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Eşref Tek.

Maybe because he wasn't afraid of death...

...maybe to show everyone that he wasn't afraid of death...

...or maybe to die willingly...

...even though he knew about the ambush set for him...

...he didn't call anyone, and with three bullets...

...when his lungs and all his internal organs were shattered...

...it had only been four years and seven months since I met him.

The moment he saw me, he loved me deeply.

He took me in.

And from that moment until he died, we were never apart.

When he died, he left behind about a billion dollars...

...a few men who mourned him deeply and loved him like a brother...

...and for a long time...

...a love story that will be spoken of for years to come.

The thing that saddens me the most when I think about it...

...is that even as he took his last breath, he was still so handsome.

That's how Eşref Tek's story ended...

...but that's not how it began.

Eşref, go ahead.

Start the engine.

Give it gas.

Give it gas!

Give it gas.

Alright, shut it off.

Step out.

Eşref, brother, when you first saw Rüya (a dream)...

...you hadn't yet noticed the warmth starting in your stomach and slowly rising to your heart...

...you hadn't yet named this feeling of admiration you were experiencing for the first time...

...and worse still...

...you hadn't yet realized that you would love this girl until the day you died.

♪ For years, I've carried ♪ ♪ a love turned to ashes ♪

♪ Love has made its ♪ ♪ home in my burning heart ♪

♪ Even though ♪ ♪ you left me behind ♪

♪ I cannot bring ♪ ♪ myself to resent you ♪

The last two.

"A person loves only once," Eşref used to say.

That's how he was.

Sometimes, like kids skipping school, he would secretly slip away and always go to the same place...

...listening to the same song from Melahat's voice.

Over and over.

Sometimes, until morning.

He had given it a name of his own.

Rüya.

♪ You said I would forget ♪

Maybe 20 years have passed, maybe a little more.

He never forgot her.

♪ You said I would ♪ ♪ sleep, I would sleep ♪

Even after all those years...

...he still remembered every detail of the face he never forgot...

...he thought about the harmony between her eyes, lips, and nose...

...sometimes realizing that all her beauty came from the color of her skin...

...he thought about Rüya.

Some were angry.

Some didn't believe such a thing was possible.

"Can a person fall so deeply in love with someone they only saw from afar...

...without even knowing their name, and at such a young age?" they asked.

Eşref had.

He searched for her in every face he saw, door to door, street by street.

♪ I cannot forget, my ♪ ♪ love, I cannot forget ♪

One day, they met.

But it was nothing like he had imagined.

These three men—Gürdal, Müslüm, and Faruk...

...were the three people who kept Eşref alive.

Especially Gürdal. Eşref's closest friend, his confidant.

Don't do it! Don't throw it, don't throw it!

Am I not your lover, huh?

-Damn you! -Who's Bülent?

Why are you throwing these, girl? Damn you!

Who the hell is this Bülent? Who?

He's our brother from the circle, someone we respect.

So Bülent is sending you messages saying, "I miss you so much"?

And you...

Gürdal—Brother Gürdal. We called him Crazy Gürdal because he truly was.

Eşref's closest companion. Like a brother to him.

He dressed well, handled weapons well, and was adored by women.

It says Bülent right there, why are you even opening the phone?

He always had more than one woman in his life...

...and he loved them all with his whole heart.

-Hello, Derya? What's up, my love? -I'm really upset.

What happened to my baby, what happened to my one and only? What's wrong?

I'm late. I think I might be pregnant.

Brother Gürdal didn't have a single bad habit.

He had multiple bad habits...

...but the worst was that you never knew when he'd explode.

Sometimes, he was the most charming man in the world...

...but when he lost his temper, he became the most ruthless psychopath.

This was Brother Müslüm. We called him Kürt Müslüm.

A former mujahideen.

He fought in Chechnya back in the day. There wasn't a place he hadn't been.

He met Brother Eşref in prison.

He got 12 years.

Turns out his closest friend betrayed him.

He turned his back on everything.

"I have no face to stand before God," he'd say...

...but at least, from time to time, he'd quietly sit in a corner and watch the congregation.

Behind him, more bodies than he could count.

"I should leave this life behind," he'd say. "I should repent."

But how?

Even he didn't know.

This was Professor Faruk.

The only man in the crew who had gone to university.

When he caught his beloved wife with another man...

...he couldn't bring himself to harm her, so he put a bullet in the man's head...

...and when he ended up inside, he met Brother Eşref.

He had an almost infuriating sensitivity to the Turkish language.

"37,655 dollars missing."

-Meaning? -The money you stole from Mr. Eşref.

Brother, what do you mean, what theft? Stealing from Brother Eşref? That's impossible!

It happened, sir. The payment is here...

...the goods delivered to the hotel are here.

Mr. Faruk, there's an error in those "documents."

Not "döküman," sir. It's "doküman." With an "o."

Then there's an error in the "dokuman," sir.

Now, on behalf of Mr. Eşref, I have to shoot you, sir.

If you don't scream too much, I'd really appreciate it.

Brother, don't! Brother, is this a joke—

God!

Alright, brother, whatever you say.

Mr. Eşref said three days, but...

...ah, my blind mercy.

I want the money in ten days.

We won't be doing business again. Keep that in mind.

Alright, brother, whatever you say.

Have a good day.

He was irritating about everything.

He still believed he'd reconcile with his wife one day.

A little crazy, a little romantic...

...a little unhinged.

A one-of-a-kind character.

I can't reach Eşref, he's not answering.

Did he go there again?

He's going to drive me insane. I swear, he's going to drive me insane!

What kind of obsession is this? What kind of fixation?

He's going to wear everyone out, everyone!

Gürdal, you're getting worked up for nothing.

-It's always the same, he won't stop. -He will!

He will stop.

What are you doing, man?

What are you doing, Eşref?

Isn't it enough, Eşref? Isn't it over? Aren't you tired, man?

Have you lost your mind? Are you trying to drive us crazy too?

Are you trying to disgrace us?

We live with death at the barrel of a gun. The Reaper is after us...

...our enemies are after us, the cops are after us...

...every lowlife, every scumbag, every *** is after us!

And where's our boss? At a nightclub, listening to songs!

Alright, Gürdal, don't push him so hard.

Müslüm, look—I swear to God, I'll break hearts. I swear on His name.

Let's talk for two minutes. For God's sake.

One day, Yakup Baba (Father Yakup)—God grant him a long life—will pass away.

Who's going to take care of all these people, Eşref? Who's going to hold things together?

Who do we have besides you?

For God's sake, tell me. You don't care about us...

...then care about yourself. Forget us ***!

Don't you care about the Yetimler (Orphans)? What about the Yetimler, Eşref?

Eşref, I'm asking you—answer me.

Eşref!

Eşref.

Look at me. What happened?

Did you find Rüya? Did you find her?

No. You didn't, did you?

You didn't.

You're driving me insane, Eşref! I swear, you're driving me insane!

So much time has passed! How many years have gone by?

For God's sake, maybe she got married! Isn't that possible?

Maybe she got married, has kids! Maybe she's... Maybe she lives abroad.

She lives abroad— isn't that possible?

Maybe she's dead! Maybe she's in a grave!

A heart...

...loves only once...

...Gürdal.

Alright, my brother, alright.

Bravo. Bravo.

Thank you so much for your wonderful applause.

Good evening, everyone. Thank you.

-Thanks, guys. -The place is packed again.

Yeah.

-Good evening. Who's in charge here? -I am.

-We're shutting down the bar. -Oh, why?

I can't pay the debts anymore.

So that means we won't be getting paid tonight either.

I'm sorry, Nisan.

Forgive me, everyone. Let's close out the tables.

It'll happen one day, I know it.

We'll get through these tough times. Our time will come.

If only I could reach Metin Özülkü. We're so close, if he'd just hear us out.

Yeah, but I want to be famous now, not after I die.

Okan, the point was never about being famous.

Our dreams, our ideals. Remember?

Those who live by dreams...

Ceren.

...get disciplined by reality. -"Şişhane."

"Next station: Şişhane."

Alright, I'm getting off here.

No negativity, okay?

Okay.

-Okay? -Okay.

See you later.

Şişhane.

-We'll stay in touch. -Take care.

Uncle Hızır, what are you doing?

Business is slow, Nisan.

I promised my grandkids I'd buy them bicycles.

Come on, don't worry. We'll sort it out, we'll handle it.

Thank you.

You know that song we always sing? Let's give it a try, Uncle Hızır.

♪ Don't touch ♪

♪ My cries ♪

♪ My wails ♪

♪ Don't touch ♪

♪ If love ♪

♪ Means this ♪

♪ I give up ♪

♪ Don't love me ♪

Come on, everyone together!

♪ Come on, my heart, hold on ♪

♪ Stay strong, be patient ♪

♪ Don't bow your ♪ ♪ head, stand tall ♪

♪ Pretend this ♪ ♪ was just a dream ♪

♪ Come on, my heart, hold on ♪

♪ Stay strong, be patient ♪

♪ Don't bow your ♪ ♪ head, stand tall ♪

♪ Pretend this ♪ ♪ was just a dream ♪

♪ Come on, my heart, hold on ♪

-Bravo! -Thank you so much!

Thank you, thank you. Thank you.

Thank you, much appreciated.

Here, this is your share.

Uncle Hızır, come on, don't be like that. That's for your grandkids.

Thank you so much. Bless you.

-Give my regards to your grandkids. -And peace be upon you.

Good night. Close up the shop, don't catch a cold.

Alright, thanks.

You don’t treat someone like this, brother.

Enough already.

He kept me up until morning prayer, man.

Gürdal.

Gürdal.

-Gürdal! -Hey! Who?

-What? What happened? -There's a raid, brother.

You snore—badly.

Whatever the hell that was, *** I thought something actually happened.

-Do you wake up a sleeping man like this? -It's nothing, Your Highness.

Thanks to you, none of us slept all night.

Honestly, if it weren't for the oath we took in prison, no one would sleep a minute next to you.

Let's ask them to transfer him to another ward.

Stop talking nonsense, man.

Alright, guys.

Today is Orphans' Day.

-Good morning, Mother Hafize. -Good morning.

Oh, you're just getting up now.

-Good morning, Mother Hafize. -Good morning.

-Good morning. -What is it? What do you want?

What do you want?

Son, does a real man sleep until noon?

A real man? It's 8 AM.

Only one of us actually slept, Mother Hafize, and that's Mr. Gürdal.

Get lost, man. For once, my sleep issues—

-Ah! -Hands off, sit down. Come on.

You're unbearable in the mornings, darling.

Hey, slow down. Faruk.

-Hold it, hold it, hold it. -Extra pepper.

Bring it.

Tea.

Eşref, where did you find this lunatic and stick him on us?

A pilgrim finds another in Mecca, a madman finds another in seconds, Mother.

That's true, but still.

God, we spent all night going from club to club looking for Mr. Eşref.

Sorry, that's why I woke up late. I deeply apologize.

Of course you searched for him, what else would you do?

Oh, she won't let anyone badmouth Eşref.

-She won't. -Don't burn yourself.

Hey. Did you take care of that thing?

Handled it.

How?

-I shot him. -Oh, really?

I gave him ten days, he'll bring the money.

Ten days? Man, you should've charged interest.

Watch it.

-Interest is forbidden. Are we loan sharks? -Are we a charity?

Yeah. Interest is forbidden, but killing people is fine.

God, that's different, that's different.

Pork too—God forbid, at the breakfast table.

Listen, I'm about to lose it with this morning chatter.

Eat your food before it gets cold.

Don't make Mother Hafize mad.

-Bless your hands, Mother Hafize. -Enjoy.

-Good morning, Uncle Muharrem. -Get out of my house.

How?

Enough already. Seriously, enough. You don't pay rent, you don't accept an increase.

Girl, people think about us too, you know.

Look, I'm sick, my wife is sick. This house is our only income.

You're already living here for free, at least pay on time.

You're right, Uncle Muharrem, whatever you say, you're right.

You've shown me kindness when I needed it. I was actually going to pay the rent...

...but after paying Afra's school fees, I couldn't afford the rent.

Look, girl, we're not greedy people.

I know.

I understand you, but you need to understand us too.

Either pay the rent or leave the house.

Don't make me call the police. That's all I'm going to say.

You have one month.

-Have a good day. -Good day.

Sister.

-What's going on this early in the morning? -Nothing.

-Was that the landlord? -Yes.

Sis, I need to say something.

Maybe I should quit school and start working instead.

We've seen this before. The moment you start working, you drop school.

But sister, we can't afford it.

Don't worry about that, I'll handle it. We just need to hold on a little longer.

Hello? What?

Alright, hang up. I'll call you back.

-What happened? What's wrong? -Someone uploaded my video.

Let me see.

♪ This winter too ♪

Sister, do you know what 250,000 views in three hours means?

Let me check the comments.

Sister, they've written such beautiful things.

The phone is ringing.

-Hello? -Ms. Nisan, this is Ebru.

-I'm calling from Afra's school. -Go ahead.

Afra's tuition for this term shows as unpaid.

I was calling to check on that.

What do you mean unpaid?

I sent it with Afra. It should be paid.

-Unfortunately, it hasn't been paid. -Okay.

Alright, I'll call you back shortly.

Afra, what is this woman saying?

What? What is she saying, sister?

She says you didn't pay the tuition.

But I gave you the money, sister, to pay it.

Well...

...I couldn't pay it.

What do you mean you couldn't pay it?

What did you do, Afra? What do you mean you couldn't pay it?

Sister, I spent that money.

What? Where? How?

Girl, that was your tuition money. What did you do?

I didn't pay the rent so I could pay the tuition.

Now the landlord is kicking us out.

Tell me, where did you spend it?

Girl, answer me! I'm asking you, where did you spend it?

What are we going to do now? How will we find the money?

Afra, do you ever think about us?

I saw you yesterday too. Even though I told you not to talk...

...you're still texting that boy.

What are you trying to do?

Don't you see our situation?

Are you trying to drive me crazy? Enough, Afra, enough!

Afra, where are you going?

I wish I had died in that earthquake too!

Alright, don't worry.

We'll handle everything.

Sister, I'm so sorry.

We survived the wreckage together.

These things won't break us.

-I'm really sorry. -It's okay.

Good morning.

Leave me alone today, Oğuz.

Alright, brother.

Not with that one—mine.

I'll go get it right away, brother.

What do you mean the money is gone?

The guy took all the money and ran, brother.

Oh come on!

-Where did he run to? -Abroad.

Abroad, huh?

Man, weren't we supposed to make a fortune?

Weren't we supposed to get 300% interest in a month?

Well, you said it was a fund? You said it was safe?

Hey!

I gave you all my money, man!

I'll kill you all!

Brother, I swear it's not our fault. We didn't know either, brother. Brother!

I don't care. You're going to get my money back.

Brother, please don't. How are we supposed to find ten million dollars?

That's not my problem. Find it however you can.

You're going to bring me my money!

Hello?

Alright, brother. At least give us some time, please.

No, no, no. No time.

Do whatever it takes.

Sell a part of yourselves if you have to, but get my money.

-Understood? -Understood, brother.

Kadir, we need to go. Yakup Baba is waiting.

What do we do now? Today is Orphans' Day too.

How should I know, man? All our money is gone.

Man, if Yakup Baba finds out, he won't let me live—he'll kill me.

That money belonged to the Yetimler.

Alright, let's not let anything slip for now.

But we'll have to call Izzet.

Hello? Izzet, how are you?

I need your help urgently. No, not over the phone.

Face to face. Alright, I'm coming.

Where are we going, brother?

Just drive, I'll tell you.

Alright, brother.

Come, Oğuz.

Brother Eşref, who are we burying?

Betrayal.

What did you tell the cops, Oğuz?

There are no cops, brother. I swear I can explain.

What did you tell the cops, Oğuz?

-Brother, I beg you. -Get lost!

Brother Eşref, I still have a son in Germany.

I applied for a visa, but it didn't come through.

They found out and said they'd take care of it.

They even said they'd get me a work permit. I gave in to temptation for a moment, brother.

I swear I didn't tell them much. I even misled them.

Am I the kind of man who would betray you, brother? Brother, don't do this!

Yalçın, you take care of the rest.

Get rid of the phone and everything else. You know what to do.

Alright, brother, I'll handle it.

To the hotel?

But you've spoiled that girl too much, Nisan.

I haven't spoiled her at all, you don't understand me.

Look, we have no one but each other.

If I push her any further, I'll lose her.

So, what did she do with the tuition money?

She bought clothes.

Alright, she's a young girl. She wants to dress up, look nice, sure.

But this is just irresponsible.

You should be telling her that, not me. Let her see how much it hurts.

Alright, whatever. What's done is done.

Let's figure out what we're going to do.

I was going to tell you something.

I got a call from a hotel. There's a wedding tonight.

-Tonight? -Tonight.

-A wedding? -Yes.

So?

Apparently, something went wrong.

Okay, but what does that have to do with us?

Taner, since we don't have any other work lined up...

...I'm going to check it out.

As if we have a lot of options.

-Go see what it is. -Be careful.

Atıf, take a look.

I can't reach Oğuz.

Isn't today the Yetimler meeting day?

-It is. -So?

So, maybe he's just busy.

Check where he disappeared to.

Alright. I'll track his phone signal. He'll show up somewhere.

By the way, we have a meeting today too. You didn't forget, right?

-What time? -5 PM.

That new chief.

The director gave him the Yetimler file.

He asked for a presentation, I prepared it.

God, what's he planning to do?

We haven't made any progress in three years. Is he going to solve it?

I don't know, but they say he's a tough guy.

Anyway, I'm heading out. Still some time before the meeting.

What are you doing, girl?

Brother, I've told you a hundred times.

Don't call me "girl" in front of the staff.

God, what's the big deal? Alright, I won't.

Pardon, Madam Director, my apologies.

-Is everything going smoothly? -No issues.

Since the guests are important, I thought I'd personally oversee things.

You did well.

By the way, Brother Bahattin is here. He came for breakfast.

If Eşref is here, he'll want to say hello.

I'll go greet him.

-Brother Bahattin. -My dear Eşref.

-How are you? -I should be asking you.

-Not bad. -You've lost some weight, haven't you?

-You look younger. -Come here, my brother's pride.

-Do you know what happened today? -No, what?

-That guy Oğuz was snitching to the cops. -And?

-We took care of it. -How?

Müslüm-style.

-Good job, Brother Müslüm. -Thanks, sister.

Shame, he was so young.

Nothing to be done.

Come on in.

-Hello. -Hello.

I have a meeting with Ms. Irmak. She's expecting me.

Third floor, you can take the elevator.

Go through the kitchen, you'll see it there.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

-Eşref, see you. Respect, brother. -May your path be clear.

Looks like we're heading to the same floor.

I have a job interview too. I'm running a bit late.

What job?

There's a wedding. For a performance.

We have a band, music and all that.

Brother Eşref...

...for the first time in years, when he looked at a woman...

...he felt the same warmth in his stomach...

...as when he first saw Rüya.

He looked at the girl's neck.

The mark he was searching for wasn't there.

This wasn't Rüya.

And the fact that he felt this way...

...filled him with deep regret...

...as if he were betraying Rüya.

Brother Eşref never liked feelings he couldn't define.

For the first time in years, his unwavering devotion to Rüya...

...was shaken by someone he met in an elevator.

And in those few seconds...

...as he realized he was thinking about all this...

...for the first time in his life, he hated himself.

Come in.

Alright, of course, I'll pass it on. Have a good day.

-Hello. -Hello.

-You're Ms. Nisan, right? -Yes, I'm here for the wedding.

We spoke on the phone.

-Yes, please, have a seat. -Thank you.

It was a bit last-minute, sorry about that.

No, not at all.

-What exactly is the concept? -A regular wedding.

Yes, but what kind of event will it be? I was curious about that.

The groom is from the Zerfane tribe.

An actual tribe?

Alright, no problem.

Ebru Gündeş will perform later in the night. You'll go on stage before her.

Ebru Gündeş? No way!

We're performing before Ebru Gündeş?

-Yes, she'll go on stage a bit later. -That's great, alright.

Look, all I need from you is some Turkish pop...

...some dance music, a mix of everything.

-A little "hands in the air" vibe? -Exactly.

Ms. Irmak, actually, I have my own songs too.

I've listened to them.

They're really good.

If it were my wedding, I'd ask you to sing them.

So, should we not perform them then?

No need to be that alternative.

Actually, can I perform just one?

Alright.

-How should we handle the payment? Invoice or... -We work with cash.

Alright, that works.

Be here around 5 PM. Sound check and everything will take time.

I'll head out then.

-Ms. Nisan. -Yes?

I really loved your songs.

If you'd like to continue performing here afterward...

...we have a venue, and we're looking for someone.

Well, why not?

-How is it going? -Welcome.

Keep at it.

-So, what's up? -Well, Eşref, yesterday's earnings.

Look, it's pretty good. Business is slowly picking up.

Yakup Baba will be happy too.

Count everything so there's no shortage.

Count everything? Who's going to count all this money?

-It won't be done by tonight. -I got it.

-Oh, really? -Yeah.

Respect.

I'll be downstairs. Come find me when you're done.

-I'll take these too. -Alright.

Alright, see you.

Not her.

Not her.

Not her.

This one isn't her either. Not her.

Look, this part of me here...

...needs to be a little higher. -Alright.

Are you sure...

...this woman you're looking for is in Istanbul, Mr. Eşref?

Yes, she's here. Somewhere in this city.

Alright?

How did your job interview go?

Good. We got the job.

I mean, it's not exactly the job I dreamed of, but it's nice.

What exactly is the job you dreamed of?

-Why do you ask? -I don't know.

If there's a huge gap between where someone wants to be...

...and where they are now, it's their own fault.

Why is that?

Either they're not working hard enough or they're not talented enough.

-Maybe your voice isn't good? -It is.

I'm just unlucky.

-I don't believe in luck. -I do. Have a nice day.

We got the job.

Yes, yes, I'll tell you the details.

Oğuz is nowhere to be found. Did you find anything?

No, Detective. There's a signal, but that's it.

Alright.

By the way, you're coming to the meeting, right?

I have a little work to do, but I'll be there.

Zehra?

-What's up? -Zehra?

Don't you remember me? We went to the same high school.

No, I'm not Zehra. I'm Nisan.

This Nisan, Nisan?

Nisan Akyol.

No, not Nisan Akyol.

I got confused. You look a lot like her, sorry.

No problem.

-Have a nice day. -You too.

-Selamünaleyküm. (Peace be upon you.) -Aleykümselam. (And to you too.)

Blood pressure is good.

But as I said...

...you need to start chemotherapy as soon as possible.

We'll see about that.

Cemil, don't let anyone know about this for now.

-Cemil? -Understood, Baba.

Don't neglect it, Baba. You know this is no joke.

I said we'll see, don't push it.

Knock on wood.

-How is it going? Hello, everyone. -Welcome.

Chief Serdar will be working with us from now on.

He arrived from Adana yesterday.

We'll be focusing specifically on the Yetimler case.

It's time to finally put an end to this.

Hello, everyone.

-Hello. -Welcome.

-Good luck with your work. -Good luck.

Sorry I'm late. I had some things to take care of.

Detective Çiğdem is quite familiar with the case.

-Welcome, Chief. -Thank you, Detective.

Serdar, I need to step into a meeting.

The team will explain everything to you in detail.

-Wishing you success. -Thank you, Director.

Chief, if you allow us, we can move to the presentation room.

Detective Çiğdem, from what I understand...

...we haven't been able to gather much on this Orphans crime syndicate.

...not much progress has been made.

I want to know everything we have on them.

Honestly, we don't have much.

We only know their names and what they do.

What more do you need?

But we don't know how they do it.

We'll look into it, we'll find out.

Chief, we've been working on this case for three years.

Then you haven't worked well enough.

Anyway, let's move on to the presentation. Can you explain?

Of course.

The Yetimler are a crime syndicate that only accepts members who are orphans.

There are six of them. All orphans.

Their leader is Yakup Karaşan.

He's the head, they call him Yakup Baba.

And the other five?

Cemil Hacıbegović.

Yakup Baba's oldest friend, his right hand.

We believe he handles the organization.

Sadık Güleryüz oversees entertainment venues and nightlife.

Sungur Bilava is involved in smuggling, mainly money laundering.

Kadir Yanık is an arms trafficker.

And Eşref Tek— not just in Turkey...

...but across Europe, he owns hotels and, of course, casinos.

He's the most dangerous, most cunning...

...most ruthless member of the syndicate.

If we know all of them, why haven't we caught them?

Because we don't know how they operate.

Baba.

Yes.

What have you brought?

I have ten, Baba.

I have eight million dollars, Baba. It was a tough month.

Baba, twenty-five.

I have ten million too.

Looks like business is booming.

Indeed, Baba.

Eşref.

What about you?

Fifty-four million dollars, Baba.

Turgut, you'll clean the money.

Understood, Baba.

I'll take care of it.

Now, from all the money collected...

...ten percent...

...goes to the orphans.

Alright?

Cemil, that's your job.

-Understood, Baba. -Don't neglect the orphans.

Alright then. Enjoy your meal.

Hello. I'm calling about Yakup Baba.

Yes. He refuses chemotherapy.

Maybe you should talk to him. He might listen to you.

Pancreatic. Stage three.

Yes. Alright, alright.

He said "we'll see" and shut me down, but you call him, okay?

Alright, talk soon.

Yes.

Now, there's one last thing.

It's not one of you, I know that.

But it's someone close to you.

Someone has started whispering to the police.

It's nothing serious for now, but it needs to be handled.

Find out who it is and bring them to me.

That's already taken care of today, Baba.

Very good. Honestly.

It was making me uneasy.

So, have you managed to recruit anyone from their inner circle?

We tried, but we failed.

There was a guy named Oğuz.

There was.

We were supposed to track his phone. What happened?

We checked. He's in Istanbul, but he's not answering.

Are you monitoring their calls?

Well, Chief, they constantly change their devices and numbers.

And they don't use regular phone lines.

They mostly communicate through web-based apps, which are hard to monitor...

...and even harder to track. -I'll take the file.

You can all leave.

Detective Çiğdem, you stay.

Eşref.

Come here for a second.

Tonight's wedding job is important. Everything is set, right?

Look, I have a big deal with Izzet. Make sure nothing goes wrong, okay?

-We're handling it. Don't worry. -I'm serious.

I'm doing business worth millions with these guys.

No issues.

Good.

I'll be there too.

We'll be expecting you.

What's the situation?

He asked about Oğuz, I told him it's handled.

-Did they say anything? -No.

For now, the money we got from Izzet saved us.

It saved us, but...

...if Yakup Baba finds out I borrowed from those guys...

...we're done for.

Did Yakup Baba say anything else?

No, what would he say?

I heard something.

Yakup Baba is sick.

I think they're hiding it.

Cancer.

-What are you saying, man? -I heard it with my own ears.

God damn. He didn't tell us anything.

Are you sure? Could it be someone else?

No. I swear they were talking about Yakup Baba.

Man, if something happens to Yakup Baba, we're finished.

Let me tell you something worse, brother.

If something happens to Yakup Baba...

...and Eşref takes his place at the table...

...then we're really screwed.

All our secrets will come out.

Eşref knows about the shady deals we did with Izzet.

He knows, but he hasn't told Yakup Baba.

Hold on, don't go that far.

-May God grant him healing. -Amen.

Well, let me say what I have to say...

...so later, no one can say Kenan stayed silent.

Director Adem told me something.

Is it about Eşref?

Yes, Chief. I managed to infiltrate them for about six months.

Then what happened?

I got exposed.

Well, at least they didn't kill you.

No.

They don't kill cops.

-How do you know? -I know Eşref.

He has...

...values, principles, and all that.

Still, letting you walk away so easily...

...doesn't make much sense to me.

God, why would you think that?

Are you trying to imply something?

No. Like what?

I don't know. Maybe you think I'm working for Eşref or something.

No way.

That's ridiculous.

I want to catch this man more than anyone, Chief.

Don't worry. We'll catch him together.

Hopefully.

I need to deal with Oğuz.

I won't be around today or tomorrow. I'll start on Monday.

Until then, I'll study the case. It was nice meeting you again.

Likewise.

What are you saying, man? Speak up.

Alright. Hang up. Damn it!

What's going on?

Oğuz's phone last pinged from the airport.

Now the signal is gone.

-He's definitely been caught, running from Eşref. -Maybe.

-What do we do? -Should I go dig deeper?

Sure. Damn it.

-Detective Çiğdem. -Go ahead.

I looked into the name you wanted.

Nisan Akyol. She's a singer. Born in Afyon Dinar.

-Anything else? -Her family died in the Afyon Dinar earthquake.

She and her sister were rescued from the rubble.

Then she went to middle school in Burdur.

Burdur?

Dig deeper.

Find everything—photos, documents, whatever you can. Go.

Alright, Detective.

-Run to me, don't wait. -Move over there. Move!

-Guys. -I threw it.

-What's that? -Who are these guys?

-Here you go, brother. -Come.

Professor.

Kid, we're looking for this guy. His name is Ömer. Do you know him?

There's a soccer field up ahead. He's probably there, brother.

Alright, thanks.

Pass it, pass it!

Stay calm, stay calm. Don't get nervous, kid.

Pass. On your feet!

Come on, you got this!

-Eşref. -Yes?

Look, that's him.

I'm here! I'm starting!

Why aren't you playing?

Guys, slow down, damn it!

I don't feel like it.

They won't let you?

If you pay, they will.

You don't have money?

I do, I do!

Who are you, brother?

Are you a cop or something?

Answer my question.

I don't have money.

Your age?

Fifteen.

What does your father do?

I don't have a mother or a father. I have no one.

You do now.

-Are you messing with me? -Hey! Watch your mouth.

-Who even are you? -Stay here. Don't go anywhere.

I'll be back.

Gürdal.

I don't remember what happened last night.

I drank so much that...

...I almost walked into the neighbor's house thinking it was mine. That bad...

He'll call you later.

Who are you? What do you want?

What do you want for this place? The whole facility.

It's not for sale.

Are you playing dumb, old man?

He didn't ask if it's for sale. He asked what you want for it.

If you were to sell, how much would you ask? Name your price.

Last month, someone offered me 35, cash, but I didn't sell.

100.

You'll get your money today.

Financially, it's not a rational offer.

100 million lira?

No, Japanese yen ***.

God help me! Lira.

Are you the buyer?

That kid they wouldn't let play.

It'll be his.

How do you know that orphan?

Orphans recognize each other.

Works for me.

100 million.

I'll take it today.

Deal.

Come.

-Send it. -Come on, kick it.

-Pass, pass! -I'm right here!

-Don't leave him open. -Pass it this way!

-It's yours. -See me.

-Stay calm. -Go inside.

Take it, run.

Hey!

Where are you staying?

There's a room at the café.

Listen.

This guy will take you somewhere comfortable.

Alright?

Also, this place is yours now.

When you turn 18, you'll get the deed.

What?

From now on, I'm your mother, father, brother, friend, and elder—all of them.

Brother, are you messing with me?

Do you think so?

You do whatever your brother tells you.

Is this place really mine now?

-Sacit, what are these guys saying? -I swear, it's yours.

Are you joking? Swear it!

I swear on the Qur'an.

There's just one condition.

What is it, brother?

You're going to study.

I dropped out in fourth grade. I only know addition and subtraction.

-I don't even know multiplication or division. -I'll take care of that, don't worry.

-Take this too. -Brother...

Hey.

Alright then.

Brother.

This is the first time I've hugged someone.

No one has ever hugged me like this.

I swear, brother.

Thank you, brother. Thank you.

We'll hug more.

Look at me.

Brother!

What's your name?

Eşref.

That's how I met Brother Eşref.

And the Yetimler.

That day, for the first time, I felt alive.

Let's go, boss.

They...

...swore never to leave an orphan behind.

And they kept that promise until the day they died.

-Drinking, man? -What should I do?

Are we going to the wedding? Do we even have money?

Stop talking nonsense.

She's here. What did you do?

-I did this. -What's this?

Look and see.

-Whoa. That's a lot of money. -Oh, finally! We can breathe. Bravo.

-Money. -Money.

-Okay, now... -Yes.

We need to make a great playlist.

Alright, I'll handle that.

Let me take this from you.

We'll be there at five.

I'll go see the landlord, pay part of the rent.

I'll grab a few things from the house.

-We'll get ready in the hotel's backstage. -Alright, fine.

-Don't be late. -Okay, let's go.

Alright. Check the details, I'll stay on the phone.

You're sure, right? It's our Yakup Baba?

It's not just a name similarity?

Alright, brother. Thanks.

What did he say?

Yakup Baba is sick. You heard right.

They've been hiding it. I told you.

I swear I know, Kadir, you won't like this, but...

...Yakup Baba has, at most, six months left to live. Mark my words.

Watch your mouth, damn it! What kind of talk is that?

I don't care who takes offense, Kadir.

That's just the truth.

If Yakup Baba dies tomorrow and Eşref takes his seat at the table...

...all our secrets will come out. You know Eşref.

He doesn't miss a thing.

When Yakup Baba took me in, I was ten years old.

Did I ever tell you?

No.

Man, for the first time in my life, I had a father.

Someone who stroked my head.

Someone who asked...

..."How are you? Do you need anything?"

If he had a son, he wouldn't have loved him more.

He used to say, "One day, you'll lead the Yetimler."

Until when?

Until Eşref arrived.

Exactly.

Eşref came, and we got pushed aside.

Listen to me, Kadir.

After Yakup Baba, that seat is yours.

Otherwise, we're finished.

What do you mean? You bought it brand new?

For how much?

Whoa!

Is it a convertible at least?

Come on! I'd say yes, but my sister would kill me.

She doesn't want me talking to you. She doesn't like you.

She keeps telling me not to see you.

Of course! Who cares what she thinks? I'm old enough to decide.

-How old are you exactly? -Sister.

-Give me the phone. -Sister.

-Are you talking to that idiot? -Sister.

Hello. Cevahir, or whatever your name is, you will never call my sister again. Got it?

Sister, do you even realize what you're doing?

Afra, do you realize what you're doing?

How many times have I told you not to talk to this guy?

He's trouble. A criminal.

Not at all. He comes from a good family. You think I don't know?

Forget his *** family!

He's been in trouble multiple times, in and out of jail...

...drugs, all sorts of things.

So what, sister? I can't sit and have a drink?

No, you can't. You can't drink anything with him. I won't allow it.

You think about everything except school.

Fine. You've gone to school, great. I won't interfere anymore.

-You're going to promise me. -I said okay, sister. I promise.

Good. I'm grabbing a few things and heading out.

-Behave yourself. -Fine.

"I'm coming."

-Welcome. -Thank you.

-Welcome. -We're not late, are we?

No, we still have time. Let me take you to the backstage.

Alright.

-Is everything in order? -Yes, Ma'am.

Kadir.

Look, this wedding is for a very dear relative of mine.

Make sure nothing goes wrong. You'll embarrass me otherwise.

I've personally taken care of everything, Izzet. This wedding is on me.

Don't pay a single penny.

That won't do, Kadir. Business is business.

Has Izzet Ağa arrived?

He's here. Talking to Kadir up front.

-Got it. -Oh, oh, oh.

Eşref, I'll go check downstairs.

Let me go say hello.

-Eşref is here too. -Selamünaleyküm.

-Aleykümselam. -Izzet Ağa, this is Eşref.

Owner of the hotel. A very close friend of mine. Like a brother.

Much respect. I've heard a lot about you.

Much respect, Izzet Ağa. Welcome, it's an honor.

-If you need anything, the guys are here. -Thank you, Brother Eşref.

Much appreciated. Everything is perfect so far.

Much appreciated. I'll be over there.

Go ahead.

First of all, good evening, everyone.

On this special and beautiful night for Şeyda and Mahmut...

...we're so happy to be here with you.

Let's give a big round of applause as we invite the couple.

Applause, guys, come on, give them a round of applause.

Magnificent.

♪ Everything is ♪ ♪ beautiful with you ♪

♪ Even just walking ♪ ♪ down the road ♪

♪ Even chasing dreams ♪ ♪ that won't come true ♪

♪ Is beautiful ♪ ♪ if it's with you ♪

♪ Everything is ♪ ♪ beautiful with you ♪

♪ Even this soil, ♪ ♪ even these stones ♪

♪ Even this fear inside me ♪

♪ Even the tears in my eyes ♪

♪ If suddenly, one day ♪

♪ Separation strikes ♪ ♪ unexpectedly ♪

♪ Even one single ♪ ♪ day I shared with you ♪

♪ Would be enough for me ♪

Thank you very much, and now for our couple's wedding ceremony...

...let's give them a big round of applause.

Bravo, bravo...

Sir, the groom, your name and surname?

Mahmut Zaffani.

Mr. Mahmut Zaffani, without any pressure from anyone...

...do you wish to marry Ms. Şeyda Örgünlü?

Yes!

♪ Maybe in every ♪ ♪ note of a song ♪

♪ Maybe in a seaside tavern ♪

♪ Maybe you're the smoke ♪ ♪ of the cigarette I'm smoking ♪

♪ When a star slips ♪ ♪ away across the sky ♪

♪ While walking ♪ ♪ alone on a wet road ♪

♪ While thinking of something ♪ ♪ completely different—you're on my mind ♪

-Her voice is nice, isn't it? -What?

-I mean her voice, isn't it nice? -Nice.

I offered her a spot at our venue, we'll talk after the wedding.

Oh, really?

Good move.

♪ We fell in love, head over ♪ ♪ heels, Bound by a hopeless knot ♪

Eşref, the car is ready. I'm waiting.

♪ Let the whole world hear, If ♪ ♪ that's your sorrow, don't worry ♪

♪ From now on, there's ♪ ♪ no more separation ♪

♪ We fell in love, head over ♪ ♪ heels, Bound by a hopeless knot ♪

What's going on over there?

Classic song request crisis, I think.

Got it.

♪ From now on, there's ♪ ♪ no more separation ♪

Yes, dear guests, please take your seats.

Now, the couple's wedding cake is coming in, let's give it a big round of applause.

-Sir, we don't know this song. -What do you mean you don't know *Lorke*?

Since this song isn't on our playlist...

...unfortunately, we can't perform it, sorry about that.

How can you not perform *Lorke*? It's *Lorke*!

Sir, we can't sing this song because we don't know it.

We're taking a ten-minute break, then we'll be back—thank you very much.

-I swear... -Sir, we told you we don't know it!

What is this? At least bring out a drum and zurna.

♪ If they wanted ♪ ♪ you that badly ♪

♪ They shouldn't have ♪ ♪ just left you out like that ♪

♪ I've taken you once, ♪ ♪ I won't give you back ♪

♪ I'm in love, I'm ♪ ♪ happy, I won't give up ♪

Slow down, what are you doing?

You'll have the police on our tail.

Relax, sweetheart, it's fine.

-So, where are we going? -To our house in Beylerbeyi.

My parents aren't there.

Weren't we supposed to hang out with Cem?

We will, there's still time!

♪ If they wanted you so much, they ♪ ♪ shouldn't have just put you out there ♪

♪ I've taken you once, ♪ ♪ and I won't give you back ♪

♪ No matter what anyone ♪ ♪ says—I'll say, "So what?" ♪

Huh?

Alright, enough, let's end this night already!

Hey, hey lady! Can you look at me for a second?

-Yes? -Come on, just look...

...why are our requests being ignored?

-We don't know the song, that's why. -What? Why?

Because we don't know the song, we couldn't play it.

Listen, lady, today is my brother's wedding.

I am going to dance *halay* today!

Okay, but we don't know it. Request another song, and we'll play that, okay?

We don't get it, we don't want anything else, either.

We want *Lorke Lorke*, that's it!

You won't even let us have one *Lorke*?

Alright, alright, we know that one. You mean…

..."Diyarbakır nı nı nı..." You said wedding, guys, come on...

...let's play for the gentleman. -Don't look at me.

I swear, we don't know it—if we did, wouldn't we play it?

Pick another song, we'll sing until morning.

But seriously, we just can't remember it.

Huh... Alright...

...alright then, I know how to remind people.

Now, take this money, okay...

...fold it up nicely, you know what happens next.

-You classless brute! -How are you even talking to me like that?

-Oh, a gun! -Run!

There's a gun—run, run!

-Run! -Crazy woman, catch her!

Stop, stop, please stop!

-Please help me! -What's going on here?

-Hey, calm down! -Come here, take it easy.

-Stay out of this, man! -Hey!

-Did you catch that ***? -Hey!

Watch your language, there are people here.

What's going on, guys—guns and all?

They pulled a gun on me because I didn't play their song.

What do you care? Who are you anyway?

Eşref—I own the hotel.

-Oh, really? -This lady is my employee.

Your employee was rude to us!

A man who pulls a gun on a woman deserves any kind of treatment.

Go inside, just enjoy yourselves properly. Go on!

You too, get in.

Come on, come on!

I got it.

Get in.

Gürdal, stop, what are you doing? Eşref, say something!

Hey! Calm down.

Guys, this is a wedding, there are families here—have some decency.

Gürdal!

Enough, stop it.

-What happened here? -I'm going to kill them all, İzzet.

I'll kill every single one of them.

Come here.

What happened here, man? Where did this mess come from?

Brother, they said something to Eşref…

...they called him a son of nobody.

-Is that true? -Yeah, I said ***, so what!

Is that something you say? Is that something you say?

I don't care, Kadir—this Eşref clearly doesn't know our reputation.

Calm down, İzzet, okay? There's no issue—just relax.

He better be grateful there's a wedding tonight—otherwise, I'd shoot him right here.

What do you mean shoot him? Chill out, what are you saying?

That mutt is going to apologize, you hear me?

I won't let this go—he will apologize.

No one dares disrespect İzzet Ağa's men!

I swear to God, I'll pull the trigger! I'll tear this place apart!

I'd say "well done," but you do realize these guys are a tribe, right?

Yeah, we know.

And you beat them up a bit.

-They deserved it, scumbags. -What if they come after you?

They probably will.

-So what now? -We'll see.

-"We'll see"? -We'll see.

Got it.

By the way, sorry—I didn't realize you owned the hotel.

No big deal.

Come, come—what'll you have?

I'll just take water.

Water?

Alright then.

Wow!

Cevo, your house is amazing.

Yeah.

My family stays at the mansion mostly—I use this place.

-Should we go upstairs? -Cevo, hold on.

I think you've misunderstood— this isn't happening.

You've had way too much to drink— you don't even know what you're doing.

No, I know exactly what I'm doing.

Cevo, Cevo, what are you doing?! Cevo, stop!

I said stop!

What are you doing?!

-You're dragging this out too much. -I'm leaving.

-Come here! Wait! -Ah!

-Let go, Cevo, let go! -Come here!

-Let go, I'm scared! Let go! -Ah!

Come here!

You'll pay for hitting me, come here!

Help, somebody help!

Help!

Ah!

Help, let go, let go!

Let go, let go!

Right side, here.

Thank you so much.

Call if they bother you.

No need, I can take care of myself.

These guys are dangerous.

Well, you're the ones who broke their faces.

We can take care of ourselves.

What's your name?

-Nisan. -I'm Eşref.

-Nice to meet you. -Good night.

Afra!

Afr...

Afra!

Afra!

Cevahir...

Cevahir, wake up!

Cevahir, get up, come on!

Get up!

-Afra, where are you at this hour? -Sis, something really bad happened.

-What happened? -I met up with Cevahir.

-We went to his house. -What? What did you do?

-Sis, something really bad happened. -Afra, tell me what happened!

He suddenly attacked me.

I pushed him down the stairs, he's not moving—please come!

Sister, please come here!

Send me your location right now, don't move, I'm coming!

Taxi, taxi!

-Please, it's an emergency, please! -I've got a customer waiting.

-Please, brother, I'm begging you! -Sorry, I can't.

What the hell is going on?

Taxi, taxi!

Just straight ahead.

-Sis, come! -What happened?

I swear it wasn't on purpose, I...

...he suddenly lunged at me, I pushed him.

I pushed him, he fell down the stairs, he's not moving.

Sis, I swear...

Afra, didn't I tell you not to meet up with this guy?

Didn't I tell you he was dangerous?

How could you come here, what were you thinking?

How was I supposed to know this would happen, I didn't understand!

He suddenly jumped on me, I swear, I didn't mean for this to happen.

-He tried to assault me. -What?

Sis, stop! Don't touch him!

Don't touch him! Is he dead?

Is he dead, sis?

What am I going to do now? Are they going to arrest me?

I can't survive in there, please do something, sis!

Afra, calm down, stop for a second, just calm down!

We'll fix this, we'll sort it out, calm down.

-My phone! My phone is with me, sis! -Listen to me!

I'm telling you to stay calm, do you understand me?

He attacked you, you defended yourself, okay?

We'll go, we'll explain everything, we'll handle it!

No, they won't believe me, I know they won't believe me!

-They won't believe me! -Afra, listen to me, calm down!

Nothing is going to happen to you.

Just stay calm, okay?

Grab your things, we need to get out of this house—quickly.

You are not going to prison, okay?

Move.

Help.

Please, help me.

Please.

Help me.

Please.

Help me.

Atıf, I sent you a license plate number. Take everyone inside—it's urgent.

Don't tell anyone, I'm coming too.

Please.

I only ask one thing from you—stay calm.

We'll sort this out, don't worry.

-Sis, what if we fail? -Hey, I'm here, I'm with you.

-Get out, get out! -What's happening?

-Get down! -Sis.

Move, get down!

-Sis. -Afra, it's okay, calm down.

No talking, move!

Sis!

-Afra! -I said no talking—move!

Inside!

Keep going.

I've got tons of business with these guys. Millions in pending payments.

Eşref ruined everything, Baba. I swear, I'll be done for, I'll go under.

So, what does this İzzet want?

Just an apology.

He says Eşref will come apologize, then we'll figure things out.

Ah, Eşref, come in.

Baba.

I heard about the incident.

It wasn't great.

Who was that guy with you?

-Gürdal. -Gürdal.

He roughed that guy up pretty bad.

And you were there.

But you didn't step in.

Kadir's business is falling apart.

What's all about, Kadir? Is it about debts or payments?

I heard the money you put on the table yesterday came from İzzet.

I didn't want to believe it.

What do you say to that?

No, Baba. Whoever said that is lying.

That's what I thought.

Listen to me, anyone who sits at the Yetimler's table...

...with borrowed money isn't one of us.

Got it?

Kadir! If this is true...

...I'll pull the plug on you.

Never, Baba, it's not like that.

I believe you.

At the Yetimler's table, there's no lying!

Anyway, Eşref, listen to Kadir.

This man is expecting an apology.

There's nothing to apologize for. They deserved it, Baba.

Is there something I don't know?

They know we're orphans.

They said something to me.

What?

Is that true?

Unfortunately.

No apology!

If they make a mistake, take their heads off!

We could've ended this. You just had to apologize.

No apology! You heard Baba.

And why are you talking about loans in front of Baba?

Kadir, brother...

...I warned you before.

Don't get into this business. If you need money, come to me.

Today I help you, tomorrow you help me.

I didn't take any loan.

If you say so.

Just know this...

...this will get you hanged, brother.

-Is Eşref going to apologize? -What apology!

He even spilled to Baba that I borrowed money from İzzet!

-What? -Get in the car, I'm a dead man.

Alright, Ms. Afra.

Start.

Did you plan the murder?

No. What planning? Where is this coming from?

-Did you push him? -I'm explaining!

I'm telling you, he tried to assault me!

He jumped on me, I didn't know what to do.

Please, I'm begging you.

Can't I take the blame for her?

-No. -But she's still just a kid.

A kid?

She's well over 18.

Even on the best terms...

...she'd get 12 years.

The guy's family is filthy rich.

They won't let this go. You're in for a tough time.

So, what now?

Well, you helped and harbored her.

So, you'll serve two years.

Big sister, little sister— side by side in prison.

So, it's all over?

Depends on you.

-What do you mean? -How do you know Eşref?

-What? -The hotel you went to yesterday...

...belongs to Eşref.

How do you know him?

-Yes, Mr. Eşref. -Yes.

Wait a minute, is that why you were following me?

-You even came up to me at the bus stop! -Forget that now.

Answer my question. How do you know Eşref?

-I don't know him from anywhere. -Not from anywhere?

-What's between you two? -Nothing!

We just performed at his hotel.

Then they offered me a job.

A job offer?

What kind of job is this? What job?

There's a venue at their hotel, they want me to perform there.

But nothing was finalized.

I see.

Nisan, listen. I'll be very clear with you.

Up until now...

...I haven't recorded anything about you or your sister.

In fact, if you want, I'll erase everything I have.

That means you and your sister can just...

...walk away from here like nothing happened.

And that disgusting predator...

...fell and died—who knows?

Maybe a burglar broke in, there was a struggle.

He kicked the bucket, and frankly, he deserved it.

And then that burglar is never found.

Wait—how? How is that even possible?

It's possible.

You'll work for me.

For you?

-For the police? -Yes, you'll go to the hotel.

You'll say you accept the job offer.

Then, you'll work for me.

Wait a second—so I'd be like an undercover agent?

I'd infiltrate the mafia?

Well, the group you call "mafia" is the most dangerous organization in Turkey.

The Yetimler.

You wouldn't have heard of them.

But I'll explain everything later.

But if they're that dangerous...

...and they find out I'm working for you, they'll kill me.

Dear Nisan.

I don't think you understand.

You're already dead.

The prosecutor will call soon, asking what we found.

It's your choice.

Think about it.

Your sister will stay locked up.

Think about it.

İzzet Ağa is waiting for me.

Selamünaleyküm.

Aleykümselam.

Welcome.

Come in.

-Selamünaleyküm. -Aleykümselam. Welcome.

-Would you like something to drink? -Appreciate it.

Any news?

-I spoke with Eşref. -So?

He's going to come and show respect, right?

Are you kidding? This is Eşref.

An apology?

Oh, really?

Does he not realize we will demand an account for this?

Works for me. I handle my own business.

Watch it!

You stay quiet!

-You pulled a gun on the girl! -I didn't, Boss.

And on top of that, you went and got beaten up!

Brother Kadir, we've done business together for a long time.

You know I like you.

These idiots of mine are in the wrong.

But we have a reputation, too.

Talk to Eşref again.

Otherwise, this thing is going to take a worse turn.

I know Eşref. He won't budge.

Seems like he doesn't quite understand who we are.

Tell him about us.

Who are you, and who is he, İzzet?

Your authority doesn't apply here.

Eşref has crushed plenty of big men like you.

Look, brother.

What you're saying wounds my pride.

There's something called honor.

There's İzzet, we'll handle the rest.

Listen, İzzet. We've sat at the same table before.

If I were in your shoes, I'd run without looking back.

Eşref is too much for you.

The great İzzet Ağa is going to run?

Yes.

Kadir!

Eşref is your friend, your buddy...

...but I'll put a bullet in his head.

No hard feelings.

Then listen carefully, İzzet.

If you shoot at a lion...

...don't just wound it.

What if that madman actually shoots Eşref?

What will we do?

We'll mourn.

Detective.

Atıf, come here.

You won't mention the girls to anyone.

Okay, but not even the new guy?

No, he won't know.

How?

This is my operation, not the department's.

If the chief finds out, we're done for.

We're literally covering up a murder investigation.

Idiot! What's more important— some *** murder case or Eşref?

Use your brain.

Alright, if it's about Eşref, why don't we just tell him?

Tell who? The new chief?

-Yes. -No way!

Let him handle it. We've been working on this for years.

Look at me.

Don't screw this up by blabbing.

Fine, fine.

So, have you made up your mind?

Because if not, I'm taking your sister for medical checkup.

Then straight to court.

I've thought about it.

And?

-My sister is getting released immediately, right? -Immediately.

Alright, I accept.

Good.

Atıf.

Come here.

Here's what happens: you go to the hotel.

Tell them you accept the job.

I send your sister home. Then we'll discuss details.

-Okay. -Got it.

-Did she accept? -She did.

Here's the plan: You get the girl out of holding.

Drop her off at home. Don't tell anyone anything.

We're going to be in trouble.

You? You're not in trouble. If anyone is, it's me. Now go.

Do as I say.

-Hello? -I've got great news!

-What happened? -Can you come here?

-Why? What's going on? -Metin Özülkü just called.

He saw your video online. He loved it.

He wants to record a demo right away.

-Really? Are you serious? -Come now!

I can't.

What do you mean, you can't? Are you out of your mind? For months, you've been...

...jumping through hoops trying to meet him!

-I just can't. -Nisan, don't be ridiculous.

Tell him I'm sorry.

My sister is sick. I'm going through a really rough time.

Maybe another time, okay?

Come in.

Hello.

Are you okay? You don't look well.

Not really, my sister is sick too.

I'm sorry to hear that. Please, have a seat.

I actually came about something.

You mentioned before that I might perform here regularly.

-If the offer still stands... -Yes, we're still looking for someone.

Actually, we have another interview today.

I'm going through a really rough time. My sister is sick.

We spent all day at the doctor's. To be honest, I really need the money.

I couldn't even pay rent this month. I told you we'd talk.

You said you agreed to my terms.

-Why are you looking for someone else? -We'll get back to you.

Ms. Irmak.

I have no one but my sister.

We grew up as orphans. Please.

I understand.

At least let's try it for a few months.

Mr. Eşref has the final say.

Thank you, really.

İzzet called.

He says he'll finish him today.

Maybe...

...he wants to talk to Eşref one last time.

Seems like...

...he's not too keen on things getting to this point either.

Kadir.

Kadir?

When will you be back?

I'll be back in two hours. Let me see what Ömer has done.

We'll be around here. Eşref?

-Yes? -Be careful.

Stay sharp. You never know what that İzzet guy might do. Got it?

Got it.

Nisan?

Is something wrong? You've been crying.

I guess I'm feeling a bit emotional lately. Maybe it's the full moon or something.

What does the full moon have to do with it?

I don't know, that's what people say.

Got it.

By the way, I started working here.

-I'll be performing in the evenings. -Oh, really?

-Good luck. -Thanks.

-I actually wanted to ask you something. -Go ahead.

How do I even say this?

Just say it.

-You're the mafia, aren't you? -What?

You're the mafia, aren't you?

Have you ever killed someone before?

You seem smart enough to figure that out.

I thought you'd say you're a businessman instead.

I appreciate your honesty.

You're welcome.

So, who do you kill the most?

Traitors.

Wonderful.

What's wonderful about that?

That betrayal doesn't go unpunished.

Never.

-Do you need a ride? My guys can drop you off. -No, thanks.

I'll just grab a minibus from here.

Hello, Afra, are you okay?

Did Çiğdem say anything?

I got the job. Yes, they hired me.

Afra, I'm coming home. Don't go anywhere until I get there, okay?

Going home?

No, somewhere else.

Where to?

Zekeriyaköy area.

Hop in, I'll take you.

No, really, it's out of your way.

No need to trouble yourself. I appreciate it, though.

I found your Rüya before you did, Eşref.

Unfortunately, it'll be your nightmare.

Don't these songs make you sad?

I listen to them to be sad.

What are you sad about?

The song.

Loving someone this much must be painful.

-What do you mean? -The song, that's all.

So, he hasn't forgotten.

If he's forgotten, he never truly loved.

Maybe he has to forget.

Maybe he's trying but just can't.

Maybe.

I'm going to tell you something now.

-Don't ask why. -What?

Open the glove compartment and give me the gun.

-Is this a joke? -It's not.

-Do as I say. -What happened? Why?

Just do it, give me the gun.

Listen, when the car stops, you'll jump out and run towards the forest, okay?

-What's going on? -I said okay!?

Okay! Okay!

Run!

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Once again, at a time like this, Brother Eşref...

...decided to go to Rüya and confess everything to her.

...how much he loved her...

...and how, for as long as he lived...

...he would only love her.

Completely out of his mind...

...and like all lovers imprisoned by their emotions...

...he took a reckless step.

Of course, he had no idea he was setting into motion something that would change the course of his life.

That night, he saw Rüya in a way he never wanted to.

This girl, who had just lost her parents...

...moved into a stranger's farmhouse just a few weeks later...

...and in that moment, decided to kill that man.

Brother Eşref...

...who couldn't even bear to harm Rüya in his dreams...

...while that man was busy writing another dark page...

...in humanity's endless cycle of cruelty.

That was Brother Eşref.

Once he set his mind on something, he never thought about the consequences.

You... You're wounded!

For a long time.