Her Sey Asktan Page #7

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- And this is for you.

- Where was it? I was looking for this.

- Burak gave it to me.

There's a gig for the kids

at the cafe tonight.

When was this taken?

I didn't know that.

You're not on this one.

You were abroad.

That is so nice.

So nice.

- Oh, dear. Pictures taken everywhere.

- They are all great. So lively.

This one looks like...

- Why were you so surprised?

- I don't remember.

- Thank you so much.

- You're such a beautiful bride.

Okay guys, see you.

We can walk you out.

Come on.

Look.

Everybody's going to dance.

If anyone sits, I'll show you.

Totally. Congratulations.

Thank you so much.

Nese.

Pelin!

I won't need these for a long time.

This is the best gift

I can give you right now.

I'll be so happy if you wear these.

Oh, you silly thing!

Come here.

Don't cry, okay?

Don't you ever cry.

Don't ruin your make-up.

Here.

Okay, then.

We should write the names under these.

Bravo!

Welcome to this blessed day

of the Turgut and Oylek families.

- I can sit here, right?

- Sure.

Your application has been approved.

There are no legal barriers

against your marriage.

Now, before our distinguished guests

and the witnesses...

I'm going to ask you once again.

- Your name?

- Cihan Oylek.

Everyone deserves a second chance.

I know you're mad at me.

I'm not saying

let's get back together right now.

Just give it a try.

I'm really not mad at you anymore.

I should even thank you.

Do you take Mr. Cihan as your husband?

Yes!

What do we need in life?

Nothing.

Is there such a thing as fate?

I don't know if it's called fate, but

there's a plan that you talk about...

there's the one you never tell,

and there's the one planned for you.

Love or affection?

You can't understand that right now.

- I'll ask you something.

- Okay.

- What do we need in life?

- I don't know.

A house, a car, a boat.

Everything that you need

for a good life.

Alright.

Is there such a thing as fate?

Of course, dear.

But only losers whine about fate.

You know what they say.

Being born poor is not your fault,

but dying poor is yours.

Oh, God.

Alright.

Love or affection?

Passion.

Passion, Pelin.

You know, I always followed that.

Would you sing a song for me?

A song that has apologies,

regret and love in it.

Burak.

Come on, Burak.

You were right.

I acted like a little girl.

When you left,

I realized what I needed.

What is it that you need?

Nothing but you.

Love or affection?

Only you.

Tomayto or tomahto?

Tomahto, dear.

- Tomayto.

- Tomahto.

- Tomayto.

- Tomahto.

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