make me very happy.

I'll see you tomorrow.

See you.