Siccin 3 Page #2
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She's killing your son slowly.
Stuck on him like a leech.
Sucking blood like a leech.
She's sucking my son's vigor.
Hatice?
Hatice?
Hatice.
Hatice.
Hatice. Come back to home.
Hatice.
Hatice.
Where are you going?
Pull yourself a bit.
OK. Let's go to home.
Come on.
You go. I'll be back later.
I'm OK. A mission to do.
I'm good. Don't worry about me.
I have something to do.
Let's go back to home.
I need to talk to Orhan.
Come on.
We sometimes talked each other by our eyes.
You expressed your love by
looking into my eyes only,...
...when your hands are on my hands.
We used to say that we love each other so
much that no one could ever do in nowhere.
We used to say that none
of us can live alone.
Our love is bigger to be
expressed by words, Kader.
You'll be back and remember me...
...and keep loving me
as much as in our old days.
I missed you to see in
this costume again.
While you were away...
I've dreamed of you in this costume.
When I gave you this
necklage as a gift to you,
You became so happy
and your eyes...
Kader.
Kader.
Kader.
What's happened?
They're my father and mother.
My mother didn't approve our marriage.
Therefore, we don't talk
to them for a while.
Don't we have picture of my parents?
Orhan.
Orhan.
Orhan. How long more will
you keep quite to me?
Sedat, get out of here.
Go away from me. Never
come to my home again.
Get out!
I want you not to go out
until I say so.
You'll talk to no one. OK?
Alright, Orhan.
If I were only star of yours, in the sky,
If I'd been able to point an arrow
to your heart by my look,
Earth would have been
shaken to be earthquake.
Come on son.
Have some sleep.
Have a nice dream.
My God, save and protect him.
Don't take him away from me.
Mother?
WEDNESDAY:
Good morning, man.
Good morning.
May we talk some, Orhan?
Orhan, I don't feel good.
I'm getting more obsessed.
I can't sleep.
Previous night I've dreamed
weird nightmares again.
Orhan, you're husband of my sister
and my childhood buddy.
Don't keep at a distance to me.
Get back to your work.
Orhan. Orhan. Listen to me!
You blame me, don't you?
You're right. It's all my fault.
Kader is precious for me, too.
You know that your
wife is my beloved sister.
I've been living the accident in every
single day, when I see my son.
Kader has always been in my nightmares.
I've seen her last day in my dreams
again, screaming as 'Rescue me!'
I've been missing her too much.
My son stares me as helplessly paralysed.
He can't talk and move any more.
I don't know what to do. I'm so worn-out.
Wish I'd been able to turn time back.
All I could do is pray God
for help. That's all!
And you, too, mistreating me.
Cut it off!
You took my Kader away from me.
Stay away from me!
Keep away from me! Otherwise,
I would kill you.
I would kill you.
Shall we draw some picture?
Huh?
OK. Let's draw some sketches.
Hold the pencil.
Let's start.
Let's draw the same. OK?
You've drawn it, too.
Remember?
Let's draw the same.
Go ahead.
I'll be back.
Son. What's happened?
I heard someone knocking at the door.
I heard nothing.
Son?
Mehmet?
I had turned it down this frame.
Who turns it up again?
I blocked you there!
I'll gouge your eyes
make them eaten by dogs.
Dogs'll eat your eyes.
You God damned woman.
You're exploiting my son.
You did again?
Don't turn it down again.
But, she's coming out of frame to here.
Who's at the door?
Welcome, son.
Thank you, father.
How are you doing?
Come in.
Thank you.
Mother.
My son.
Welcome, dear son.
Sit down.
Why didn't you bring your wife?
Didn't she want to come?
I'll bring her, mother. As soon...
...as she recovers herself.
He says that his wife is sick.
He'ld bring her when she's OK.
Let her come. Introduce her to us.
I would love her. Bring her us.
As soon as she's OK...
I'll bring her.
Let me make some tea.
Alright.
Let me wash my hands.
Wash them.
Wash them.
You seem uneasy, son.
I have also gloom on me.
Shall we go scholar Veysel?
He would help us.
Who is Veysel, mother?
I can't have my son scared there.
You take care him good only. All
he needs is some compassion!
Why are you here? Don't leave
him alone in home.
You can go to sleep,
mother. I'm here.
Kader!
Kader.
Kader.
Kader.
Kader.
Kader.
Come with me.
You always wanted to wander around,
when you're sleepless.
One night, I've seen an old woman
crying here with her two childrens.
I asked her that what happened.
She said her daughter is missing.
As I asked her where she lost her,
She told that man by the
tree captured her.
...by pointing out the charmed tree.
She was saying that request him to set
my daughter free, please, in desperate.
As we look at to the where she points out,
...old woman and her childrens
suddenly disappeared to nowhere.
(whispers) Where is she now?
Orhan?
Orhan!
Orhan!
Orhan?
Wake up, honey.
Don't fear. It's over.
Nothing to fear.
It's over. It's alright now.
THURSDAY:
Sedat.
Are you OK? You need anything?
Me? I'm OK. Thanks.
I mean you seem strange.
If anything that I could do...
I'm sleepless, Kadir.
I've been suffering of insomnia nowadays.
Too many things echoing in my brain.
Mehmet is no good, too.
I hope that I'll handle all problems.
Last year, my wife had similiar problems.
She couldn't have slept in the nights.
She'd wandered in the home aimlessly.
As she got getting worse,
We'd decided to colsult a scholar.
He'd told that she'd been
possesed by demons.
Then, she got OK by the help of God.
reciting God's verses.
Scholar Veysel?
I'll talk to my wife to lead you.
Alright. I'll give a try, Kadir.
OK. I'll talk to my wife to meet him.
Take your son with you, too.
Welcome.
How are you mother?
Kadir's wife dropped in on.
She told that you need to
go to a man named Veysel.
When did she visit us?
She was here right before you coming.
She told that he's awaiting you.
She gave me his adress.
Let me take Mehmet and
let's head to him.
You stay here. I'll go with Mehmet.
Kader?
You look so beautiful.
It's so good have you as a husband.
Don't ever leave me please, Orhan.
I'll never let you down.
I'll save and protect you
up to end of my life.
I'll take care of you good.
That's all I know.
You're the only and last woman
that I've been loving.
Hello, pretty girl.
Is this mr. Veysel's home?
Yes. Here it is.
Welcome Mehmet.
Where do you know my son?
Not me, my grandfather
knows him. He told me.
Welcome Sedat.
I've been awaiting for you.
You welcome, too, Mehmet.
Ok. My sweet granddaugher.
Would you leave us alone?
OK, grandfather.
Sedat.
You don't know me.
But, I've seen you and your son
coming here yesterday.
I don't get it, sir.
How could you?
They've shown to me.
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