Annemin Yarasi
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- 2016
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You can still change yourmind.
We just discussed that.
Yes, but...
If you change your mind
I won't have broken my word.
Get that trumpet scholarship...
And shoot off to university.
You've given me the address now.
Just tell me,
Look.
All roads here
lead to the same place.
Salih, so many kids like you
have done the same.
It's pointless.
OK, if I don't find the answer,
I'm pointless too.
Give me yourblessing, Sadk.
What to do?
Of course you have it.
C'mon.
Get him!
You're just asking fora thrashing.
Hey, OK, OK.
- Listen.
- Huh?
Don't look for yourdad.
I'm yourdad.
Salih. Salih.
Say hi to your mom.
I'll find yours first.
There's the bell. Go, guys.
Get to your classes.
Sadk's there, look.
C'mon.
Sadk! I'm out of here, OK?
The door.
Salih, don't go.
Please don't go.
Maradona.
Get to your classes.
I'll write to you. Now go.
Are you looking forsomeone, son?
Forthe shoemaker here.
The shop's around the back.
Off you go.
- How do you put up with that hill?
- hsan, bless you.
You go out of yourway...
To bring me all the old shoes
in the neighborhood.
- Thanks.
- Well, the wife wanted new slippers.
- So as I was coming anyway...
- Hello there.
Hello, friend.
If you're ordering shoes,
they'll be at least 2 weeks.
No, I'm not here forshoes.
Yourshoes think otherwise.
That's why I said it.
Get him a stool.
- No, please.
- Do I always have to tell you?
I don't have any money anyway.
It's...
Maybe I want to help yourshoes,
not you.
hsan...
I'll have these done in 3-4 days.
But the slippers will be a week.
They need more attention.
What do you say?
What can I say?
Say yes.
Say yes to something.
She must want something new
to throw at me.
- Lf you say so.
- How's yourwife? Nerma?
OK, thank goodness.
We muddle along
like two rattletraps.
- Say hello to her.
- I will.
Give those to him, not me.
He'll bring you slippers.
One day he just might do something
without being told.
God willing.
- Mom!
- Yes?
Thanks.
How do you like it?
- Very sweet.
- Very sweet.
Hearthat, Mom?
Penniless and sweet-toothed.
He looks sweet enough, though.
So let's hearit, kid.
What's going on?
I came from Zenica.
- From the orphanage.
- And?
Sadk, our principal...
He made a promise. And when I tumed 18
he gave me your address.
- What, this place?
- Gullty and pointing the finger.
- He said the shoemaker in Simin Han.
- Enough bad news from yourteacher!
Can't we hearsomething good foronce?
And they scowl at the boy's mom
because he's lazy.
I was too immersed in the woman's hair
to hearwhat she said.
- Avni!
- Ljust saw the bird nests.
Orrather, I couldn't see
the ones I'd seen before.
They must've ruined them.
- Is that so?
- Yes.
I see.
We have a guest.
Forgive me. I'm too busy with Vedad
to see anything else.
He's smart,
but he doesn't listen in class.
Welcome. I'm Nerma.
- Thanks. I'm Salih.
- Salih?
Hearthat, mother?
The coincidence! He's Salih.
When my son was bom I agonized
overwhetherhe'd be Salih or Vedad.
- That's why.
- And I said Vedad.
Yes. Pardon my asking,
but why are you here, Salih?
Nerma, we were just...
But Mirsad, the name thing,
it's so uncanny.
I love the name Salih, you see.
Sorry, you were explaining
why you're here.
I've a storm raging in my head.
Words fly around.
- Then I don't know what I've said.
- Nerma.
If you're going to be here,
I'll busy myself inside.
Right, I'll be inside then.
Vedad.
Vedad. Vedad, son.
Go wash up.
My wife talks that way.
Don't mind her.
- Dad?
- Huh?
I don't want Mom at school again.
You come.
Good grief, you rascal! Work harder
and let's not eitherof us come.
- But, Dad.
- Off you go.
- You don't understand.
- Enough lip from you.
Lfixed with the circumciser
to do you next week.
I'll tell him
to chop the whole thing.
My boy's going to be circumcised.
Who did you say?
Sadk. The principal at Zenica.
- Mirsad!
- Sadk, from Zenica.
- Mirsad!
- Mirsad.
- See to Nerma.
- Is there anothershoemakerhere?
No.
- Sadk.
- Mirsad, here a sec.
- Mirsad, see to her.
- Hey, OK!
Wait.
Wait, I'll figure it out.
I'm on my way.
I'm on my way, sweetheart.
You come with me. C'mon.
Come with me.
We've battled for 15 years to forget
what you want us to remember.
You can't stay here.
What's up?
Isn't it odd we get so many grapes
when the leaves fall off every year?
Hmm, but we're in spring now
and it's beautiful, huh?
One day a relative...
Spoke of a beautiful girl
in the neighboring village.
Then I saw her at a wedding.
The prettiest thing.
Nerma was pregnant with you.
She sat quietly in a corner
while everyone else had a ball.
I asked who she was.
They told me.
She had an uncle, Ahmet.
They were all at his place. Waltlng.
Soldlers came. They shot heruncle.
Right in front of her.
Nerma was 15-16 at the tlme.
Then the commandercame.
Well, a man they called "commander".
They all had nicknames.
But the glrls all knew the man.
They lived In the same street.
The commander yelled at the soldlers
to stop.
The glrls all thought
they'd been spared.
The commanderthrewthem
out of the house.
He took Nerma by the hand. And then...
Then he shut herln the room.
The glrls were shoutlng 'Nermal'
outside the door.
They banged on the door.
Nerma remembers nothing afterthat.
He had an eagle tattoo on his belly.
That's all Nerma remembers.
She eitherforgot the rest
ordoesn't want to remember.
Nerma, how about you rest a bit?
Did I talk too much again?
It's not that.
Have a lie-down.
- I'll rest then.
- Uh-huh.
- I'll rest. I won't sleep.
- Don't sleep, just rest.
Vedad's teachers messed with my head.
I don't know what we should do
with the boy.
- He'll be OK.
- Then I'll sing to myself.
What shall I sing?
- The Vardar Plain.
- The Vardar Plain.
The Vardar Plain
Vardar Plaln
Mirsad. Mirsad.
- Come and lie with me.
- But Nerma, the boy's waiting.
Five minutes. It'll be OK.
Five minutes.
Nerma was 16 when you were born.
We moved here.
Mlrsad doesn't khow a thlng.
He was in the war.
I gave you to an orphanage.
I had Nerma and Mirsad get married.
Then Nerma began taking a lot of pills.
She forgot everything.
I haven't said a word to Nerma.
I won't either.
Norshould you.
You mustn't say.
She doesn't recognize you.
You know why nights are dark
and plants flowerfor a season?
OK, do you know...
How much I hate chatterboxes?
But I neverwant you
to stop talking.
There's a new life in this house.
Ayoung child.
I don't know
what Sadk told you.
But here's some money.
Here.
Take these, too.
You can't stay here.
Who's that man?
Why do you want to know?
Who?
Hello, Hseyin.
How's things?
What was ourteacher called?
Saffet. Of course.
- It's best if you don't go.
- No, I have to.
He might be dead.
God willing he isn't.
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