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I think this is yours.

Yeah, I mean... Mrs. Güler gave it to us. It's yours.

She wanted us to hang it on Asude's wall.

Okay.

So, it's yours.

Thank you.

You're crazy.

You're wonderfully crazy.

Aylin, now I can eat the creme... Oh! Empty!

What's up, Şinasi? Are you looking for Aylin?

-Mmm. -Aylin left your creme brulé here.

Will there be a street exit?

The kitchen is closing.

Yes, I arranged that. It's going to the Tuzla shelter.

You must be busy.

I'm going home.

Good evening.

"Going home"?

Should I ask what's going on?

Şinasi. Don't.

I think everything was great.

Thanks to all of us.

What do you think?

Yes!

And it looks like we are going places.

I'm proud of all of you and your good will for making this happen today.

Thank you for your efforts.

You should be proud of yourselves, too.

-Yeah. -That's true.

Maybe we could go somewhere to celebrate?

Miss Leyla, give us a night out!

Miss Leyla, take us to the club.

-Club! -Disco! Disco!

Dear, she might want to go home.

What do you mean?

Let's go!

Yeah!

I'm spinning to make my world spin!

Is it?

I'm spinning.

I'm so wasted!

Would you like some water? You want to go to the bathroom?

I don't. I don't. I've lost myself. I don't want to find me.

I want to be lost, Leyla.

I want to be lost.

Like in a place like the Wonderland.

I wish I could go in a wormhole.

And wake up in a different world.

And nothing should be real.

Everything should be fascinating.

Ah! Take the rod of your spine!

Please!

Relax. Be lost.

Lost.

Be lost?

Lost.

What if I can't find myself later?

Let's not, dear. Let's not.

We acted so decent, and what happened?

Let's do a little wrong.

Let's be in the flow.

Flow?

Nice.

-Never thinking what comes next. -Nuh-uh.

Not the probable sorrow, nothing.

I should let myself go, right?

Do it!

You're crazy.

You're wonderfully crazy.

What?

-Nothing. -Tell me.

You remember the popping candies?

I used to take three at a time.

-Poppers. Of course! -Yeah.

Exactly. I have things popping in me.

I used to be just like this when I started seeing the gorilla.

The things I tolerate right now is because of those times.

You think so?

And the rest will just be a pile of rubble.

We're there. And I can't leave him.

I can't.

Rest is terrible, huh?

Hang on.

I don't want to get you down.

You know what you should do?

Enjoy the popping candy in your mouth.

Trust me, enjoy that.

You think?

Yes.

Trust me.

The ventilation in this place is terrible.

And this intimacy with street folk is not for me.

We have work tomorrow.

And I missed my bedtime and I'm stressed!

Oh, you'll die from elitism!

If there's work, we'll work, dear.

We'll work.

You're weird!

Thank you, good night.

He's asleep.

Yeah, I mean...

Normal.

Good evening, Miss Leyla.

Good evening, Cemal. How are you?

Good evening, Miss Leyla.

Good evening, Mr. Cem.

Hope you're doing well.

I am. Thank goodness.

Goodness.

Can I buy you a cup of night coffee.

Won't it keep me up?

Shouldn't it?

Should it?

You tell me, Miss Leyla.

Miss Leyla, Melis is waiting for an answer.

-If it's too late for you... -No, no.

-I have it. -Oh?

-Here. -Thank you so much.

Oh? Training her?

Of course.

Let me guess, next one will be "The Second Kind".

We've already read that.

-Miss Leyla, has a kind of... -Friendship with Melis.

She's a close friend.

Miss Leyla is too kind. Melis is just 14.

Miss Leyla is the kindest, Cemal. You know that.

Right.

Hello?

Sure, sir. Right away.

Excuse me.

Great.

Back to subject at hand.

Coffee?

Won't it be too hot?

You're afraid it will burn?

I mean, I don't want to be up all night.

Why not? We'll find something to do.

And when you lose your sleep, the sun rises more beautifully.

Your call.

My offer is on the table.

Think about it.

Good night.

God damn it! When did this get here?

-Just now. -Now? Damn!

-Look! Morning. You see? -Morning.

-From a fan? -Yes, an old fan.

From Mrs. Güler.

A farewell flower.

She wrote she will work with Leyla from now on.

The black wrapping indicates that, I guess.

Her call.

Morning, Gülten!

-Good morning. -Two cups of coffee, please.

Sure!

You say we are willing to lose Mrs. Güler, Cem?

No.

Mrs. Güler called Leyla from her personal number.

Cause everything connects through Leyla.

And you let that happen.

So...

...we have nothing left to do for this year.

Hold on, you knew about this?

Would you prefer losing while having the information or not?

I want to win, Cem!

Look, Asude is like a shop window for us.

You know how often we work with Mrs. Güler?

This hospitality business going down was terrible for us.

That's why you're here. That's I'm here. We're here to win!

You fired her so fast that we couldn't even announce the handover.

Mrs. Güler called Leyla for a reservation.

Unfortunately, we had nothing to do after that point.

But we will of course make an offer to Mrs. Güler next year and win her back.

Hold on. Hold on!

Mrs. Güler calls Leyla for Asude.

Right?

And Leyla abuses this opportunity and says she opened a new place.

This is literally stealing!

We have to put this girl in her place.

Call me that computer guy!

Where is this phone, guys?!

-Where the hell is it? -What's going on?!

Chef's phone is missing. She'll tear the whole place down to find it.

Where the hell is it?!

-Got it! -Here! Here!

Be quiet.

Love?

Excuse me?

Barcelona?

The game? Hakan? What?

Our...

Going to Barcelona for a game with the guys?

Who's Hakan? I don't have a Hakan in my contact list!

I don't know Hakan!

Whatever! Gorilla! Do whatever you want!

I can't handle him! I'll go insane!

-I'll go insane! -Aylin, look at me.

Calm down.

He's calling again! Cheeky bastard!

Go!

You don't even know the players! You know nothing about football!

Cheeky gorilla! I'm going insane!

Guys, everything is fine. Please, carry on.

-I can't. -Aylin, look at me.

Calm down. Breathe.

Breathe.

Tell me, what's going on?

I can't.

Dear, be proper. Please.

Leyla...

-Welcome. -Thank you.

The service hasn't started, but...

Oh? Is Leyla here?

She's here. Coming.

Welcome, Mrs. Süreyya.

-Thank you. -How are you doing?

-Fine. -Please, have a seat.

You're kind of boring.

-Excuse me? -Never mind. What are we having?

Whatever you like.

We just have personnel meal now, but...

All right.

The important part is the company. With good company I'd eat plain bread.

Great.

Go on.

What is this?

-Deleted. -How so?!

Miss Leyla deleted all her files permanently before she left.

-We had our overseas plans there! -"Our plans"?

Leyla's overseas plans.

She wanted to present them to you. We worked hard on it.

And?

You didn't have time, so she couldn't.

And she deleted them before she left?

Hold on, I want to know what we are after.

Why do we care about Leyla's plans?

I'm here. I'll do it. What are you after?

Cem, we earned those plans.

She produced them here, on our pay roll.

If you trusted Leyla so much, why did you let her go?

She's not our face, don't you get it, Cem?

She can't carry us.

You're not consistent, Haldun. Really.

I think we should let this go.

Come on, guy. Get your laptop and go.

Enough.

I'm heading out. I'm too busy.

I got this, Haldun.

You're making this personal. It doesn't become you.

Have a nice day, Gülten.

Gülten.

I'm heading out.

You know what you will do?

What to text back?

What troubles you? Love pain?

-Huh? -She's not asking you. Easy.

Love pain? No, love hell.

-Hell. God damn him. -Damn him.

Really. This is not what you do cause someone loves you.

-You can't! -What is the problem. Tell me about it.

My prince wants to...

...go to a game in Barcelona, just guys.

Just guys. Isn't that stupid?

Wouldn't you want to live with the one you love?

I don't get him. He's always like this.

Then, I'm the tempered one. I'm sick of this!

Don't get angry. Get it out of your chest.

He's always like "Teacher, can I use the restroom?" you know?

It's disgusting.

I feel like military police.

-Leave him. -What?

Let him go, forget it.

-Sorry? -Sorry what?

Men are simple.

If he wants to be with you, he will. If he's into something else, let it go.

-But we... -We? There's no "we".

You are blessing it. It doesn't exist.

What?

We can have fun, too.

Maybe we don't want to spend every hour with him, either.

Not like that. Love is not like that.

If you're in love, you won't see anyone but him.

You always want to be with him.

She's right.

You're right, dear.

Oh.

-You're amazing. -You... You like me.

I like you, too.

And I never like anyone.

I will teach you how to love. Come over here my love.

Ah! You look so pretty!

You're amazing.

He never likes anyone.

Never.

Anyway, Mrs. Süreyya, you were saying?

Ah, she will keep the "missus", I'm bored.

She's always like that.

Try the sauce.

-What are you saying? -What I'm saying.

If he's not in love, no matter what you do...

...a jerk is a jerk.

Sorry!

You're so cute!

What if you can't let him go?

You have a thousand questions, you're never sure of him, but...

...he's just stuck in your head.

-You can't breathe. -Exactly!

Then, love. Don't give a damn what he does.

You enjoy him being stuck in you.

Like, sometimes go to bed early.

To think about him.

Make some fantasies.

Oh!

Like uncanny dreams.

I mean, enjoy your feelings.

Um, tell you what...

...every lunch we're here, I love this group.

He's so funny. I can tell.

Pass me the salad.

Oh? It's Gülten.

Excuse me.

Yes, Gülten? How are you?

Fine, Leyla. How are you?

How are things?

The new place?

I heard you had Mrs. Güler.

-I wanted to come but... -Do come!

We'll be happy to have you.

Leyla, are you okay? I'm worried about you.

I'm all alone here, now that you're gone.

I feel I'm betraying you.

Gülten, come on!

You have seniority. Of course you'll stay.

Yes, but...

-And... -What?

The last business plans you made.

The overseas projects.

Yes, my plans no one cared about. What about them?

They are deleted from the computer.

Yes, I deleted them.

You told her my name?

Um, they want them.

-Who does? -Doesn't matter who.

Doesn't matter?! Gülten!

Tell her it's Cem.

-Gülten, are you there? -Uh-huh.

Gülten, who wants them?

I won't hang up before you tell me. You know me.

Tell her it's Cem!

Mr. Cem does.

Finally!

Cem wanted my business plans?

-Yeah. -Tell him, no.

I deleted them.

I deleted them for good.

Tell him to sue me.

-Got it? -Leyla, actually...

Gülten, what are you talking about?

I got it. Like I said, I deleted them.

They can sue me for fraud if they like.

And he shouldn't be there if he can't make a plan.

How far will they take it just because they are men, right Gülten?

-We'll see. -Leyla, don't get too mad. Sometimes...

...things might be misunderstood.

Misunderstand what, Gülten?

Anyway. I love you.

Okay? Let me know.

I have to go now.

But he has good sides, too.

Still going on about love?

-"He's actually a nice guy" syndrome. -What's wrong?

I'm bored, Şinasi. Very bored.

All lies.

Everybody's after their own interest.

Leyla, maybe you got it wrong?

Get what wrong? All those tales are lies.

They just want to manipulate us.

You know, some people.

Mmm.

Serious.

Have a nice day, monsieur.

Sous vide eggs.

With cauliflower and duck pastrami.

-What do you think? -Good.

Won't you taste it?

No, I'm not hungry.

Let's have a drink. That your thing.

All right. I'll make it.

What's up? Something's up.

What do you put in this?

Better you don't know.

I agree.

My life is about not knowing.

I peaked at ambiguity.

Did it burn again?

I'll get used to it.

I have an idea, but now...

Say it.

I made a reservation for tonight.

With fake names.

Let's eat there, see what it's about.

What do you say?

Good idea. Okay.

We'll be at Leyla's tonight.

Another one?

Let it burn.

-How are reservations? -Few. But there will be more.

-Aylin? -Calm.

We need someone for the desk.

I don't want new people in my life, Leyla.

Me, neither, Şinasi. I was happy with my life but, you know.

They sacked you bad, right?

Bastards!

Just wait. We're on a brand new journey.

Does it hurt?

No.

It did, now it's gone.

Now the tables will turn. That gets me going.

Good. Keep telling yourself that.

What?

Hello. Welcome.

You have a reservation?

-Yes, we do. -Hang on!

What was the name?

Um... Ersen ve Dadaşlar.

Ersen ve Dadaşlar.

This way, please.

We bought that?

We did. Hang on.

-Mrs. Leyla? -Mr. Cem.

-İskender? -I'm starving.

Let's see if we will have a quality meal.

Let's see.

-Şinasi. -Please.

Er.

Sen.

Dear Sen.

Dadaşlar.

-Welcome. -Thanks.

Now, let's see.

Let's start with the appetizers.

-Right, monsieur? -Let see if they will appetize us.

Keep them coming.

Then entrees.

Will we be able to eat the main dish?

We should be concerned about if we will like it.

Right. Right. Please, start.

-Cook the chicken well, Eren! -Yes, chef!

Hurry!

You're sure about this?

Aylin, this is a matter of honour.

I want to put İskender to shame!

He used me for years!

Please, go away.

Maybe it's not that important for you but for us...

Şinasi! Go away!

Okay, we're going.

What do you think?

Wait.

I don't know.

Yes?

Very good.

Even...

Wait, maybe that's all.

What do you think?

What can I say?

I feel terrible.

Leyla did fine without me.

She did, right?

I'll see Aylin.

Come on! Don't be ridiculous!

But really, that colour with the octopus! I was so impressed.

It's a chef's secret. I can't tell.

Fine, I'll eat it here. I loved it.

If you loved it so much, I'll be expecting you.

I mean we will be. As a team.

We're right across the street anyway.

Mr. Cem?

You lost your way?

You will insist on the "mister", huh?

This area is personnel only.

I see. I just wanted to congratulate the chef.

But I think I will skip a star for hospitality.

You know you're not our only guest.

We have many guests expecting their meals.

And don't keep our chef from her work.

No, I'm on a break anyway. It's fine.

Mr. Cem, can I see you outside?

Sure.

-Good night. -Come again.

Follow me.

Sure.

Why are you here? To find a mistake?

No, not at all.

I just wanted to see it.

I was curious.

Fine. You saw it. Why are you still here?

Going in the kitchen and stuff.

But yeah, you must have an agenda.

Who knows, maybe you'll ask for something as soon as I my back.

Excuse me?

Sure. Yeah.

Can you enlighten me about our topic of discussion?

Leyla, are you always like that? You're so stubborn.

I'm not being stubborn. It's what I saw.

-My experience. -Can you tell me what you saw?

-This is key for communication. -Don't feel it's necessary.

-I know what I know. -Life is not just your perspective.

Don't you want to look from this side of things?

Some things don't need 50 angles of vision to be understood.

It's plain and simple.

You figured everything out and gave me my score, huh?

I did. But you're in the negative, I'll let you know.

You're not doing so well, yourself. I'll let you know.

What does that mean?

Your wind changes too much. It confuses me.

You were a breeze yesterday, today you're a hurricane.

You're a pinwheel.

I didn't say that.

I did.

You turn to where the breeze comes from, right?

Mr. Cem turns to what he likes, what he thinks is good for him.

Always in warm climates. Oh, he should be protected.

Everything should go his way, never feeling cold.

But you are cold.

Leave it. I'll be cold on my own.

I really don't get you.

I really don't.

So?

-So... -"So..." Hmm!

You're lying. You loved it!

Şino, I'm pissed as it is.

It will pass, dear.

Why did you stay at Asude, if it's hurting you so much?

Why didn't you follow Leyla?

-Did she call me? -Huh! As if she called me.

I came here on my own free will.

Don't give me the bull look.

Were you expecting an invitation?

I'm angry at Leyla.

She could at least talk to me.

But I'm like, maybe this is for the better.

We couldn't be together while we worked together.

Now there's no obstruction.

With Leyla.

-We have a shot now. -Oh!

Oh no! You? And Leyla?

My fear is realized. I knew it. I really did.

See, I was suspicious for years.

I know everything.

What will I do with this information now?

Şinasi, calm down.

I'm calm, all right? Only lowlifes panic.

I'm calm and cool as you see!

You just couldn't shut up!

Mr. Cem turns to what he likes, what he thinks is good for him.

Always in warm climates. Oh, he should be protected.

Everything should go his way, never feeling cold.

-Leyla... -Don't call me Leyla.

Miss Leyla.

We're doing business here, nothing else.

-Are you sleepy? -No.

Me, neither.

Not at all.

Smoked jack.

You like it.

-Come on, really? -I know your codes.

Why are you here?

-Why do you think? -Tell me.

İskender, I really can't understand what's going on anymore.

Who's friend, who's foe...

-Come on, Leyla. -So?

What are you saying? Where do we place this?

Can we talk?

This is not working.

I agree. Come in.

-Did you miss me? -Come on.

Did you miss me?

Did you?

You're always like this. You know me.

I missed you.

A lot.

You?

Did you miss me?

This restaurant made you soft.

-Fine. Sit. -Yes, mademoiselle.

I didn't want you to take that risk.

This happened to me.

I had to start over.

But you're a star.

Didn't I deserve a choice?

Maybe I wouldn't say yes anyway.

İskender, I know you.

I know you couldn't say no to me.

What about us?

If going down this path without me didn't scare you...

...all these years didn't matter?

You didn't even cry on my shoulder. They meant nothing?

I mean,...

...us, what we've done, all these years.

I told you. It's not like that, İskender.

But,...

...while you're here...

...I can complain a little.

You know I can't be mad at you. Go ahead. Complain.

But first tell me what you think about the menu.

But what you really think. You know, I'll know if you're being political.

You'll keep me hanging?

I'm jealous.

Really?

I know Aylin is crazy but she's something, right?

I don't know, I thought I was fooling myself but now that you said it...

Aylin is an artist.

After what I had tonight...

...I hated her.

İskender, I love you.

But you forgot about me.

Cheated on me.

But, I told you. It's not like that.

Our work life is separated for the first time.

Maybe now everything will be better.

For both of us.

Sure, change is good.

Sometimes terrible looking things open great doors for you.

I believe that.

I mean, at least I want to believe that.

What about Cem?

Where is his place?

Cem?

Cem is nowhere. Where did that come from?

Brought him in from London to work, he doesn't know what he's doing.

I'm not competing with him. I'm on my own way.

He doesn't concern me.

You think?

Come.

Let's eat the fish.

Come.

Mmm. It's legendary.

This is great.

Good idea, right?

What do you want?

Who is that so late?

Great timing.

You like it?

Let's eat an apple.

Apple?

Let's stop the world.

The fighting.

Let's eat an apple.

Then, we'll see. We'll talk if you want.

I remember our conversation was interrupted.

I don't remember that.

We'll talk about what you remember.

I'm going for round two!

You want a glass, too?

It wasn't a good time.

Sorry to disturb you.

Bon appetite.

Leyla, I'm finishing the fish!

I'm coming, İskender!

Good morning. You're up early.

I have an important question.

Important?

I mean, like an offer.

-Listening. -New place we're opening...

...in London. The big restaurant.

Why don't we send you there?

What do you say?

London?

As master chef?

Exactly.

Being the head of the kitchen there is like conducting an orchestra.

It's amazing.

You can't do it?

I can, but...

It was too sudden. Where did that come from?

I had to. It was a strategic decision.

I'll talk the board into it. But your decision is more important.

It's a great offer. Would be amazing.

A change of scenery is good.

But moving all the way there...

It's easy when you're not leaving anyone behind. I know from experience.

Is there someone you don't want to leave behind?

Yes and no.

Then, don't give it a second thought.

You know, this will be great for your career.

I know.

Then, congrats.

All right.

But we'll go over the details in person.

We will. Sure.

-Congratulations, really! -Congrats.

Great business plan. Well done.

Now you know why we have Cem Kumcu.

Our gem did it again.

You know, Cem, I read your e-mail before I had breakfast.

When I saw it's from Cem, I read it first thing in the morning.

And I was amazed by it.

You never let us down, Cem.

Well done, Cem. We couldn't expect better.

I just did my job.

-No need to be humble. Congrats. -Yes.

-Never seen anything like it. -Absolutely. Just great.

-Let's celebrate? -I'll call for a bottle right away.

-Not now. We'll do it at the club. -Tonight.

-All right. Tonight. -Come on, Cem.

-Hello, Mr. Cem. -Hello, Brother Kemal.

-Have a nice day. -Thanks.

What is your limit for love?

I mean, like going out of your way.

Is it okay?

I mean,...

...like doing something that you don't think suits you.

I didn't but you have to.

It's not love if you don't go out of your way.

You're not doing it service, if you don't play dirty.

Hang on.

Did you do something that you think doesn't become you?

It's fine.

It's not love if you don't stray.

You'll go around it. And that won't be worth a damn.

But remember, it's important how much compromise you're making.

Of course. This is the first rule.

"How much" is not relevant, grandpa. If you did it, it's done.

No, what you do is in direct proportion to your love.

The more you love, the more stupid you act.

But there should be a limit to being stupid if you're going out of your way.

No, not like that.

Look, if you fall in love, if you end up in that war...

...you won't know any boundaries. You will be blind.

You won't say "Wait a minute, what am I doing?"

-You lose your trajectory. -Yeah.

-You lose yourself. -Sure.

And if you want to go your own way...

...you will never enter this war, son.

You'll let it go. That's not the way.

Love without a fight, won't taste as good.

It just leaves a sour taste in your mouth.

I don't know if you can even call that love.

It will only be an adventure.

You will fight, all right.

But if you are fidgeting yourself for a victory, will it be real?

Why not? It's the result that counts.

Fine, but what about the compromises you make as you go along?

How will you justify that?

Especially to yourself?

Oh! You'll end up all alone if you don't stop poking that.

Other people will get your woman and you will wave good bye to her.

Exactly.

My thoughts exactly.

Focus on the victory. The rest is history.

No, not that. I understand you.

You will lose if you only focus on victory.

I don't want victory, I want the truth.

Being together doesn't mean a thing if you close all the doors.

It won't matter that she chose you, either.

Yes, she's with you, but you will always wonder "Is she thinking of him now?

Would she rather be with him?"

Oh, I see.

You have an opponent.

Will you tell us who this lady is?

I'm saying, she should love you because you are real.

Not because you're her only option.

Levent, being truthful will be the end of him.

-That's him. What can we do? -Geez.

He is.

-Oh, good morning, Miss Leyla. -Morning, Brother Mümin.

-Have a nice day. -Thanks.

-I have great calamari from the island. -Oh? I'll be waiting for it.

-Have a nice day. -Welcome, good morning.

What are you doing here, Mr. CEO?

İskender wanted me to do it.

You have no idea about this. It's not like diving.

Buying fish is different. Don't get screwed over it.

Don't worry. Just watch.

Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to our fish auction for the day.

I hope we have a good one.

First fish. Sea bass. We open at 80 liras.

Only 80 liras. Anyone?

I see 80.

90 anyone? I see 90.

Do we have a 100? I see the 100.

I see 110.

I see 120. I see 130. I see 140.

150 anyone? I see 150.

Going for 150... I see 160.

170 anyone? Going for 160 liras.

Going once, going twice, sold!

-Thank you, Mr. İbrahim. -I'm surprise you didn't raise.

-It wasn't worth it. -As if you'd know.

Admit it. You left because I did.

Don't overestimate yourself. I'm here to do business.

Yes, ladies and gentlemen! Wake up.

Our second fish is red mullet.

Fresh out of water.

We open at 80 liras. 80 anyone?

We open at 80.

We have 90. 100 anyone?

We have 100. 110.

Do we have... 120. We have 130.

130. 140 anyone?

We have 140. Going for 140...

Not sold, we have 150.

Going for 150 liras. Going once, going twice, sold!

Thank you.

Miss Leyla, thanks. 150 liras. That's right.

Yes ladies and gentlemen.

-We have calamari, it's almost free. -Oh, here are my beauties.

-We open for 50 liras. -Your beauties? We'll see.

50 anyone? I have 50. I have 60. I have 70.

80 anyone? I see 80.

90 anyone? I see 90.

I have 100. 110 anyone?

If I don't have 110... I have 110.

120 anyone? I have 120 from Miss Leyla.

130 anyone? I see 130.

140 anyone? I have 140.

Going to Miss Leyla for... I have 150.

-Going for 150 liras. Going once. -You raised it too much.

-Is this a race? -No, not at all.

Leave it to me, then.

You don't even have calamari on the menu today.

How do you know? Maybe we updated it.

Going for 150. I will sell! Looking for 160.

I have 160.

170 anyone?

I have 170! 180 anyone? I'll sell for 170 if I don't have 180.

Going once.

I can't pay more than it's worth just to race you.

-Going twice. -It's yours.

Going for 170 liras. Going once, going twice, sold!

Thank you.

You're new, sir. What's your name?

Cem. Cem Kumcu.

Thank you, Mr. Cem. 170 liras.

Yes, ladies and gentlemen. Our pumped up auction continues.

Our special today, large calamari.

Even thieves don't sell this cheap. Only 40 liras.

Do we have 40 for calamari?

Don't speak before the match it over.

I have 40 liras.

I have 50. 60? 60!

Anybody else? I see 70.

I see 80. 90 anyone? Going for 80.

Going once, going twice. Only for 80 liras and sold!

Thank you. 80 liras.

Ladies and gentlemen, today's auction is over.

Thank you for your participation.

And have a nice day.

My day started off great thanks to you.

I got the big calamari so cheap.

Good day to you. I'll check on my beauties.

Wrap Miss Leyla's fish, guys.

Where are my beauties?

They're ready.

What's up?

What happened?

Oh, you're so cute.

So cute.

Okay, wait.

-Miss Sevil? -Hello Leyla.

-I heard you left? -I was made left, yes.

We were making new plans...

...and I wanted to check with you first.

Like counseling, if you will.

What do you mean?

Are you asking me if Asude's business plan is right?

I will test it?

We thought asking an expert will light our way.

Can you get back to me ASAP, if send the plans to you?

Sure, I will.

Think professionally.

We want to have your counsel at a fair price.

All right, I'll get back to you with a report.

I'll make a check.

All right, I'll be expecting to hear from you.

Okay, see you.

What?

I'll test Cem's work?

Necmi is never late.

-Can you call security? -Right away, sir.

Good morning, Miss Leyla.

-Morning, Cemal. -Hello, Miss Leyla.

Mr. Cem.

You worked on the overseas project, I guess. You made a plan?

Yes, I was working while you were partying.

Party?

-With İskender. -Ah, no. That was...

Anyway, I assume your plans are good.

Haven't seen them.

How could I? I mean.

Just saying.

What is your problem? I don't get it, you don't say anything.

-You're inconsistent all the time. -What did I do?

-What is inconsistent? -Last night, at Lujuria.

-I was right. -You must be, I'm sure.

I got that.

The other night...

Those two are not consistent? Have a look in the mirror first.

-I don't buy it. -What? You don't buy what?

I don't understand.

You think I'm really stupid, huh?

Or you have a narcissist complex.

Miss Leyla, your car is here.

-Thank you, Cemal. -You're welcome.

Wait...

Dear God!

Cem Kumcu.

Come on...

Aylin is making red mullets.

Your personnel meals are the bomb.

Ask me why. Miss went to the auction in the morning.

She chose the fish herself.

Oh? I thought the chef goes to that kind of thing.

Aylin couldn't wake up. Leyla always checks who wakes up when.

Oh, that's why.

-What's up, sweetie? -Welcome.

Thanks. What are you hung up on?

There was an e-mail. I couldn't open it.

What?

Let's open it together, honey. Why did you close it?

There's drama.

-My favourite. -Mine, too.

-Open it. -Ah, no.

You're boring.

Queen of drama is coming.

Mmm.

Oh? İnci?

You know Mrs. İnci?

American College, I was her senior.

Oh? Great.

Bitchy İnci.

Oh, sweetie.

Leyla, I wanted to pay you a visit.

-But... -But she ran into me. Shoot.

How are you, Suri?

As you can see, doing just fine, honey. You?

Wait a second. Oh, you look much older.

Who is doing this?

-I'm going to Vienna, dear. -Mmm, I can tell.

Why don't you have a seat, dear. Those shoes will give you back pain.

Mrs. İnci, sorry. Please have a seat.

Please. Would you like a drink?

Lemon water please.

We'll have red mullet. You know what that is?

Why would I not, dear? I'll have some.

Don't know, you don't like enjoying life. It bends you out of shape.

Those days are over, Suri.

We're older now. Now, you're what you enjoy.

Wow! I like that.

-Tell me, dear. -Yes, the fish his ready. Come on.

-Oh, great. -Let's go.

Come, dear.

What? We asked for Leyla's business plan?

I had to. Mr. Haldun insisted so, I had to...

That's just insolence. First you fire the girl, then...

I'm going crazy.

Why am I here? Why didn't they ask me?

Don't get me wrong, Mr. Cem. It happened before your presentation.

When?

Last morning, after checking the computer...

Doesn't matter, Gülten.

I don't care how much they value me.

That's just unfair.

She was always a player. Always a pleasure seeker.

And she was always concerned if she's doing the right thing.

Oh! There was this boy.

What was he called?

He used to wear Superman t-shirts.

Murat.

Oh, he was so cute.

He was so good looking.

Then, she fell for him. She made such a big deal.

I wasn't making a big deal, dear.

I was experiencing something, you were making it a small deal.

Mmm.

I chased this Murat for so long.

Then, got tired.

Suri got him. Had her fun. Tossed him aside.

That cool Murat turned into a depressed loser.

Come on! You made it a matter of pride. You didn't want I left aside.

He was a great kid.

Anyway.

Then, she had a great marriage.

Cause, the best career is marriage.

Right, honey?

Wives are their husbands.

She felt precious when she married Haldun Tarumar.

-Taromar. -I'm kidding, dear.

It was like that back in the day.

But now that Haldun Taromar has hair all over his ears.

Really, men get so hairy once they get married.

He goes to the saloon for it.

He should.

Men are for single use, honey.

Only between the ages 35-50.

Before is trouble, after is drama.

Come now, as if you didn't get married.

Last time I checked, four times.

-Hmm. -Ooh!

I gave up after the fourth. As if I wanted to get married.

Men get cocky once they fall in love.

Like, "I'll have you under my name."

One of my proposals was so stupid.

Do tell.

Of course I will.

Listen to this guy.

"I will..."

Where are you going, Şinasi? You wanted me to tell you.

I'm back.

"Listen, I didn't want to tell you, but I will.

Listen. I'm considering marrying you."

He's honoring me!

-Pardon my French but... -Don't do it, dear.

You didn't say yes?

Ask me if I've seen him again.

Truth be told,...

...we treated you like you were crazy back then.

But, I understand you better now.

You were right.

Oh, everybody's right in their own way. Forget about it, İnci.

I'll get you something new.

Oh!

All right.

Delicious.

I just don't get it, Gülten!

Mr. Cem.

It's been sitting with me since morning.

I couldn't hide it.

You know, that thing we wanted.

Mr. Haldun wanted it.

He said "Tell Mr. Cem asked for it."

Now I get it.

Excuse me?

She's upset cause she thinks I asked for it.

Leyla is upset with me because of that.

Were you with Leyla these days?

We run into each other.

We ran into each other this morning, too. We're neighbours...

Anyway, Gülten!

From now on, you will only do what I ask.

Say, "I have to check with Mr. Cem."

-But... -Not buts, Gülten.

Someone going behind my back is what I hate the most.

No more, okay?

Okay. As you wish.

Your style is very much like Leyla's.

Leyla is decent and obsessed with being honest.

I thought that would change when you arrived.

But like I said,...

...you are unbelievable alike.

Yes, the stew is ready.

Wow! Looks amazing.

No need for cutlery, dear. We can all dig in.

It's the conversation that counts.

-No way. -Leyla, I decided to support here.

The press and all.

Wow, bold move.

You're being passive aggressive to your man?

Is this how you will raise your flag?

That's different.

But yes, in a way, I am.

Do it. We'll see.

Mrs. İnci, your support is always precious for me.

-I'd be so happy. -Dear, I'll do whatever it takes.

-I got this. -Thank you so much.

They are still trying to screw her over.

I was upset she's being a witch.

I will tell Leyla.

Sure, tell her. You're thick as thieves.

-Last night, I was... -We figured things out.

Well, we'll lose touch if I go to London.

Don't go to London. I changed my mind.

What?

Don't go to London. We need you more here.

And I don't want to do this.

Excuse me?

Never mind.

London is cancelled.

Fine.

It's good either way.

If I stay here maybe I can...

What?

Never mind.

GLOBAL PLAN FILES

Did you finally open the mail?

I haven't.

I can't.

What are you scared of?

What if it's really good?

Or worse, what if it's really bad?

What if it's stupid?

Like, he's plain stupid.

How do you know? What do you know?

Don't worry. I filled in the blanks.

Good evening.

Good evening.

No more.

I'll get a book and go to bed. I think you should, too.

Last one was too much.

Wait, hold on. Did you talk to Özgür today?

Yes. How do you know?

You think we wouldn't know, Mrs. İnci?

What do you want from Özgür? Tell me.

Tell me, be clear.

Like you are everywhere.

Tell me what you want from Özgür.

Huh?

You found out already. Do I have to tell?

I want to hear it from you!

Tell me.

I wanted him to give media support to Lujuria.

Who are you?

Who were you without me?

You think you have what it takes?

That you're independent from me?

You think you know what's right? Huh?

You're disgusting, Haldun.

You will withdraw that!

You will call Özgür and cancel the shoot!

Don't disappoint me!

Oh, whatever.

Considering that restaurants and cafés can benefit from foreign support...

...we can have financial support for start-up capital and rent...

...and many more while using the SINC system.

Demographics, buying power, depth of the market...

...cultural differences, location, marketing activities...

...legal processes of the country are key.

And promotion is a must.

And raising the brand value has to be our priority as an entry strategy.

Socio-economic structure, macro-economic state...

...market regulations, barriers, customer analysis, trends...

...and rival analysis are the most important criteria for us.

Supply chain, roles and distribution of responsibilities.

So, everybody has to be trained well, from the architect to the waiter...

...is very important for us.

Another important topic...

...how much profit we make from one meal.

We can start the cost analysis now.

Finding suppliers, raw material distribution...

...logistics, ship to produce...

...cooking, resting, slicing and plating shaping...

...customer satisfaction and presentation are our key business plans.

To go further in detail...

Wow!

Very good.

Apples. We couldn't eat last night.

You came to thank me cause I'm not sending him to London?

Is that why you're happy?

Who? Where? I don't get it.

You don't know? Okay.

Hold on. What do I need to know?

No, nothing happened. Come in.

Let's have our apples.

-What? -Dolbear Law.

You have more facts like that? To go with our apples.

Hmm.

Let's see. There's the law of thermodynamics.

The zeroth law. Law for contact of heat.

Yeah! Great.

Objects with different temperatures equalize when they come in contact.

-So? -So...

...give me your hand.

Your hands are so cold.

Mine are warm.

Soon, they will be at the same temperature.

We just have to wait.

Okay. It's equal.

See? Warm.

A little impatient, are we?

No. It happened, got it.

It's all warm.

If you got it, fine.

But you can't throw the apple core away like that.

Let's make you a compost.

Me?

Okay, how do we do it?

I'll do it.

By the way, what did you do with Asude's garden?

I don't know. How did you leave it?

We bought a plot, to produce our own fruits and vegetable.

Oh! Urla, you mean?

They sold it as soon as you turned your back.

-I couldn't even get to see it. -Really?

Anyway.

Leyla.

Your global business plan was...

Don't go.

Let's have coffee. We couldn't last night.

I guess you are very confident in your coffee.

-Why are you on about it? -Of course, thanks to you.

The coffee we would have together could be very really good.

But, you know.

I have a lot of questions.

In my head.

Ask. There's nothing I can't answer.

See, that for example.

It's weird begin so confident.

You're either a great liar...

...or you're too real.

That's why your heart is so calm.

Find out.

You decide.

Ask.

I don't think I'm ready to hear the answer.

Are you really going?

You will leave on that confusion?

Is this your choice?

I will.

God night.

We're full almost every night.

-How? -Miss Leyla, the cost is too high.

The cost-income balance is off.

What about Mrs. Güler pay in sum?

We spent it on the renovations. Workers, toilets and such.

How do we lower the costs?

-How do we break even? -Miss Leyla, I worked on that.

There are two very high costs.

First one is our debt to the gentlemen.

-Loan shark? -We have a big installment every month.

Listen, we can make a profit even with that debt.

-But... -But?

You have to lower your raw material quality. We have no other choice.

And we will have lower costs.

That's out of the question.

I didn't hear that.

Lujuria will never lower its standards.

She looks calm.

I think everything's okay.

Nope. I know Leyla. It's worse than we thought.

We spent too much.

Leyla went nuts opening this place.

She did everything A plus.

But I saw this coming.

-Your espresso. -I don't want it.

What is this consumption? Who do you think we are?

You know where this coffee comes from?

-Sorry? -Don't want it.

Come on, be cool.

I'm cool, honey. I'm so cool. Don't worry.

Don't want to waste it.

I'm so cool.

Look, I'm shaking.

Miss Leyla, I get it. You don't want to lower your standards.

But it will be impossible to pay your debt in six months.

Give me a suggestion. Another option, not this one.

If you won't agree with my college...

...you will either have to take a loan or find some money.

Or...

-Or? -You'll go bankrupt soon.

Smells great.

Leyla didn't take it with her.

There are more of them in the office.

It boosts my morale when I take a whiff.

It does.

It elevates you, makes you love life.

It makes you feel like the world is an amazing place.

Thinking about the fruit trees, the cycle of nature...

...turning your face to beauty...

...smelling the air.

Basil does all that?

Basil. Yes.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

Are you okay?

Yes. Why?

Anyway, now this is out of the way.

Let's move on the important work.

What is that?

There are fruit trees at the back.

They are heavy with fruit, no one's picking them.

We will.

But how?

Should we ask for permission? Or steal them?

You sent the kid when at Asude. He came back empty handed.

I don't know what happened there but those fruits must be ours.

Such a waste, they will rot in there.

Save the fruits, huh?

Because, we are crazy.

Our only concern are the fruits.

Yes, Şinasi. Our only concern are the fruits.

-You did it, huh? -I did.

I waited too long, actually.

That Leyla is getting out of hand.

We'll have to take care of the little witch.

By the way, Cem shouldn't know.

I don't want him feeling sorry for her.

Okay.

Wild figs.

City folk don't know. We can at least make its jam.

Otherwise they will rot away.

There you go.

Mmm! Orange blossom soda.

Great, right? This is with anise.

Let me see.

What?!

Great, right? What do you think?

-We should give Aylin some. -I have save some for her.

Great!

Told you.

You picked them?

-We pick all of them. -Thank you!

Thanks.

-Here's your soda pops. -Oh!

There you go.

And you.

That's not all.

Şinasi, a hand.

-Yes. -Wow!

Read and pass them, okay?

There you go.

Thank you.

-Thanks. -Bye.

-Let's go. -Come on.

Thanks.

Leyla, are you in love or something?

Why would you say that?

No, I mean generally.

You're like in love.

Right?

Şinasi, can you fall in love with a bad person?

Manipulative, a liar.

Or how important is having a conscience?

-If you ask me... -No, I mean generally speaking.

You don't need those vibes.

I would never want to fall for some dishonest person.

Yeah, that's what I'm saying.

You're screwed if you fall for a bad person.

You will bury your love in your heart and live desperately.

But what if he's actually a nice person?

Isn't it worse?

You don't have a reason to stop yourself falling for him.

What would you be waiting for?

Just do it.

So scary.

Leyla, will you feel better if you find out that he's a bad person...

...or are you expecting him to be a nice person?

What do you want the outcome to be, Leyla?

I don't know.

I do.

Have a nice day, monsieur.

Welcome, monsieur.

Murat, back to work.

You're weird. You're here every day.

Even Leyla was here three times a week.

Never mind that, what are we having?

-I tried Aylin's famous calamari stew. -Oh!

My favourite.

I'll be back with it shortly.

Okay, I'll be outside. Take it easy, guys.

Thanks.

Thanks, Murat.

Welcome.

-How is everything? -Perfect.

What? What's wrong?

Oh no! Table four!

Yes? What?

I guess, he smelled it.

Our ventilation is perfect, he could never...

Şinasi, not that!

You know who that guy is?

Who?

Loan shark.

Stop!

Who has table four's order?

I have table four's order.

I will serve. Back to work!

Hurry up! Come on!

-Done? -Yes.

Welcome, sir.

Bon appetite.

Şinasi! What the hell?!

Sucking up to him. So, he loves us.

And won't take our restaurant away.

Why would you, Şinasi? You're one of this restaurant's assets.

Showing this place too good will make his mouth water.

He will want it more.

Oh no!

I didn't panic this much before the accountants were here.

I thought we'd get by somehow...

...and we were going up, but Şinasi I don't think we have much time.

Look, he came all the way here, he's staring the place down.

He won't show us mercy.

He will pull the floor away under us.

I'm not okay.

You always give bad news!

-Leyla, I wish I stayed in... -Şinasi!

-Stop. -Stopped. Okay.

I'm good. Won't break my class.

I'm calm. Actually.

Şinasi, what the hell?

Yes, for the business plan I submitted.

I see, still under evaluation?

Consultant?

Sure they will consult someone.

We're waiting for her feedback?

Okay.

-Waiting for some news? -Important news.

-They sent my work to a consultant. -Who?

I don't know, probably French.

They're waiting for her feedback.

Won't be a problem?

No, no problem.

I've done so many of these.

Anyway, I'm thinking about making an offer to Leyla and Aylin for tomorrow.

Like a return visit.

We serve them?

Here?

You think Leyla would come here?

I don't know. We have to ask.

Okay, I got it.

I'll call and invite them.

Okay.

Invite them.

I'm sensing a change in you towards Leyla.

Maybe you started to understand her.

Or I don't know...

I can say, I respect her.

Aylin can go if she likes but I don't know about me, İskender.

I haven't stepped foot in Asude since I left there.

-Won't it be weird? -It won't.

Didn't you miss my cooking?

I won't lie, I did.

All right then, case closed. Tomorrow night.

Okay, deal.

-Congrats. -Thank you.

-I wish you happiness. -You are so cute! You'll make me cry.

-What's going on? -Leyla! Come here!

Look, look, look!

I did not see that coming, you know?

I'm so humbled. Actually, It still feels like a joke.

-So? You said yes? -No.

I said "Yes!"

He worked so hard to make this amazing proposal.

And I'm here calling him gorilla.

I felt so embarrassed. Oh, he's my honey. My love.

Are you kind of putting him on a pedestal?

Everybody proposes, so what?

Apes have social media nowadays.

What the hell, Leyla? You could congratulate first.

No, I mean. Yeah, congrats.

Just saying, maybe you're jumping the gun here.

Your relationship is like a roller coaster.

I mean, it will be what it will be.

There's love, Leyla. Love!

When two people are in love, things really change.

Trust me. Don't you compromise? You do.

Is it worth it? Abso-freaking-lutely.

You shouldn't be scared of putting someone in the centre of your life.

-I found that out. -There's you. You're the centre.

Why would you condition you're self-worth on someone else's idea?

Will you shut up?

Listen, don't let this proposal be a prize for you.

If you want to, as well, say yes.

Other than that, please don't let "Will you marry me?" be your reward.

Oh, Leyla. Baby.

Not like that. Love is great. Mutual love is amazing.

Yes, I got you. Very well. But what did we say? Let go.

The pops? Remember?

I let myself go, too.

Was it too bad?

I exist, yes. That's perfect. I love me!

But loving someone else, putting him in the centre is great, too.

Love, desire doesn't make us weak.

Let me tell you something, Leyla.

Whatever you feel, is the answer.

To that question in your head.

You have the answer. You feel it. You know it.

No matter how you run, you can't stop it.

You will eventually find the answer.

-You think? -Damn right I do.

If it looks like the phoenix, if it flies like the phoenix, it is the phoenix.

Don't look for another answer.

It flies!

Good evening, Cemal.

Good evening, Miss Leyla.

Mr. Cem is here?

-Okay. -Thanks.

Can I buy you a cup of night coffee.

Won't it be too hot?

You're afraid it will burn?

I don't want to be up all night.

Why not? We'll find something to do.

Your call. My offer is on the table.

I'll do my surprise.

Hello? Miss Sevil, is this a good time?

Leyla, can we drop the formalities?

Force of habit. How are you?

I'm great. Thanks.

-I went over the business plan. -Yes, I was expecting your news.

-Yes? -Is it too late? What time is it there?

No, I'm still at the office. I'm listening.

I think this plan is a really succes...

Hello?

Hello?

Uncle İhsan? Is everything okay?

Oh, girl. No.

Otherwise why would I call you so late?

-I wanted you to know. -Know what?

Look, I don't want to do this but...

Tell me, what happened?

You know, I wanted to walk with you...

...you know, I know you.

Thank you.

These guys reported me.

-What? -Ministry of health was here today.

Someone reported...

...my animals having diseases.

Hang on, I don't get it.

You know how it is. All my work stopped.

They are trying to end me.

They will take me under observation.

What? They did this?

Mr. Cem really disappointed me.

He wasn't what he seemed to be.

I did not see this coming.

Yeah.

You never truly know people.

And I was here like...

Uncle İhsan, can I call you back?

All right, girl.

-Hello? -Leyla, I lost connection.

Your idea about the business plan?

Yes. I am.

Not likely.

Completely painting a false picture.

It's very well wrapped as seen from the outside.

Looks very desirable.

But just the opposite.

My perspective is totally negative.

This business plan won't work.

-Good night, chef. -Good night.

-We closed, you're not leaving? -I'll work, you go ahead.

No, wait.

Wait.

Come here.

I'm making something great.

I'm trying actually.

Something new.

-It has to be perfect. -Isn't it too plain for you?

Don't be fooled by how it looks.

The magic is in its sauce.

Red apple, basil and pickle water.

A lot of lime and honey.

Looks like sour is dominant.

But later the sweetness will hit your palate.

You get carried away with it.

Taste it.

It's awesome!

It has to be.

The plate is smiling at us.

Maybe this will be...

...a start after she tastes tis tomorrow.

For us.

Did you name your dish?

I did.

Anyway, I won't keep you.

-Good night. -Thanks. See you.

Leyla.

The dish's name is Leyla.

Mademoiselle, I was just about to call you.

İskender, I'm not coming.

I don't want to see Cem's face.

Tell him to stay out of my way or I'll kill him.

Actually, maybe I already have.

But I made preparations. Now what?

I don't know, İskender.

Sorry, wouldn't want to bail on you, but it's how it is.

You know what?

Let's not cancel anything.

And I will make sure Cem is not here tomorrow night.

It's our plan.

And Aylin.

Sure. Just come. Let's not ruin our plans over something.

You're right.

Why am I ruining my night for Mr. Cem? Okay, I'll be there.

But keep him away from me.

Okay, I got this.

I'll be expecting you.

I knew it.

I was lying to myself.

I knew it.

İskender?

I'll go straight to the point. Don't come to Asude tomorrow night.

Don't come to Asude?

-Why? -Me and Leyla have to talk abo...

Just don't come. There's a situation.

Oh?

Okay, we'll figure out what's really going on.

Excuse me?

Anyway, never mind. Deal?

Deal.

Mr. Cem?

I'm heading out if you don't have any requests.

You can go, Gülten. Thanks. Good night.

-Are you waiting for something? -No.

Yes.

I have taken a step back, I have no choice but to trust my faith.

Excuse me?

Never mind, Gülten. I couldn't convey it. It's very personal anyway.

Good night.

Mr. Cem.

You won't let them corrupt you, right?

Don't worry, Gülten.

No one can force me to do anything I don't want.

-I told you... -Just like Leyla.

Yes.

Good night.

Good night.

I'm listening?

The consultant didn't like it?

I see, who is this consultant?

Leyla?

Leyla wrote the report?

I got it.

Got it, okay. Thanks.

So, you actually never loved me.

Never.

Wow.

Necmi.

Get ready. We're heading out.

Hazal, don't burn the peppers. Take those!

Yes, chef!

Hot!

Aylin, let's go.

Guys, mise-en-place ready?

-Yes, chef. -Aytaç, run it by your sous-chef first.

Buse, line. Şükrü, gardemanger.

Don't panic. Everybody knows what to do.

I'm across the street. Just give me a call and I'll be here.

-Yes, chef! -You're worse than me.

Everything is fine. Let's go.

Okay.

-Are you leaving? -Yes?

Um, you stay. Leyla go alone.

-Why? -Why?

Look, the whole kitchen is sad.

-What are you doing? -What will they do without you?

What if we can't serve the customer?

Are you planning to bankrupt us?

We already have.

We are, I mean.

-We are going bankrupt, right? -Wait, Şinasi. Stop.

-Calm down. -Stop.

Now tell me, what's going on?

You have to go alone tonight.

-Why? -Because, I know something.

But I don't want to tell you.

I won't. Um...

I will tell if you insist, you know me. So don't insist.

Don't ask questions, do it. Okay?

Do it I say! Listen to me!

You're so weird! I'm stressed!

Okay, Şinasi is right. I didn't feel good about leaving here anyway.

Leyla, you go alone.

Guys, get me the meat.

Fine, then.

Enjoy.

Properly.

Take Miss Leyla's table away. Now!

-But... -I said now!

Cem?

What's going on?

No matter what the two of you are doing...

...I have to protect the organization I represent.

Mingle all you want, but not here.

Outside.

Excuse me?

Miss Leyla.

You are not allowed in Asude. I'm sorry.

-What? -Mr. Cem's orders.

There's nothing we can do.