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- İzzet, go faster, please. - Okay, okay!

- I’m going as fast as I can. - They're too close, please!

Okay, okay, okay!

Cut them off here.

- Lock the doors, lock them! - Okay.

- Lock them! Lock them! - Mom, what’s happening?

It’s nothing, sweetheart. Nothing’s happening.

- Unlock the door. - Don’t scare my son.

- Please, don’t do this. - You’re scaring my son.

- Stop it. - Unlock the door!

Open the lock.

What are you doing, İzzet?

What should I do, sit in the car forever?

- Come on. - Let go of my son.

- Come. Take him home right away. - Let go of my son.

What are you doing, Cihan? Let go of my son.

- Calm down. - Give me my son!

Mr. Cihan, enough. No need for this, please!

Calm down. Kaya.

Auntie, okay. Okay, auntie, okay.

- Let go of my son! My son! - Auntie, please stop!

- Deniz! Let me go, let me! - Faster.

Let me go! Bring me my son!

- Bring me my son. - Alya, calm down.

- Let go! İzzet, do something! - Calm down.

- What can I do? - Do something!

- Calm down! - Deniz!

- Deniz! - Your son is just going home.

- He’s going home. - Let go of my son.

- My son will come here. - He won’t.

Look! Bring my son to me!

- I won’t. - Give me my son!

- I won’t. - Cihan, give me my son!

I won’t.

- Auntie, don't! - Alya.

Alya, please. Look, this is not a joke.

- İzzet, shut up! Shut up! - Please!

Auntie, where did you get that gun? Give it to me!

- Bring me my son! - Brother.

Okay, calm down.

- Alya, lower the gun. - Okay, calm down.

- Bring him! - Calm down.

Give me my son!

- Give me Deniz! - I won’t.

- You will! - Look, if you want, we’ll do this:

- Get in the car. - Give me my son!

- Drop it! - Give me my son!

Let go!

Brother! Brother! My brother!

Brother! Şahin, hold him!

My brother! Şahin, support his arm!

- Şahin, hold his arm, hold his arm! - Okay. He’s fine.

- Brother! - It’s nothing.

Brother!

- To the car! - Okay.

- Open the door. - I’ll do it.

- Open the door. - Auntie, enough, stay out of it!

I can do it. Here, press it on his wound.

- Press on the wound. - Okay, auntie!

- Press it hard. Let’s go to the hospital. - Okay, auntie, get in.

Hurry to the hospital.

Come on, Şahin!

Press on the wound, quick.

- Hurry. - You’re okay, brother.

Oh!

Hello, baldy.

Come on, step on it.

Didn’t you hear me? Step on it!

I heard you, okay. Relax, we're going.

Brother!

- Brother, are you okay? - Hurry to the hospital!

Brother, come on, open your eyes.

Don’t let him fall asleep. Press harder.

Okay, I’m pressing, okay.

- Kaya. - Brother, I’m here, I’m here.

No hospital. Call Murat, he’ll handle it.

Who’s Murat?

- But brother, you’re in serious shape. - Kaya, do as I say, go on.

Şahin, call Mr. Murat, tell him to come home, quick.

What? No, we have to go to the hospital... He doesn’t know what he’s saying.

- Şahin, quick. - We have to go to the hospital. Not home.

- Call Murat. - Okay, okay, I’m calling him, brother.

- Brother, don’t sleep, stay awake. - Hello? Mr. Murat.

- Kaya, press on the wound. - Hello?

- Why didn’t they go to the hospital? - Cihan didn’t want to.

Oh God, protect him.

- That’s his car, right? - Yes, Mom.

Take him out, easy. Okay, take him out.

- Slow, easy brother. - Okay.

Are Mom and Dad coming, Grandma?

Uh, yes Cihan, your mom and dad came but...

...it's gotten very late. Now go upstairs to your room.

Ümmü, take Cihan to Boran's room, okay?

Huh? My dad has a room? Am I going to stay there?

Yes, little prince, you’ll stay there. That room is yours now, Cihan.

Come on Ümmü, hurry.

-Hurry up. -Mom, let’s go.

Take him upstairs.

-Cihan. -Brother.

-Stay calm. - Okay, to the room. Straight to the room.

-It’s nothing. -Quickly to his room, quick!

You’ll pay the price!

You will pay!

Mr. Murat, I’m saying the situation is urgent, don’t you hear me?

Where is this doctor?

The gendarmerie blocked the roads, there’s been an attack. They can’t enter the village.

Damn it! You should’ve gone to the hospital. What do we do now?

-Mr. Murat, can’t you do something? -Is this Murat a doctor?

-Yes. -Okay, give me the phone.

-What are you doing here? Get out! -Give me the phone. I need to talk.

Give it.

Hello Mr. Murat, it's a penetrating wound.

No, I don’t think it’s in the abdominal area.

Yes doctor. Alya Albora, I’m his daughter-in-law.

That’d be great. What do you have there?

Okay, I’ll wait.

Turns out his house is nearby, he’s calling from home. He’ll prepare whatever medicine or supplies are needed.

I’ll remove the bullet myself. Send one of your men to pick them up right away. The house is close.

No need. Şahin and I will go. Şahin.

Nobody’s going anywhere.

A doctor? Should I hand my son over to his Grim Reaper?

We’re going to the hospital. Now!

There’s no time to lose. Send someone to get it, quick.

-Mom, he’s in bad shape. Can’t you see? - He’s bleeding more, mom.

Whatever it takes, go get it, come on.

-Come on! -Şahin, run, run!

-Okay step aside, he might go into shock. -He’s bleeding a lot.

Open the windows, Pakize.

-Get whatever you can: medicine, bandages. - Should I press on it?

He’ll be fine. Don’t shake him too much.

Stop here.

Get out of the car!

-Why did we come here? -Get out!

Brother, talk to me. Yeah, talk. Okay.

- You say something too, come on. - Okay okay, I’m fine.

- Talk. - I'm fine.

Could you please step outside?

If anything happens to my son...

...you won’t make it out of this mansion alive.

Could you step outside?

- Cihan, are you okay? - Yeah.

Now, I’m going to give you local anesthesia. You won’t feel much.

There won’t be any pain.

- Ready? - Yes.

Could you open the wound?

Okay, yeah. Don’t put it back on.

Got a light hand, doctor?

It’s light, but honestly, I’ve never removed a bullet before.

So what kind of doctor are you?

Obstetrician.

- What?! - I’m going to give you the anesthesia now.

Obstetrician, huh?

You might feel it a bit.

Anyway. Say ‘Bismillah’ and start, maybe you’ll become a surgeon after me.

Could you open your shirt fully?

As you can see, the page is full.

Put your signature too, then remove the bullet, come on.

I never wanted it to be like this.

Never wanted this.

Anyway, this isn’t the time for talking. But we’ll talk later.

You know, my mother’s waiting right outside the door.

Our priority should be getting out of here alive, right?

- Okay, I’m starting. Ready? - Let’s go.

You might feel it a bit.

- Did you cut it? - Yes.

Face forward!

It’s cold outside, if you want go inside. I’ll let you know.

No, I can’t stay inside. I’m fine like this.

No, I’m not cold.

I’m not cold. Thanks.

Don’t beat yourself up.

My brother Cihan is strong. He’ll be fine.

Why did this woman come again? She’s a married woman, just stay at home!

Shut it, girl.

She’s messing with Mr. Şahin’s head again.

If she didn’t, his mind would be on you, right Pakize?

Same with Ms. Alya. She shot Mr. Cihan, can you believe it?

Girl, hush.

But it’s true.

We were more peaceful in this mansion before they came, wasn’t that so?

God forgive me.

- Ümmü. - Yes, ma’am.

Cihan’s asleep, but stay by his side, so he won’t get scared when he wakes.

Of course.

I’m almost done removing the bullet.

- Almost there, don’t worry. - Okay.

Alright. Are you in much pain?

Nope.

Deniz picked that up from you too, always going “nope.”

Finally.

Is it out?

Yeah, here you go. Keep it as a souvenir. Hang it around your neck.

But don’t show it to my mom. She must not see it.

I’m closing the wound, and then we’re done.

Starting now.

- Alya? - Yes?

That gun in your hand was Kaya's gun. How did you get your hands on it?

Deniz took it from his room.

And I thought I was trying to keep my son away from trouble.

Brother, did it take too long?

Aha! Aha, sister-in-law is coming.

How’s my son?

-I’ve removed the bullet. -Oh, thank God.

-He’s doing quite well. -Thank God.

-Thank God. -Come on, let’s take a look.

-Hey! You look sharp, mashallah. -Yes.

-He’s lucky, bullets don’t work on him. -Yes.

Enough, now’s not the time for jokes. Move aside.

-My dear Cihan. -Yes, mom.

-Are you okay? -I’m fine, mom, I’m fine.

Thank God.

So grateful.

The bullet wasn’t too deep. It didn’t damage any organs.

-So, you couldn’t kill him, huh? -Mom.

I won’t be giving any more IV tonight. We’ll continue with oral painkillers.

Can I eat kebab?

-Don’t laugh, I’m hungry! -Something light.

Soup is good, and after soup he should take his meds.

Soup?

I’ll take care of it. I’m staying with him anyway.

No, no, go sleep in your own room.

He’ll fall asleep here anyway.

What sleep? Get out of here.

I’m heading out. Going to my room.

Please don’t stay too long, don’t make it too crowded.

I’ll be back for the IV anyway. If anything happens, I’ll come by.

Don’t bother, don’t come. Go to your room, get some rest.

If I need anything, I’ll call for you.

You get some rest.

Why do you keep indulging him? You almost lost your life.

Deniz.

Deniz.

Deniz is gone. I can’t find him, where is he?

He’s in his room, sleeping.

I checked his room. He’s not there. Where is he?

He’s sleeping in his own room.

In his own room? What room?

-Where is Deniz? -Cihan!

His name is Cihan.

Where is my son?

He’s sleeping in his father’s room. That room is his now.

My son will stay with me, Ms. Sadakat.

Shut your mouth!

Pray that you’ve healed my son, otherwise no one could’ve saved you from me.

Cihan will stay in his father’s room.

He will learn to live without you.

What do you mean, he'll learn to live without me?

What are you saying, what are you trying to do?

You won't be able to separate my son from me. I'm going to the police.

Go, go right ahead.

Run, go on. Don't stop.

And I’ll have you arrested for shooting Cihan.

What?

Unbelievable!

She sneaked into my son's room, stole his gun.

She even planned it! - What?

Shall I send the surveillance footage to the police too, huh?

Shame on you.

Go on, leave.

Go on, leave.

Why are you standing there? Go already!

Hey!

That’s what I thought too.

Come on, go to your room.

Come with me.

Come on.

Relax, he's sleeping anyway.

I'm right next door. In the morning, he'll come to you.

Don't worry.

Thank you, Nare.

How far along are you?

I'm three months pregnant.

The father?

He's in Mardin now. I’ve been here for a while.

Anyway, I’ll tell you later. Shall we head out now?

Sure.

"I am forever an exile"

"Longing is my hearth"

"Foreign lands are my home"

"There is no place for me in this world"

"A place for me in this world"

"There is no place for me here, alas"

Go wherever you want.

But...

...my grandchild stays here.

"A place for me in this world"

He's an Albora, part of this legacy. He stays here.

"I became not a cure but a wound"

"Not a rose, but a thorn I became"

- Give me my son! Give me my son! - Let go!

"I have no beloved in this world"

"A beloved for me in this world"

"There is none for me here, alas"

"I have no beloved in this world"

Cihan...

...will learn to live without you.

"A place for me in this world"

"There is none for me here, alas"

"There is no place for me in this world"

"A place for me in this world"

"In this vast world, there is none, alas"

Good morning, mom.

Good morning, sweetheart.

Oh! Couldn't you wake up this morning?

Shall we help you wake up a little? Like this...

Mom, stop, it tickles.

So what?

Oh! Now you're awake. Now it’s good morning.

Mom, do you know, this used to be my dad's room when the house was old.

Now it's my room, do you like it?

It's very nice.

But we can't stay here long, you know that, right?

Let's stay a little longer. Please.

Come on, get up. Let's get you dressed for breakfast.

Mom, I'm a big boy now. I can dress myself.

Alright then, here you go.

Wear all three, okay?

Who are you calling, mom?

I'm calling Uncle İzzet, son.

But he's not answering.

Where are you?

Come here.

-Good morning, Ms. Alya. -Good morning.

-Good morning. -Good morning, little man.

Look, Aunt Ümmü prepared breakfast. Let her feed you something.

-I'll be right back, okay sweetie? -Sure.

-Come on, my little man. -Good boy.

-Aunt Ümmü. -Yes, little man?

Do you know how to make sebastian?

What's that, little man?

It has cheese, cream. It's all soft and fluffy.

-So it's something to eat? -Yes.

Ask my mom to teach you.

I'll learn, little man, of course I will.

Now eat your breakfast, fill your tummy nicely. There you go.

May I come in?

Come on in.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

How are you feeling?

-Are you okay? -I'm fine.

Can I take a look? I want to check your stitches.

-Should I turn around? -Yes, but slowly, just a little.

-Okay. -Okay, that's enough.

I'm opening it.

-I'm opening it. -Go ahead.

-I need to dress the wound. Stay like this. -Okay.

Phone ringing

-You could've answered. -Later.

Okay, can I ask you something?

Ask.

Why didn't you go to the hospital?

Was it so it wouldn't be a police case?

I didn't want the police involved.

But your mom said if I went with Deniz, she would report me.

-Good morning. -Careful, sweetie.

Good morning.

What are you doing here?

Uncle Cihan is going to have breakfast here.

I'm going to eat here too.

Deniz, not here.

Look, Uncle Cihan is a bit sick.

Uncle, what happened to you?

Your mom beat me, Cihan.

Cihan.

Mom, he's joking, can't you tell?

She really doesn't get jokes.

Okay, you can close it now.

-Don't press on it too hard. -Okay, okay.

Give it here, Pakize.

Let me give it, sir.

Pakize, you don’t have to bring it again.

-I'm getting up anyway. -Okay, sir.

Be careful, sweetie, there's tea.

Cihan, it's nothing serious. Just a tiny accident.

Get well soon.

Let's eat. I'm really hungry.

Let's eat. Come on.

Come, let's crack the eggs together.

Let's do it. Do you know how? Okay, what does the winner get?

The 'Superpower Yellow Frog' — yellow frog.

-What's that? -Don't you know? It's a computer game.

Alright, if you win, I'll buy you that yellow frog.

And if I win, what will you get me?

If you win, I'll let you play it too.

Oh really? So either way, I'll get to have the game.

Are you awake, huh? Are you awake?

Now, I’m going to count to three.

Then we’ll bump them, okay?

Come on. One, two, three.

I won. 'Superpower Yellow Frog.'

Hey.

Ribbit, ribbit. Come on, you do it too. Ribbit, ribbit.

Man, I’m a grown man, don’t make me ribbit. Here, eat this.

Aslan.

- Hello. - Hello.

- Surdan Hotel? This is Alya Albora. - Yes, Ms. Alya, how can I help you?

Could you connect me to your guest, İzzet Erbağ's room?

Mr. İzzet isn’t here.

Did he leave? Do you know?

No, he’s still our guest but hasn’t returned since last night.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Thanks.

- Thank you, Pakize. - Enjoy, sir.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Morning.

Come, have breakfast.

No thanks, I’m not hungry.

I haven’t been able to reach İzzet since last night. He’s not answering and he’s not at the hotel.

Did you do something to him? What’s going on?

Call him again. Call.

I called. Fine, I’ll call again.

So he can’t hear you.

What do you mean?

What did you do? Where’s İzzet?

Kaya.

Take him. Let him see what the price of betrayal looks like.

Of course.

Enjoy your meal.

- Let him watch this. - Yes.

Come on, please.

Here you go, sister-in-law.

Erol is trying to appeal the case by finding new evidence, dad.

What new evidence? Are they trying to fool a child?

Where will they find evidence? From who?

Are you that naive?

They’re stalling you, son. They’re the ones blocking every path.

Is it just Erol handling this case? I hired other lawyers too, dad.

They’re working on it too.

No matter who you hire, you’ll only be left with empty pockets.

Wake up, boy! Wake up! There’s no way out for me anymore. None.

Cihan won’t get me out of this hole. I’ll be here until I die.

Understand that.

And stop crying already, okay?

How can I not cry?

Our home is destroyed.

Şahin, look. Freedom is a gift.

But to enjoy it, you must not be anyone’s puppet.

Otherwise, you’ll stay imprisoned forever.

I may be locked up in here, but you’re imprisoned out there too.

For me, freedom is over. That’s clear.

But you, Şahin, you must be free.

And if you want to stay free...

...you’ll take over the Alboras.

Come on, dad, for God’s sake. What are you saying?

You heard me. What’s rightfully mine, I’m giving to you, Şahin.

You will lead the Albora family.

Dad, Cihan is the head of the family.

That right is yours. Do you understand me?

Come on, mom.

Why did we come here now?

Kadir.

What’s going on?

Right this way.

- İzzet. - Sister-in-law, better if you don’t go in.

- What’s this? - It’s booby-trapped.

What the hell are you doing?

The man’s innocent! He was helping me. Get him out now!

Kaya, please, get İzzet out now.

Mr. Kadir, this way please.

Don’t worry, okay?

Look at the state of him.

Peace be upon you, baldy.

Cold, huh?

Come on, follow me.

- Slow down, careful. - Left, left, come on.

Okay, okay.

From the left, left.

It's over.

Move, move. Come, come, come.

Ah! Ah!

It's over, okay, it's over. I'm sorry. Come on, let's go to the hospital, come on.

I don't want to go to the hospital.

-Take me to the hotel, Alya, please, please. -Okay, don't worry.

Mr. İzzet, should I help you?

No need, murderers!

Murderers?

I'm coming, İzzet, don't tire yourself.

Come, dear.

We're waiting for you, sister-in-law.

No need. I'll come on my own.

Actually, you'd be so happy if I ran away, wouldn't you?

But I'm not going anywhere without taking my son.

Now go.

Go on, get going, I'll be watching.

And he's even looking at me like a creep.

Come, dear.

Come. Take a couple of sips of this. Actually, sit down for a bit.

How are you feeling, are you better?

Huh?

What happened to Cihan?

Luckily, the bullet didn't hit any organs. He's fine.

I took out the bullet at night.

I begged you to leave that gun, Alya.

-I know. -I begged. You didn't listen to me.

Look what those men did to me!

You're absolutely right, I'm so sorry. İzzet, I'm really sorry.

So what's going to happen now? These guys might report you too.

If I run away with Deniz, they’ll have me arrested, yes.

-Exactly. -But we can't stay.

I have to take my son to Canada somehow.

-How’s that going to happen? -We’ll figure it out.

Can't you see what those men did? What will you figure out?

There's no way out of this minefield for us anymore.

Honestly, I'm sorry, but I can't stay here any longer.

-İzzet. -I'm leaving on the first ticket I find.

İzzet, how am I supposed to get out of here without you?

- Okay, we'll just be more careful. Please. - Careful? No, Alya, it's over.

I can't live in this hell any longer.

- Please. - Look, you need to make a choice.

Either leave your son and come with me, or stay here.

Do you even realize what you're saying?

I have a job, you know.

Forget everything else, will my son grow up with those thugs?

- What’s so bad about it? - I’ll never allow that.

- What do you mean, what’s so bad? - What do you mean, what do I mean?

Those guys have more money than God.

The life they can offer him...

...is way better than whatever life you dream of giving him in Canada. Don’t you get it?

Oh, stop talking nonsense already!

I know you're only saying this because of what you’ve been through. So just shut up!

- Ah! - Please, just shut up!

Then let me speak as your lawyer.

After that gun went off, you’ve got zero chance of leaving here with that kid.

Hello, ma’am.

Yes, mom?

They’re at the hotel. I came to the office now.

- Kaya. Kaya. - Mom, I had to come.

What do you mean, you had to? How could you go to the office?

Didn’t I tell you not to leave that woman’s side?

Mom, just listen to me.

I told her we'd wait, but she refused.

She said, "You go, I’ll come later." What could I say? She put up her thorns again.

I’ll take care of those thorns...

Anyway. So now she’s in a hotel room with that guy, shamelessly?

You guys nearly beat the man to death. The woman’s a doctor...

...what, was she supposed to turn her back and leave, mom? Show some mercy.

Shut up!

Well, Kaya?

Anything else?

Got it.

Understood.

In that case, let her head off to Canada arm-in-arm with Mr. İzzet.

What’s going on?

Why did you get up?

Who’s going where, mom? What’s happening?

Boran’s seventh-day prayers aren’t even done, and while we’re here reciting prayers...

...Miss Alya’s in a hotel room with that guy.

What? She wouldn’t leave her kid behind and go anywhere.

You figured her out that quickly, huh? Impressive.

Could you please explain everything slowly and clearly, mom?

Last night İzzet was in the minefield area.

When our bride couldn’t reach him, she got worried.

So I sent her to him.

After that, she went to the hotel with the man.

- Where are you going? - To get Alya.

Wait, Cihan.

Kaya was the one who dropped them off there.

Alya didn’t want to return with Kaya. She told him she’d come on her own, being all defiant.

Kaya shouldn’t have left them there, mom. He should’ve stayed with them.

Demir showed up at the cemetery. What if he crosses their path again?

You reap what you sow. She’s getting what she deserves.

Cihan, you can’t go anywhere like this.

- What’s going on? Where do you think you're going like that? - To Mardin.

- How many times do I have to tell you? You’re grounded. - Don’t start, Şahin.

Alright, fine. Come on, at least let me drive.

I'm flying to Istanbul tonight.

And tomorrow, if I can find a ticket, I'm going to Toronto.

Goodbye, İzzet.

What about you, Alya? What will you do?

I don't know.

If not Canada, somewhere else.

I'll try to find a way to leave here with my son.

There's still plenty of time until tonight. If you change your mind...

I won't go without my son.

Okay.

But still, think about it.

Goodbye, İzzet.

Ms. Alya.

-You are? -I'm Nare's husband, Özkan Bulut.

Okay, sorry. Yes, Alya.

-Nice to meet you. -Likewise.

By the way, my condolences. I'm really sorry.

Thank you.

-Yes. -Nare texted me, actually.

She asked me to come in case you needed help.

Is there anything I can do?

-Oh, thank you. -Really.

No, not right now. But thank you so much.

Then let me buy you a coffee. So we can get to know each other.

Sure, sure.

Nare mentioned you live in Mardin.

Yes, yes, sorry. What would you like to drink?

-If you have an Americano. -One Americano.

-Of course, sir, coming right up. -Thank you. Please.

We live here, but I'm originally from Istanbul.

I've been in Mardin for about five years.

I’m a manager at Kara Bank.

Brother, we need to go in right away.

Cihan.

Why did you leave Midyat?

-Come on, Mine, come. -Ms. Mine, let’s continue inside.

What's going on?

Nare and I are going through a rough patch right now.

So when I saw her message, I was surprised. She must be worried about you.

Otherwise, she would never text me.

But honestly, you don't look well.

Look, Ms. Alya, you’re an Alboro bride.

And as an Alboro son-in-law, I think I’m the one who understands you best.

It hurts, doesn’t it? Am I wrong?

Same here. Nare and I are married, but we’ve never been a real family.

Because they won’t allow it. The Alboros...

...they don’t accept anyone into their family but themselves.

They expect obedience, only obedience. What am I, some dog they’ve tied to their gate?

I don’t think you’re any different from me.

They’re also stopping me from going back to Canada with my son.

I wish you'd never come here.

I had to fulfill my husband’s last wish.

Boran wanted to be buried here.

Yeah, but you also brought your son.

Even knowing he was murdered.

I beg your pardon?

So you think he was murdered too?

I mean, that’s what comes to mind first.

What do you mean, "first"?

Why?

- Here you go, sir, your coffee. - Thank you. Why?

- Here you go, sir, your coffee. - Thank you.

- You buried your brother yesterday. - Yes.

May he rest in peace.

- I'm so sorry. - Thanks.

How are you?

What a silly question, how do you think I am?

I've been calling since yesterday, you won’t pick up, and you don’t call back either.

- I was dying of worry, didn’t you know? - Mine, you know the situation.

How could I call you in a moment like this?

What are you doing here?

New equipment will be purchased for the hospital.

The company reps are coming, I’ll meet them, get a quote...

...and present it to the chief physician, yada yada.

Forget that, what are you doing here, Cihan? It’s very dangerous.

I know, but I had to come.

Can we talk about this later? I'm in a bit of a hurry.

My people are here too.

Hello, welcome. Come on in, I’ll join you in a sec.

- Cihan? - Yes?

Come tonight.

Not tonight.

Please, Cihan.

I missed you so much.

We’ll see.

No “we’ll see,” I’m waiting.

We’ll see.

Hello.

- Hello. - Mine Doğan.

- Ms. Mine, nice to meet you. - I’m the hospital manager. Come on in.

- Hello. - Hello.

We’re guests of İzzet Erbağ. Do you know which room he’s in?

Let me check right away.

I’m listening.

Why do you think he was killed?

- Do you really not know? - Know what?

About the Baybars stuff?

Seems like you know.

Please, can you tell me?

What happened back then? Please, at least you tell me.

- Boran. - Yes.

The head of the Baybars family...

...was killed by Süleyman Baybars.

What? Seriously?

Boran killed him?

He’d never do that.

I'm really sorry. And then he ran away anyway.

Room 304.

- Thank you so much. - You're welcome.

Brother, your sister-in-law is here.

With Özkan.

Alya.

She says Boran killed someone, is it true?

- What the hell are you doing here? - Cihan, is it true?

Is it true? Say something.

Is it true? Tell me.

We’ll talk.

Alya.

Al...

We’ll talk, you and me.

Alya.

Alya.

How did you find my sister-in-law?

Nare texted me.

She asked for my help, dear wife.

Alya!

Alya!

Alya!

Alya!

Alya!

- Alya! - Taxi!

Is it you? Let’s go.

Alya!

Keep going. Keep going.

How did Özkan find Alya? Did he talk? Did he say anything?

No.

- He didn’t talk? - He didn’t say anything.

- Goodbye. - Bye bye.

Why did you come, Kaya?

Thanks for having me.

I came to take you home.

Did the court decision get lifted and I didn’t hear about it?

- Nope, it’s still on. - You’re really an idiot.

Love.

It makes you dumb, what can I do?

Kaya, please. How many times have I told you not to come to this school? Why do you keep showing up?

You keep telling me, but come on, get in.

Wait here.

Are you okay, brother?

It’s nothing. I’m fine.

Please, tell me it’s a dream. Please, come wake me up.

Hug me like this and say it’s over.

God, someone please say none of this is real. Please.

I wish there was someone who could tell me that too.

How did he hide this secret all these years?

Why didn’t you tell me?

I asked you so many times.

I was waiting for the right time, but the chance never came.

I can’t confront Boran about these lies right now.

You tell me.

What’s the truth?

Why did he do it? Why did he kill?

- To take our revenge. - Revenge for what?

Baybars family.

- They killed our father. - Why?

They tried to smuggle illegal weapons through our land at the border.

And our father didn’t allow it.

When our father refused, Demir’s uncle Süleyman killed him.

And Boran, to avenge us...

...killed Süleyman.

I can’t believe it.

I’ve buried the man I’ve lived with all these years, and I’m only now getting to know him. I can’t believe it!

So, when did this happen?

- Ten years ago. - Ten years ago?

Why are they chasing revenge now? After all these years.

Okay, Demir’s not normal, but he says he didn’t do it.

Maybe it really was an accident.

Maybe. I don’t know. Could be.

We checked all the documents with İzzet.

That refugee guy really lives there. He’s known, recognized.

He said it rained in the morning, the road was wet, and he skidded.

He said he couldn’t control the steering.

I don’t think he did it on purpose.

- Alya, we have to go now. - Look...

...If Deniz stays here, he’ll learn that Boran is a killer.

Don’t talk like Boran just shot someone for no reason.

Whether for a reason or not — in the end, he killed someone.

If Deniz stays here, he’ll act like Boran. He’ll be like you all.

He’ll have to live with a gun. I won’t allow that.

Are you okay?

Why are you going out like this anyway? Sit down.

I wonder why?

-Where’s Şahin? -Right there. In front of the door. Call him.

Şahin.

Şahin, come.

Come.

Okay, hold on. We’re going.

Not good.

-Are you okay, brother? -I’m okay, I’m okay. Hopefully, I’ll get even better.

-Slowly. -Come.

Okay.

Why are we silent? Say something.

What should I say?

Are you listening?

What time does your class end tomorrow?

I don’t know. I don’t know what time it ends.

-Okay, I’ll find out. -Kaya, please.

Don’t come to school. Don’t come.

I already know why you're coming.

I swear I thought it was to see you, Zerrin.

You want everyone here to think I’m your boyfriend, don’t you?

You are my girlfriend.

Enough!

Look, nobody can even come near you.

I’ll come again, Zerrin.

-Stop the car. Stop, I’ll get out. -Nope, I won’t stop.

-Stop. We’re home already, my mom will see. -Let her see, just let her.

I’ll drop you at your door.

Kaya, I’m begging you, don’t do this to me. Why are you doing this to me?

Look, sweetheart.

My uncle and aunt will figure it out in the end. There’s nothing wrong with me loving you!

-But I have a problem! -Don’t you love me?

You do.

You love me, but you don’t have the courage to be with me.

Kaya, stop.

Kaya, stop the car, stop!

What happened? The car stopped.

Now I won’t stop, Zerrin.

Look, our ending...

...our ending won’t be like Şahin and Nare.

I swear it won’t.

Okay?

-Slowly. -I’m fine, I’m fine.

Alright, I’m fine. No need.

Cihan, what’s this state? I told you not to go!

Come on, Mr. Murat is in your room. He’s waiting for you. Go on.

Alright, mom.

Okay, don’t stress too much.

Where are you going?

What do you mean?

You’re not needed. The doctor’s here.

Alright.

-Mom, is that you? -My dear! Come here.

Come on, come here.

My boy. Come here, my darling.

You know what, Aunt Ümmü made me a chocolate cake.

-With bananas on top. -Our favorite!

Bless her hands. Let’s go eat it.

Come on, run.

You know, Aunt Ümmü didn’t know how to make Sebastian.

And she didn’t know how to make milkshake either. Now you’ll have to teach her.

I’ll teach her for sure. Come on, let’s go.

What did you do to make it bleed like this?

Some stuff happened.

But the wound’s stitched well. Congrats to the lady.

It’ll heal quickly — if you’re careful, of course.

He’ll be careful, he will.

Cihan, if you’ve finished your cake, go to your room.

I need to talk to your mom.

But I haven’t finished my cake yet.

Sweetheart, take your cake and go to your room. I’ll come to you in a bit.

Go on, go, go.

Finish it all nicely.

How’s Cihan doing? Is he okay?

Why do you care?

If something happens, I’ll spend the night...

...were you afraid I’d have to stay in the minefield?

Mr. İzzet was lucky.

He got out of the minefield safe and sound, but I’m not so sure about you.

You’re threatening me.

No, let’s call it a warning.

That excuse of a lawyer wronged our family.

He had to pay for it, and he did.

As an Albora bride, you cannot go near that man.

Did you even consider how İzzet felt? No empathy at all?

You’re going to be a mother, Mrs. Sadakat. How can you be so heartless?

- I’m doing what I must. - Oh, really?

Alright then.

Let’s put all that aside. We just buried Boran yesterday.

His pain is still so fresh...

...and you can still handle your dirty business?

How dare you!

My Boran hasn’t even been gone a week, and you were about to take my Cihan from me.

And who do you think you are, questioning my grief?

The blood flowing in my heart hasn’t stopped, and it never will.

But I’ve got to put on a brave face and keep going.

I don’t have the luxury to cry on someone’s shoulder.

I don’t understand. I just can’t understand!

You accuse me of being heartless...

...but if you lived here, you’d understand me.

You’d understand because you’re no different from me.

I can see it in your eyes — the courage to do things...

...even I wouldn’t dare.

You’re right.

I’m not afraid, I have plenty of courage.

And I’ll do whatever it takes to leave this place.

I won’t let my son stay here and turn into a killer like his father.

You...

...how do you know? Did Cihan tell you?

Özkan told me.

What the...

As if what you’ve done wasn’t enough, you even called that jerk?

He didn’t call. I told him.

What did you do?

I asked my husband to check on Alya because I was worried.

May God deal with you however He sees fit, Nare!

Please, stop scolding her. She’s pregnant.

And thank God she did tell him. Thanks to her, I found out the truth you’ve been hiding.

Move! We’ll talk in your room. Move it!

- Mom, what are you doing? - Move! Get out!

It’s not like she called the enemy!

That’s her husband!

That so-called husband raised his hand against Nare.

While she was pregnant.

That guy’s a total scumbag.

Go on.

- What do you want from me? Am I a kid or what! - Yes, you are a kid!

Move aside, Şahin! Get inside!

Why are you doing this to me?

What do you want from me?

You sent Alya to that scumbag who raised his hand to you, asking for help!

Don’t you have any pride or dignity?

You took him away from me.

Because of Şahin, you’re still trying to take revenge on me.

You called Özkan just to drive me crazy.

You knew we didn’t want him around.

Out of spite, you married that sneaky rat.

And you got pregnant so you couldn’t back out.

If I let you go now, you’d run straight to Özkan, even though you don’t love him.

You think you’re hurting me, but you’re only hurting yourself, my girl.

It wouldn’t have worked with Şahin either.

Nare.

What happened?

- What happened? Stop, don’t shake her! - Nare!

Slowly. Let’s get her to bed.

Go on. Slowly, gently.

Brother.

Your blood pressure is returning to normal.

-Are you feeling better? -I'm fine.

Still, don't skip your check-ups. It's important.

So, you're an obstetrician.

Yes, I'm a gynecologist.

I work at a private hospital in Toronto, unless they fire me, of course.

My leave is almost over.

So you learned the truth about Boran.

No, I still can't believe it.

Alya, my brother wasn't a bad person.

Believe me.

Don't resent him for not telling you, okay?

He couldn't help it. He just couldn't.

Let him stay in your memories as the man you knew and loved, okay?

It wasn't his fault.

Forget it. I want to ask you something.

Ask away.

Does Özkan hurt you?

It happened once, but...

...it was partly my fault too. - Don’t!

No matter the excuse, he has no right to lay a hand on you. Don't justify it.

Yes, of course. You're absolutely right.

But...

...I’ve been ice cold toward him, and it drives him crazy.

That's how it is.

Nare, were you forced to marry him?

No.

No.

Alright, it's okay. You don't have to tell me. I'm sorry.

I don’t even know how to explain it to myself.

Oh, sweetheart.

Alright, never mind.

Just get some rest, okay?

Rest well.

-Is your back comfortable? -Yes, thanks.

Sister-in-law.

Is she okay?

She's fine.

Don't worry.

My dear Şahin.

-How is she now? -Better.

-How about you? -Better.

Having a doctor at home makes this place feel like a hospital.

Cihan.

Please don’t pressure Nare too much, okay? She's very sensitive.

Unlike you.

What’s that supposed to mean?

Are you calling me stone-hearted?

No.

You're just stubborn.

Cihan.

-Welcome. -Thanks.

But you’re late. I was so scared. I thought you weren’t coming again.

I missed you so much.

Are you feeling any better?

I don’t know.

-Come here, I’ll make you feel better. - Mine, stop. Stop.

-What is it? -Nothing.

What do you mean "nothing"?

-What happened, Cihan? Is something wrong? -No, nothing.

-You’re in pain or something, I can tell. -No.

Cihan, you’re clearly in pain.

You really did miss me, huh?

Is this the time for jokes, Cihan? What is this?

-What is this? -It’s okay.

-Were you shot? Who did this? -It’s okay, you saw it.

Come on. I don’t want to talk.

-Let’s cover this up. -You don’t want to talk?

How can you not want to talk?

-You show up like this and expect not to talk? -Don't start again.

-What are we even doing, you and I? -What are we doing?

What are we doing? You just show up...

...and you don't even let me ask what's going on.

Is this normal? Don’t go to funerals, don’t offer condolences.

I ask questions, you give no answers.

You share nothing.

It's like you're married, and I’m the mistress.

Look, even like this I came here and told you I’m not okay.

And this is still what you want to talk about? Really?

It’s because of your mother, isn’t it?

She just can’t accept that I’m a widow with a child.

Mine, please, don’t.

What do you mean "please," Cihan? Am I lying?

I thought our relationship would slowly become...

Have I ever lied to you?

I haven’t.

It's not because it's you...

...if it were someone else, I wouldn't be any different.

I don't have a future either.

We talked about this, remember? I told you, you know.

You'll understand, this one's a fool.

I miss you so much.

Mom, why are you pacing? Come sit next to me.

Sorry, my dear. I was thinking about something.

Mom, what are you thinking? Tell me so I can help you.

What are you drawing?

- Do you like my drawing? - I like it, of course.

Let me see. This is me.

- This is you. - This is Uncle Cihan.

This is Uncle Kaya. This is grandma. This is Nare.

This is Ümmü, and this is Pakize.

I'll draw the others later.

Come on, let's sit and talk a bit, mother and son.

Deniz.

I need to go back to the hospital, son, you know that, right?

I have patients waiting for me there.

There are patients here too. You can heal them.

But we need to go to Canada, son.

Look, Uncle İzzet is coming back.

He’s back. And he should send my toys too.

Everyone calls me Cihan. You should call me that too.

Alright, it's bed time, let's go.

Alright, it's late.

It's late. Get under the blanket.

Alright, dear.

Take Patates with you.

Let’s cover you nicely.

Should I stay with you until you fall asleep?

No. I’m a big boy now. I’ll fall asleep by myself.

Then a kiss.

Good night, my dear.

Good night.

Who was that woman?

You know, the one who stormed through the hotel. You followed her.

Was she Boran's wife?

Since you know, why are you asking?

I don't know, I'm just guessing.

She was really beautiful though.

What happened, what was with that attitude?

We got it.

You're sealed.

Anyway, this is our neighborhood...

...the area is small, we’ll find out.

Boran didn't know his past.

Oh, really?

It was bad.

I feel sorry for that woman.

- Did you come down to Istanbul? - Alya, I’m still in Mardin.

What happened, why? Did they do something again, İzzet?

No, no, nothing like that, calm down.

- Why did you say you were going? - I changed my mind.

- Okay, but why? - Because I can't leave you here, Alya.

I can't accept what your family has done to you.

I won't leave you with them.

What are you going to do then?

I’ll escape with you and Deniz from here.

I’ll escape with you and Deniz from here.

- Don’t let them arrest me at the airport. - Right, right.

That’s why we won’t take a plane, we’ll escape through the Syrian border.

- From there, we’ll go to Canada. - The border...

...What about İzzet?

I have some contacts.

- They’ll get us across the border. - Who are these people, are they trustworthy?

Alya, leave that part to me, you just have to try.

- Isn't that right? - Yes, yes.

You just make sure you get out without getting caught.

Okay, I’ll get out. Thank you so much, İzzet.

I’ll call you tomorrow after I finish the arrangements, okay?

Tomorrow, okay, I’ll be waiting.

Thanks a lot, İzzet.

Hello, Mr. David. Yes, I’m still in Mardin.

Yes, my leave ends tomorrow.

But my husband's funeral arrangements have been delayed.

Could I please get an extra three or four days off?

Please.

Thank you, we'll be there next week.

See you then.

You said we'd be there next week.

Why are you lying to him, isn't it shameful?

- You know languages too. - Yes.

- Shouldn't I, is it hard? - No.

I just thought you wouldn’t be interested in anything other than guns.

- Looks like I was interested. - Good.

You told him we’d be there next week, how is that going to work?

Hope is never lost.

You’re the one wandering around outside...

...so you must be healed now, right?

I couldn’t handle being shot by a woman.

But is it okay if I pretend I’m fine?

Good morning.

Good morning, Uncle Cihan.

- Did you sleep well? - Wonderful.

Are you happy with your room?

Yes, it feels like I’m with my father.

- Uncle Cihan. - Yes, my dear?

Did you and my father get along well when you were kids?

Yes, very well.

Uncle Cihan, what’s behind you?

You figured it out quickly. Wait, I was going to surprise you.

I won the egg tapping game.

The adventures of the yellow frog, right?

That was part of it, but no, this is not that, the frog comes later.

- What’s inside? I’m really curious. - Okay, take it.

There’s nothing here.

Ah! A phone!

Wow, you can use a tablet now, Cihan...

...can you use this too?

Oh, this is a piece of cake.

- I also have reading to do. - Really, even before school starts?

Yes.

But my mom will get really angry if she sees.

Yes, she’ll get angry, so no showing it to mom, okay?

But if I don’t show it, how am I going to use it?

Here’s what we’ll do, this phone will be just for the two of us.

Only you and I will use this.

In case of an emergency, you’ll call me.

What kind of situations, for example?

Like this, I’ve saved my number there...

...if you feel in danger...

...or find yourself in an unwanted situation, if you're scared...

...you’ll call me directly, understand?

- Yes, I understand. - You’re so smart, high five.

Aslan, man.

Someone’s coming.

Take this and take that.

- What are we going to do? - We’ll play.

Hello, my name is Potato Head. What’s your name?

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Good morning, mom.

What’s going on, what are you doing?

Nothing, we were just talking man to man.

Really?

Mom, let’s eat, I’m hungry, come on, I’m so hungry, come on.

Okay, come on, let’s change your clothes then.

Mom, hurry up, come on, I’m so hungry, please, please.

Sweetheart, are you going to sit at the table in your pajamas?

Mom, hurry up, I’m so hungry please, please.

Okay, fine, let’s put on your slippers then.

- One’s here, where’s the other? - In the back.

Okay, come on, give me a kiss.

Oh, come here.

- Mom, come on, mom. - Alright, alright, come on. Come on.

Okay, I’ll talk to him, okay.

Okay, close it.

- Ah, slow down! - Uncle Kaya.

- Slow down, son. - Pasha, pasha.

Uncle Kaya, Uncle Muzaffer said...

...you guys are going hunting, take me with you.

Pasha, grow a little more, it’s not the right time yet.

Didn’t you say you were hungry, dear?

Look, there are nice things here, sit down.

- Brother. - Yes?

We need to go to the office. Things are piling up.

There’s also something with the case that has a deadline today.

Erol brother says we need to talk.

Alright then, let’s go, sacrifice.

Pasha, enjoy your meal.

Şehmuz...

...tell the guys to stay alert, they won’t let anything fly.

Okay, Mr. Cihan.

Deniz, that milk will run out.

Nare?

- İzzet? - Hello Alya, the adjustments are done.

They say we’re crossing the border tonight.

Are you ready, can you get out of the mansion?

Yes, I’ll try, I have no other choice.

Where should we meet, send the address.

- Okay, I’ll send you the location. - Alright, I’ll wait.

I’ll call you as soon as I’m out. Thanks.

Nare?

İzzet hasn’t returned to Canada. He’s waiting to take us home.

Alya, think about what happened to Mr. İzzet.

You shot my brother while trying to escape.

Nare, it was an accident, please don’t do it.

-We have to go. -But if you get caught, it'll be worse.

Nothing can be worse than staying here.

Please don’t tell anyone.

-Alya, come on. - Nare.

-How are you? -I'm fine, mom.

Good.

What were you talking about?

Alya was worried about me and came to check how I was.

-Thank you, Nare. -Alya, you can't escape from here.

I’ll try, I have no choice.

Thanks.

What do you think? Is there anything you want to add to the petition?

We keep writing the same things over and over.

If we want to change the court’s opinion...

...we must find that driver who ran away.

-We still haven't found him, bro. -They might have already cleaned it up.

Don't panic, there's no connection or evidence related to us at the prosecutor’s office.

They couldn't even write t he reasoned decision properly.

Our record isn't clean, that's why this case has dragged on.

- Cihan, bro... -What happened?

They fired at our truck going to Syria.

-What’s the situation? -The driver is dead, the truck is overturned.

What? Damn them, devils!

Where are you? Alright, hang up.

Pakize, bring me something.

-Mom, what happened? -Get the car ready, quick.

-What’s going on? -They shot at our transport truck...

...and pushed it off the cliff. -Who?

I don’t know, but there are a lot of devils.

They think they can make us kneel, ungrateful bastards!

Give them to me, now.

- Is the car ready? - It's ready, sir.

What happened? Why was the truck shot at?

Forget about that for now. Alya, this situation might be an opportunity for you.

-How? -No one is left at the mansion.

You won't find a better time to escape.

Cihan, one of our men, Necmi, is stuck inside, can't get out.

-Did you call the fire department, the gendarmerie? -They're on their way, but time is running out.

The fuel might catch fire, sir.

-Bro. -Bring the crowbar.

Bro, what are you doing? You're injured, what are you doing?

- Cihan. -Bro, let me go, you're injured.

-Bro. -Bro, let me go.

-This is going to explode. - Bro, stop.

-Bro, please let me come with you. -No one is coming.

-Stay upstairs. -Okay, okay, stop.

No one take a risk, okay?

Bro, be careful!

Enjoy your meal, little cat, well done, well done.

Mom, look how beautifully it eats.

Can I watch it?

Sure, honey, you can.

You have your passports with you, right?

- Yes, I have them. - Alright.

Get into the blue car in front of the mansion, you can leave right away.

Thanks, but I can't take it, they'll figure out you helped me.

I'll say I took it secretly from my room, don't worry. Let's go.

Nare, I will never forget this kindness you've done.

Thank you.

I'm going to miss you so much.

My dear, we're going to miss you so much too.

My dear, oh...

Did you love this cat a lot?

- A lot. - Really?

Then what I'm going to say is, you and your mom go...

...buy some food for this sweet little cat, how's that idea?

- Did it run out of food? - Yes, it ate all of it, this greedy one.

Alright, we'll get it when we come back, then we'll give it a name.

As we talked, come right after me, alright?

Don't worry.

Sweetheart, let's go get some food for the cat.

Let's not keep it waiting.

Goodbye, little cat.

Ah!

Mrs. Nare, Ahmet, come help.

Mrs. Nare, are you alright?

- What's wrong? - I think I got a cramp.

- Let's go to the hospital. - No.

- Wait, it'll pass. Take me to my room. - Should I call Ümmü?

Ahmet, lift me up. Hold it here.

Mom, why are we going so fast?

Come here, let me hug you.

Jump in, let's go.

Put on your seatbelt, alright?

Bro, smoke is coming out, bro!

Bro, be careful, bro, be careful.

Necmi!

- Stop. - What's the point, he went alone.

Stop, take a look, stop!

Cihan will handle it.

Bro, be careful, bro.

Bro, look, the smoke is rising, bro!

Be careful!

Bro, the smoke increased.

- Cihan! - Bro!

Wait, wait.

Necmi!

- Necmi! - My lord, save me, my lord!

My foot is stuck, my lord, ah!

Wait, I’ll get you out of there, wait.

- Wait, I’ll save you. - Bro, be careful, bro.

Alright, alright!

Cihan, be careful!

Oh my God, oh my God!

Come on, bro, come on, bro.

Bro, the smoke increased, bro!

- I’m going crazy. - Ah, Sadakat Hanım is coming.

She’s coming, what are we going to say now?

- What happened? - Sadakat Hanım, the truck turned over.

- It’s alright, mom, nothing happened. - Okay.

- Where is Cihan? - He’s downstairs.

- He went downstairs, mom, he went downstairs. - Cihan!

- Mom is coming now. - Son!

It's alright, mom, nothing happened.

- How could you leave him? - He doesn't listen to us, it's fine, nothing happened.

- Cihan, get out of there, Cihan! - Wait, mom, what are you doing?

Mom, stop, stop!

- Cihan! - Hold my mom!

Kaya, hold my mom.

- Okay, for God's sake, stop. - Hold my mom!

Hurry up, hurry up, man!

Slow down.

- My foot. - Stop, stop, wait.

Okay, wait, I will help you, lean back, lean back.

It's going to explode, it's going to explode, Cihan, my son!

- My son! - Hold my mom, hold my mom!

Come on, okay.

Give me your arm, come on. Come on, come on.

Kaya, come!

- Aunt, okay. - My son!

- Go back! - Come here, come here.

Okay, here it comes.

You hold me.

- Go back, go back! - Take my mom!

Cihan, Cihan!

- Are you okay, aunt? - My son Cihan, Kaya!

- Are you okay, aunt? - I’m okay, Kaya.

- We barely made it, huh Necmi. - Thanks to you, my lord.

May God bless you.

- Come on, come on, are you okay? - Are you okay?

Kadir, come, take Necmi.

Lawyer, lawyer, take this one too.

Mom, I’m okay, mom, I’m fine, mom.

I’m okay, I’m okay, don’t worry.

Okay, come on, let’s go.

Mom, are we getting food from here?

Yes, sweetheart, wait a bit, don’t get out of the car, okay? Stay here, wait for me.

İzzet, we’ve arrived, we’re at the gas station, where are you?

- Alya! - Hah!

Oh, did you arrive?

Welcome, aunt, the world is small.

Look, we met again.

What is this man doing here?

I’m sorry, Alya threatened me, I had no other choice.

You took the money, be a man, jerk.

I’m so sorry.

Shame on you. You literally sold me out.

Do you even know who this man is?

What do you want from me?

What do I want?

What do I want? I wonder what I want?

Mom! Mom!

Ah, here comes what I wanted.

- No! - Let go.

- Deniz, to the car, sweetie. Let go! No! - Let go!

- Let go! - Let go!

Run to the car, to the car, sweetie. Let go!

Run! Run! Run to the car! Let go, let go!

Get well soon.

Are you okay?

First, they left a truck full of illegal goods in the field. Now this.

Baybars?

No. There are others too.

Who?

The Alboras don’t allow weapon smuggling.

They think they will make us kneel.

But we will meet.

We will meet.

Where are you running to?

Sweetheart, sit down. What are you doing? Deniz, Deniz, face forward.

Mom is coming, mom is approaching the bad guy.

Nothing will happen, son. Will you turn around? Please, buckle your seatbelt. Sit normally.

There’s nothing. Look, we’re leaving.

Goddamn it!

Don’t run! Don’t run, little bird!

Deniz, what’s that?

Sweetheart, where did that phone come from?

Mom, we’re in an emergency. I need to talk.

He said to call immediately.

- Who? - Uncle Cihan.

Hello, Cihan?

Uncle Cihan, save us, we’re in danger.

Where are you, Cihan?

We’re in the car. Bad guys are after us.

Who’s after you?

- Who? Who’s after you? - Wait a second.

Mom, who’s after us?

Demir Baybars. Give me the phone, sweetie.

Cihan, Demir Baybars.

Alya, where are you?

I don’t know. I came to a location.

We just left there, but there’s nothing around me.

I’m on the road, going like this. We’re running away. Demir is still behind us.

He’s squeezing us. But I don’t know where we are.

Okay. Look, I put a tracking app in the phone I gave to Cihan.

What?

Hey, just listen.

I installed a tracking app. Just stay calm...

...I will find you, okay? I’ll find you.

Hurry up, I’ll use it later. What’s going on?

Son, put this in your pocket. Put it in your pocket right now, Deniz.

No taking it out of your pocket, okay?

Mom, please don’t take it out, okay?

Look, look, look.

Look at the maneuvers.

I’m gonna catch you. Don’t run!

Son, please sit down. Come on, come on, mom. It’s nothing.

Deniz, please sit down, honey. Come on.

Mom will catch up, she’s coming.

Don’t be scared, it’s nothing. He can’t do anything. I’m here, okay?

They’re nearby.

Keep going. Straight, press it.

Hold on tight, honey.

Come on, honey, get off. Hurry up.

Hurry, come on, honey. Come on, quick, quick, quick.

Come on, honey. Run, honey.

I’ll be there, okay? Don’t stop, okay Deniz?

- Come here! - I’m coming, honey.

- Come here! Come. - I’m coming. Run.

- Run! Let go! - Come here!

- Let go! - Come.

Let go of the child!

You bastard!

You’re like a wild mare.

Come here.

- Deniz! - Come here.

Get on.

Let go, okay let go.

Get on.

Don’t move.

It’s somewhere around here.

- Cihan. - Cihan.

Kurban, come. Come on, uncle, come.

Cihan, are you okay, my lord?

Where is mom?

That bad man grabbed my mom.

Mom told me to run. So I ran.

Please save my mom, Uncle Cihan.

Okay, now go to Uncle Kaya. Uncle Kaya will take you home.

Then I’ll come. With your mom, okay?

- Promise? - Promise, promise, my lamb, promise.

My lord, were you scared? Are you okay?

Your uncle’s here, your uncle’s here, my lord.

Where are you taking me?

Didn’t you want to get rid of the Albanians, huh?

Look, I’m helping you.

Instead of thanking me, you’re turning wild, little bird. Thank me, thank me.

You!

Do you want to play, you?

- Come on, come on! - Okay, slow down, slow down!

Come on, come on!

Come, Cihan Efendi, come.

Come see where I’m taking you, come.

Please calm down, okay, please look. Don't do it, enough already.

Do you want to play a game? Come, let's play a game.

Look, now our game is starting. Let's go.

-What are you going to do? -Let's go!

-Come. -Where are you going?

What are you doing? Slow down.

Where are you going?

Slow down, slow down. Please, Demir, there’s no way. What are you doing?

Get down.

-Where did we come? -Get down!

Get down!

-Come, come. -Okay, okay, okay.

Let's go.

-No, no, leave it. Okay, leave it. -I said come. Look, I’ll shoot.

I’ll shoot, come, come.

Demir!

Demir!

Demir!

-Where is Deniz? How is my son? -He’s good, good, don’t worry.

-Lower the gun. -You lower it.

-Lower your gun! -Lower it!

-Lower your gun, man! -Lower it, damn it!

Lower it, I’ll shoot otherwise, lower it.

Lower it. Lower it.

Lower it. Put it on the ground.

Send it.

-I told you we’ll meet again, Cihan. -We said it.

-Welcome. -Thank you.

Let the woman go.

Oh, really? Is that what you're saying?

Look, let’s do this.

You send me Boran’s kid, and I’ll let the woman go, okay?

Don’t, no, don’t.

Hush! I’m having fun, darling, don’t worry so much.

-Don’t worry. -You bastard!

Your son is the heir, your son is precious.

You’ll take the precious one so its pain is sealed.

-Or who are you, huh? -Please don’t do it.

If I shot you right here, I swear they would be happy.

I’ll read your last rites too, isn’t that right, Cihan, huh?

Demir, lower your gun.

You go, I’ll lower it.

If you hadn't come, I swear I wouldn't have pointed a gun at the woman.

You came after me. Look, you're still the guilty one, Cihan.

Actually, my intention was to kidnap the child.

- It was meant to be for the wife. - Scum!

But what a wife, she's fiercely wild.

This one, she’s a thoroughbred mare.

Hey! Don't come closer, don't come closer.

Demir, watch your words. Lower the gun.

Let the woman go. The issue is with me.

You missed a part.

This is between me, you, and Boran.

Boran is dead, Boran is dead. What do you want from my husband?

I didn’t kill him, but I didn’t kill him!

I didn’t kill him. I told you, darling.

One day, you'll wish he had killed him.

You'd wish this poor guy’s hate and grudge were over, I told you.

But why can't this hate end, huh?

Didn’t you tell her? Didn't she tell you?

Why? Why? Why?

It all started with your uncle, right?

If he hadn't killed my father, the past wouldn't be like this now.

I had to stop the bloodshed. Without me, it wouldn't have stopped.

What would have happened? You would have killed Boran, and we would have killed you, Demir.

I wish I had died, damn it! I wish I had died!

You’ve made me worse than death, Cihan.

- Tell the woman. - Tell her.

- Tell her! - What?

Tell her how much of a scoundrel you are. Go on!

After Boran killed this man's uncle...

...this man's father took over the family. Nadim.

We made a deal with Nadim.

What deal?

A deal for Boran’s life.

I allowed illegal arms to pass through our lands for five years.

Go on, go on.

What else, what else?

Keep going, or I’ll shoot him in the head. Keep going.

Fine.

Then...

...I had to marry the daughter of Süleyman Baybars, who was killed.

Yeah, did you hear that?

He married the daughter of the man Boran killed, Şeyda.

I did it to stop the bloodshed, Demir.

Şeyda was the woman I loved. We were in love.

But you took her from me, made her your woman.

Demir, I swear to God I didn't know.

- Liar! - I didn’t know.

You knowingly took Şeyda from me!

Okay, calm down.

I will show each one of you what it means to lose. I will show all of you.

Put your gun down, Demir, Alya has no fault. Come on.

Şeyda had no fault either.

But you killed her.

- How did you kill her? - I didn’t kill her!

I didn’t kill her!

I didn’t want to!

I did it to stop the blood, Demir, understand already.

After I married her, one year later...

...she committed suicide.

We were supposed to marry.

I built this house for her.

I decorated it with all the things she loved.

We were going to live here.

We were going to have kids.

She was my life.

But you and Boran took her from me.

- Shoot! - No, no, don’t!

- Shoot! - Don’t do it!

- Shoot! - Let go!

- Don’t! - Shoot!

Shoot!

Cihan, don’t do it, please don’t. No, don’t, please don’t.

I will make you regret it even more than death.

Boran’s grave will turn upside down, even his bones.

- Shoot, damn it, shoot! - No, no, don’t.

- Don’t, please let go! - Shoot!

- Damn it! - Shoot!

Shoot!

Shoot!

I won’t stop, you should know that! Shoot!

Don’t do it, please don’t, let’s go. Please.

Shoot, damn it, shoot!

Shoot!

Shoot!

I won’t stop!

Shoot!

Let’s go.

Shoot, damn it, shoot!

Shoot, damn it, shoot!

Shoot! My God!

My God!

Hello?

I got Alya, we’re coming.

Okay, okay, my brother.

He got the woman.

They're coming.

How did they find you?

İzzet called. She hasn't left the country.

She said, "I found a way for you."

She said she would smuggle us across the border.

Then Demir Baybars got his hands on us.

How did you get Nare's car?

I sneaked into her room, took the keys.

Honestly, don’t get me wrong, but you can’t be that naïve of a woman.

How were you planning to cross the border?

If I hadn’t left my phone, and if I hadn’t found you through that app, what would you have done?

If you had let us go properly, we would have done fine!

My son’s life is in danger.

Was I supposed to find out you were a target when they held a gun to my head?

How could you not tell me that, Cihan? How could you never explain?

Because I also have a past I wanted to forget, Alya, okay?

I did it to stop the blood, but it didn’t help at all.

Şeyda died.

Boran died.

Demir's anger is endless.

It doesn't end. You saw it, you saw with your own eyes, it doesn’t end.

They're here, they're here.

Hey brother, welcome.

Thank you.

- Cihan, get well soon. - Thank you.

Get well soon, aunt.

Thank God. Ümmü, Cihan, hurry, your mom's here, run.

Mommy.

Son.

Brother, you're okay, right?

I’m fine, nothing’s wrong.

Mom, are you okay?

That bad man didn’t do anything to you, right?

No, mom, I’m fine.

You're fine too, right? Thank God.

Thank God, mom.

-Ümmü. - Yes, my lady.

Cihan is hungry, go upstairs, let him sit at the table.

You all come too.

We’ll come too. You go ahead, we’ll be there soon.

Go with Ümmü, I’ll come soon, okay?

Since you were escaping, you should have your passport.

Let’s not delay you, we shouldn’t keep you too long, so you don’t miss your flight.

- I can’t leave while my son is here. - You can’t stay here anymore.

Okay.

Even if you don’t let me in the mansion...

...while my son is here, I can't leave this land.

Do what you must.

I won’t let you in the mansion from now on.

Mom, she has no place to go, it’s dangerous.

I barely got her out of Demir's hands.

Cihan should have thought about this before kidnapping my grandson.

He didn’t learn from the first time. I won’t forgive the second one.

If this woman stays here, she’ll try to kidnap my grandson again, and I won’t allow that.

- Okay, mom, she learned her lesson. - Cihan, don’t hesitate.

If the woman stays here, she will try to kidnap my grandson again.

And she’s a widow.

She can't stay here among men, she’ll have to leave.

- I can’t leave. - Mom.

Let her stay here.

Then with one condition.

She’ll marry.

What?

She’ll marry you, Cihan.

Only if she marries Cihan, will I allow her to stay in this mansion.