Istanbul Kirmizisi Page #4

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2017
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- Let me get the dessert.

- No, no. Please.

I'll do it.

[On the fem] that day...

Sitting there quietly...

Out on deck...

I could hear your breath.

Your shoulder was brushing mine.

Walking towards the car...

That first evening...

When I first saw you...

I never imagined it would be like this.

Then the next day...

Suddenly...

I don't know how it happened...

I'd never have guessed.

You could be the lover

I've been looking for all my life.

But you won't be.

It won't happen.

I just wanted you to know.

Neval, my love.

You've made something amazing again.

Everything you touch turns out perfectly.

What's up?

You left something behind?

Years ago, when I was very young,

I was married with a son.

I'd written that amazing book

you mentioned over dinner.

Zmrt and I felt strong,

open to everything.

Then something terrible happened.

I'm so sorry. Even saying that here

is very painful.

We couldn't slay in Istanbul

after that.

Zmrt went to New Zealand.

Her family helped.

And I took refuge in London.

I went into emotional shutdown,

I denied myself feeling, passion, love.

I thought it would always be that way.

But since coming back to Istanbul

after so many years of being away...

Since coming back to Istanbul...

Since I first saw Neval

I've fell a feeling reawaken inside

That I'd forgotten ever existed.

I'm so sorry.

Maybe I was wrong to say this.

But please understand.

It matters to me a lot.

I wanted to get it out there.

I apologize.

I'm really sorry.

Wait, please. Wait.

There's no need to apologize.

The same thing happened to me.

I fell in love with Neval at first sight.

We're equal in that respect.

But there's one key difference.

I saw Neval first.

For heaven's sake, come.

Think of our

little brother, too.

What did you say?

ls the house completely wrecked?

The kids are OK, aren't they?

Ever since Deniz was a boy

my husband never forgave him for anything.

He'd lock Deniz in here for hours.

Time after time at that.

I could've gotten in.

I could've broken the window

and got him out, but I didn't.

Yilmaz believed Deniz could change.

But the more he punished him

the more Deniz resisted.

The key to Deniz's room.

You keep it.

Perhaps you'll find something

that'll lead us to him.

Asa! Hodja's medals,

that big silver tray, the samovar.

I took them, OK? I took them.

They're museum pieces.

You've no right to keep them at home.

That's why you sold them for nothing

to the junk man, huh?

What about mother's jewellery?

I took it to the covered market

to be valued, OK?

Ms. Sreyya asked me to.

If she'd asked me,

I could've got a far better price.

- You'd have swiped it long ago.

- Oh, spare me!

At least it would've stayed with the family,

not someone who's imposed on us forever.

You mean someone

who's laboured for you forever.

- Where's the gratitude-

- All this talk, but what about...

What about the Limoges dinner service?

- I had to sell the pieces separately.

- There are 12 pieces left out of 64.

- They'd break if they were together.

- What lies.

That's enough! Quiet!

Jewellery, paintings...

What can't you share?

Look at you, so attached to things!

As if there's room where we're going.

Mother, there's 240 square metres of it.

Talented author Orhan $ahin's storybook

takes off

His writing promises us

a unique journey

Forgotten child dies in car!

Baby dies after being left in car for hours

Boy dies when drunken mother

leaves him in car

Orhan ahin and wife Zmrt's

drinking problem kills son

LIVES RUINED BY ALCOHOL

ZMRT AHIN FLEES OVERSEAS

ORHAN SAHIN MOVES To LONDON

LITTLE KEMAL'S TRAGIC END

I can put in a spring

from another clock.

But you must leave it here.

OK.

Don't worry,

I'll take rare of it.

- I'll mil as soon as it's done.

- Thanks.

Goodbye.

The place has changed big-time.

A ton of shops have opened.

The guy next door wanted me to sell up.

So he could expand his shop.

I said, 'My brother isn't here.'

- "I can't decide without him.

- You should've sold if you wanted.

The shop's yours.

You've put so much into it.

No, I used you as an excuse.

I'd have sold up if I'd wanted

without asking you.

Whenever they get pushy

I dig my heels in.

Too bad.

Poor Erdem knows what I'm like.

How is he?

How's his work going?

We separated. Two years ago.

- I'm sorry.

- I'm not.

We couldn't stand each other anymore.

It's so hard to keep a marriage going

once the kids have grown up.

Take as many trips together

as you like.

Have rOrhantic dinners every night.

Next thing I know

I'm looking at an old man.

And he's looking at an old wOrhan.

All your stuff is in the storeroom.

You know that, don't you?

Don't say you need something.

It's chaos. I'd never find a thing.

Orhan.

I wrote you a ton of letters.

You didn't reply to a single one.

Huh?

You could've sent a card at least.

Ora blank piece of paper.

An empty envelope.

You just disappeared.

I mean totally.

Dad died.

Then Mum got sick.

I was always on my own.

You know what Mum's concern was?

That you'd feel guilty about her.

Imagine.

She didn't want you to regret

not being there when she was sick.

You know how many times

she made me swear...

Not to say anything to you?

But that's how she was.

Amazing.

People were so anxious to gossip

and malign you.

Of course they were.

Running to England was easy.

True.

But going away didn't help.

- It's 11 years since my Ismail died.

- You couldn't have done anything.

Could you bear

not to see your child for a day?

I haven't seen mine for 11 years.

Mountains, rokcs, birds, hear my cries.

I wan! my mild. I wan! him.

Can I have the bill?

Sure.

Can we take care of the bill

for Table 8?

- And tea, please.

Sure, coming up.

Ergn, do you have a second?

If you live in the past,

you miss out on the present.

mer, I couldn't wail.

I had to leave the party in a hum].

No, no need.

You have a good time.

OK, I'll explain everything later.

Bye.

Do you have everything, Sultan?

Sweater, jacket, cardigan, underwear.

Yes, everything, Ms. Sreyya.

Oh no, the sweaters fallen out.

I'm sorry to put you out

in the middle of the night...

But I couldn't manage by myself.

We don't have time format now, dear.

Leave right away with Ms. Neval.

I'm lost here,

but shall I come with you?

Thanks, but no need.

Absolutely there is!

Hello? Have you arrived?

Stay where you are.

We 'II be light there.

OK.

Sweetheart

Sultan.

Berfin, Rojda.

Look, your aunt's here.

-Ramazan son, look.

Your aunt's here. Auntie.

Are you going to explain?

Her brother.

Their house was destroyed.

Gun battles and stuff.

In other words...

They've been left homeless.

They've come here to a relative.

For a roof over their heads.

He said, 'Don't come anywhere

here. ' So we're going to Bursa. '

We 're going to Zilan's.

-I called She's expecting us.

-Sultan, where are we going?

Sony.

Can we go to the bus station?

They have nowhere to stay here.

We have a relative in Bursa.

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