Yabanci Damat - The foreign groom Episode 1 part 1.

pleasantly!

You should take care of your health!

Faride?

-Didn't I tell you not to eat sweets?

-It is not poison!

How cant i eat? - Poison!

-Im eating only cause of nervousness..

I had not eaten otherwise

-so, if you're not eating,I should throw it then..

-Farida! Do you still....

-tomorrow i will take care of all this..- Farida..

-Farida, what our daughter said tonight..

- Do not worry yourself over it..

How can I not get worried?

-It's late go to bed.

You know that sugar isn't good for you darling.- Good.

Your kopovni cakes are amazing though.- Good. Good.

I will not eat sweets, I swear. - My darling.

But when I am nervous I have a bite...

Good Evening. - Good Evening.

Is there a bus that goes to Bodrum?- At this time..

you can go via Antalya, there will be stopovers.

Well, give me one ticket then. - One ticket Ma'am?

For the women's only? - Yes, that's it.

What name? - Nazli Baklavadiolu.

No, Thank you.

Tomorrow is the first day of my new life.

Sounds corny, but it is.

home, family, all my friends..

and Antep. I am leaving everything behind.

I could have a little more to sustain myself, but i will manage.

When I returned from Ankara, there was a big surprise waiting for me.

My father, a famous baklava maker, and the best dad in the world,

organized a celebratory dinner on my arrival.

My mother invited the entire family.

We waited a while but it was worth it. Thanks be to Allah.

Finally the four years have passed. Yes!

Seems like it was only yesterday when she went off to Ankara.

But no she's back with us again and with a diploma.

My niece is very smart. - Don't overdo it.

Yes, everyone is proud of you. Isn't that true Dad?

Yes, we waited to have Nazli back with us.

God forbid that we should be separated again. - Ameen.

At first it was nice.

But they had also invited my in-laws.

Dad's partner and buddy, Uncle Kesolu and his wife, Aunt Hajiri.

and of course, their son, Kadir.

Kadir, who was my fiance.

Dad, Mom, Grandad, sister, my brother in law and my youngest brother.

Everyone was enjoying the evening with laughter and fun.

But unfortunately, it did not last..

It was followed by catastrophe.

Nazli, what's my favorite food? - Stuffed eggplant.

Do you know how to make it? You should learn how to cook it from my mother.

I will not.

Why? - because I don't cook.

I want to work .

and where will you work, eh?

I don't know, maybe in the university.

in Ankara? - You want to leave again?

Farida?

Did you know about this? - You wont leave immediately, right?

You've just arrived Nazli. - Isn't that right Dad?

And who will do the chores at home?

Let the girl do what she wants!

She will change her mind as soon as a child is born.

I will not.

What? - I don't want to have children.

You all are done with dinner! I'll bring the dessert from the kitchen.

Come on, baby. Nazli, help me.

Are you crazy? Do you have a brain? Do you?

Give the plates. Bring the plates.

Mama, so what? Did I say something horrible? - So what?!

I am just saying that I want to work.

So what did peace did you find in saying all this in front of them?

Your father will have a heart attack because of you.

what did I say? - Now, you ask me?!

I have not had the chance to talk to you or tell you.

Well Done!! In front of all of them and at once. Bravo!

Mama..- See, still talking.

Look daughter, it is nice to only talk about about this.

But definitely not like this, in front of everyone.

See how Hajiri had already already started rolling her eyes.

Take this.

Take this. Take it! Do not look at me, but go. Go!

What's on your mind, Nazli? - Nobody listens to me.

You studied, now you will be a housewife.

Explain it to our parents. - Be patient, they will realize.

Kadir, did you not hear them?

When a child will come I will be sitting in the house. - We will not talk about it.

You can work in the shop when you want to.