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- Welcome!
- Thanks.

Auntie... See you.

- Come in, join us for dinner.
- No, sis...

- Tarık!
- Boys!

Come here, you rascal.

Nesrin, come on in.
I’ll drop you home later.

No, Halil.
I have lots of housework to do.

Sis, the cake will last longer
so eat the eclairs tonight.

Thanks.

Let’s get your shoes on.

Okay, off you go.

Oh, Halil. Don’t forget the boxes?

- I won’t.
- Have a good evening.

- Take care!
- Let’s put that toy in my bag.

GLASS CURTAIN

Okay, all done.

Get yourself together and come through.

- Here you go.
- Thank you.

The gestational sac has formed.
The baby’s five weeks old and healthy.

Everything looks fine so far.
Here you go.

- Morning!
- Morning.

You’re late today.

Canan had something come up
so I took Sude to school.

We had some
dad-daughter time beforehand.

That’s good.

Uh, Nesrin.
College applications are open now.

You said to remind you.
Keep it in mind.

Whoa, Nesrin!
So you’re off to college?

- Why don’t I know about it?
- No, I just threw it out there.

College is all I need!

It’s not a bad idea.

I’ll swing by in my car after classes.

- Cool, huh?
- Yeah, sure.

- We need another coffee.
- Okay. Then I’ll be out the back.

Okay.

Yes, Halil?

Yes.

Uh-huh.

Okay. How many people?

What do they want?

Okay, send the list and I’ll have a look.

- No, we’ll manage.
- Nesrin, Ömer is out there.

- I’m calling Selim.
- No, don’t!

- But Selim said...
- I’ll handle it, Can.

Okay, Halil.

No, no.

Uh-huh. Okay, Halil. I’ll call you back.

- Welcome!
- Thanks.

Have you decided?

Did my mom say? I started
a private security course last week.

I get a certificate after two weeks.

Great. I’m happy for you.

You know Hasan Basri.

His wife, Dilek, spoke to her boss.

He promised a job
when I get the certificate.

- It’s not bad. I’ll get benefits.
- Good luck.

Ömer, what can I get you?
I have other orders waiting.

Then I’ll have a fruit cake.

Nesrin!
Can I also get a cola? Cold if possible.

- He wants cake and a cola. Can you do it?
- Okay. What kind of cake?

Chocolate.

Ömer, customers aren’t allowed here!

We have to talk, Nesrin.
It won’t take two minutes.

Sorry, I only saw him at the last minute.

It’s okay. Go look after
the customers. I won’t be long.

Go on, Can.
Look after the shop. Please.

- Ömer, look. I don’t want another scene.
- I’m not here to make a scene.

How’s Tarık?
He was a bit cranky last time.

Tarık’s fine.

Ömer, I need to go back inside.
The guy’s on his own.

Nesrin, I’ve been thinking. You’ll have
noticed I haven't been near you lately.

I know,
I gave you and Tarık a lot of stress.

Same with Selim, I was wrong there too.

- I’ll say sorry when I see him.
- No, don’t. Just stay away from him.

I guess you’re right.

Ömer, I really need to go now.

I’m not here to give you a hard time.
Don't get me wrong.

I just wanted to say, I can also
help you financially next month.

When I start work,
I’ll help you out every month.

- I’m managing okay, but thanks.
- Come on, I feel bad enough anyway.

I left you with lots of debts
from the business.

You’re taking care of our kid.

I’ll say if I need help, promise.

- Are those pills for you?
- No, for Mom.

- I picked them up from the pharmacy.
- Right, I hope she’s okay.

Thanks.

- Can, what’s going on?
- The police are asking for Ömer.

Why?

- Are you Ömer Çelik?
- Why? What’s he done?

You’re coming with us to the station.
You have any other stuff with you?

But what’s this about?
He’s my ex-husband. We were just talking.

Then you’re Nesrin Şahin?

- Yes.
- We need to take your statement too.

Can, did you call them?

No, but I told Selim,
to be on the safe side.

Did Selim report me?

Does it matter! Let’s go.

- Come on!
- Okay, let’s go then.

- Lock up if I’m late back.
- Okay, Nesrin.

- Get his uncle here for a statement.
- Okay, chief.

Ahmet, Ömer only came to talk.
He didn’t make a scene.

It does not matter,
he breached the restraining order.

The case has come to us
so it’s clear what we do.

What’s that?

We will write a report and send it
to the prosecutor to deal with.

- Want some water?
- No, thanks.

Ahmet, I don’t get why you’re
making such a fuss about this.

But he goes against the court.
He should know not to go near you.

- Okay, but I’m not pressing charges.
- That makes no difference.

I have to write this report.

Take a look. Is there anything
you want to add or change?

Harun, will you get us some tea?

No, this is fine with me.

Nesrin, look, If I were you, I wouldn’t
give such a favorable statement.

- I only said what happened.
- I’m sure you did, but trust me, really.

A more explicit statement
will help both you and Selim in court.

No, Ahmet. Forget it.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t feel right.

Okay, your choice.

So what will happen to Ömer now?

Thanks, Harun.

We’ll act on the
prosecutor’s instructions.

But we can keep him in custody
for up to 24 hours.

- I guess I’m done here.
- Yes. You signed the statement.

Can you tell Selim that
I also need his signature?

- Ahmet wants you.
- Okay.

I told them everything like it is
but I think you’ll be here a while.

No problem, but I still have
Mom’s blood pressure pills.

Give them to me. I’ll get them to her.

- Sure you don’t mind?
- I’ll take care of it.

Thanks.

- I’ll be right back.
- Okay.

I brought mother her pills.

Sıla!

- Hi, Nesrin.
- Hi, Ayşe.

Nesrin, is Omer okay?
Do I need to worry?

No, he’s fine.
They’ll let him go soon enough.

I must go, my brother-in-law’s waiting.

- Okay.
- Bye then.

Ömer, what are you doing here?

Go please!
We’ll be a public embarrassment again.

How did you get in anyway?
Were you ringing people’s bells?

No, someone was coming out.

Can I come in and talk?
Ten minutes.

- I don’t want to bring up the past again.
- That’s not going to happen.

Tarık will get upset. Go home.
I’m closing the door. Go on.

You don’t know this.

They’re sending me to court.
They say I’ll get a week in jail.

I’m sorry.

Well. It’s not great
when I’ve just found work.

Nesrin, let me in.
Then I’ll also get to see Tarık.

Ömer, please don’t do this to me.

I swear it won’t be more than ten minutes.
I’ll leave before you tell me to.

It was Mom who had a go at Ayşe.
My Brother Cemal didn't give a damn.

A real man would tell his wife off
for talking his brother that way, right?

Not him.

You of all people know
what favours we’ve done for Cemal.

Thanks.

What’s up?
It’s like that, is it?

- Huh?
- Yes.

You're ignoring me, huh?

It’s really good, thanks.

I had no idea I was so hungry.

Enjoy.

Soon as I start work
I'm moving out of my parent.

It’s suffocating.

Go for that ceiling!

- You didn’t touch it? Try again.
- No.

- Again.
- No.

Then I’ll have to tickle you.

No, I’ll do it! I’ll touch it!

- You did? Do it again.
- Touched it!

- One last time.
- Touched it!

Ömer, careful! You’ll drop him.

Selim? I couldn’t get to the phone.
I was doing laundry.

I’m fine. Tarık’s fine too.
He’s playing inside.

How are you?

That’s good.

Easy.

Ömer, it’s late.
I have to be up early tomorrow.

Ömer, what are you doing?

Ömer.

I just want a hug, then I’ll go.

Ömer, that’s enough. Ömer, enough.

Okay.

Good night.

It’s late. Take a taxi.
Do you have money?

Yes, thanks.

- Good night then.
- Good night.

Nesrin, remember that 2000 Corsa car
the teacher was selling?

The red one?

I thought I’d check it out tomorrow.

Wasn’t the owner asking a lot for it?

Yes, but we might
get better deal face to face.

Okay, go for it.

Tarık, sweetie? You’re awake!

But you haven't washed your face.
Let’s do it together.

Really, prince? A big guy like you
makes his mom wash his face?

I’ll do it myself!

He does it himself, I just stand by.
Come on now.

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

- Can I get these?
- Sure.

Thanks.

Nesrin, can you pass me a pointy knife?

Shall we stop somewhere and talk?

- No, I’m late picking up Tarık.
- So you want to carry on like this?

Nesrin, I really have a problem
understanding your mindset.

Then don’t try to do so.

Just avoid it. That’s easiest, right?

Did you see how many missed calls
you had from me yesterday?

- No. My phone was charging.
- I was worried when you didn’t answer.

So you called chief Ahmet right away.
And what did that do? Fix everything?

We’re talking about Ömer now, right?
Not someone else?

Selim, I am very tired.
Can we drop this?

Selim, what are you doing?
I told you, I’m late. Tarık’s waiting.

We need to deal with this.
What would you have done in my shoes?

Selim, please!

I was miles away
when that maniac Ömer turned up.

Tell me what you’d do
so I know for next time.

Call your spy if you can’t get me.

Can was scared.
I panicked when you didn’t answer.

I don’t get what the big deal is.

You chose to call the police.
It was easy, plus it suited you.

Let’s drop this. It’s getting ridiculous.

It wouldn’t have got to this if you’d
reached me through Can. Don’t you get it?

But then you guys
use violence to solve everything.

What does that mean?

You wanted to
intimidate Ömer, that’s all.

Are you okay?
Seriously, are you okay?

You’re saying that to
me? Give me a break!

Are you going to
drive or stay here?

Ömer broke my nose in front of customers.
What nonsense are you talking about?

And you talk to me about violence!

I’ll help carry him.

No, I’ll do it. I don’t want the
neighbors gossip about us.

Nesrin.

Selim.

If you make a decision involving me,
ask me first. Okay?

Okay, I will.

Nesrin.

Can you please try to be
a bit more understanding with Ömer?

I’m just saying,
he came to talk to you nicely.

We're in a bad situation now.

Don’t get me wrong
but he’s right to be mad at your boss.

- He’s mad at Selim? Did he tell you that?
- His new job is at risk now.

But Ömer was still
in a good mood, thanks to you.

Bless you,
you’ve opened your home to him.

Mother, please.
You and I had sorted these things out.

I told you, seeing his son
does him good when he’s so down.

For god's sake, he sees Tarık
at my sister’s house whenever he wants!

Yes, he sees his son
in a stranger’s house.

- Leave that, I’ll do it.
- No, I’ll fold it here on the sofa.

I’ll go make coffee.

Tarık, put that phone down.
Come on, it’s bath time in minutes.

Mother, I know you want
what’s best for me. I’m sure of it.

But please, you have to understand.

Come see your grandson whenever you like.
You know you’re always welcome.

But don’t get Ömer’s hopes up about me.
We don’t want any more scenes.

You were going to introduce him to a girl.
He should also have his own life.

That didn’t work out.
Because his mind is still on you.

Nesrin.

Look, if he’d been the old Ömer,
I wouldn’t even mention it.

But you see how much he’s changed.

And back then the business had failed.
It was a stressful time for both of you.

Believe me,
he feels terrible for what he did.

I still haven't used
what you brought last time.

You should take it
home. It’ll go off here.

Never mind.

They send it fresh from hometown.
That’s your and Tarık’s share.

You know Ömer’s court case is coming up.

I’ll talk to Selim
and try to get him to drop the case.

But Ömer should stay away
from us and the cake shop.

If he could drop the case,
or Ömer will go to jail because of him.

Selim is a good person.
He’ll soon be my husband.

I’m trying to help Ömer here
despite everything that’s happened.

Okay.

But let me warn you for your own sake.

Men like Selim will not marry you.

In the end,
you’re a divorcee with a child!

You should keep that in mind.

I’m going to give Tarık a bath.

It will take a while.
If you go, pull the door shut behind you!

What’s this going to be?
Weren’t we making a henhouse?

Where are we making the henhouse?

- I’m making a monster now.
- Okay, we’ll make a monster.

Aw, my monster fell off.

Ömer, what are you doing?
You can’t turn up anytime you want.

I promised Tarık a toy truck.
I’ll give it to him and go.

Ömer, please.

Or you give it to him.

No, give it to him at Selma’s.

I’m closing the door.
Don’t hang around, you’ll bother people.

Why? Did I bother you the other night?
Did I do anything bad?

- No, but this is not okay.
- Then what is okay? You tell me?

- Tell me and I’ll go along with it. I...
- Ömer, come on!

- Wait, we’re just talking.
- Ömer!

What do you think you are doing?

Why did you shut the door on me?

You’re also scaring Tarık.

Get out now or I’ll call the police!

Who the hell are you? Show your face!
You can’t just shout from upstairs.

Don’t worry, sweetie. It’s okay.
Come on, let’s carry on playing.

Come on.

Now. Are we making a monster?

- Let’s make a henhouse.
- No, I made a machine.

Nice, very nice.

It looks okay, but it’s an old model.

It’ll do for now.
At least it’ll get me and Tarık around.

Sure, it’ll do,
but old cars break down a lot.

True, but even that
is more than I can afford.

Nesrin, if it’s about money,
I’ll help you out.

No, you’ve helped enough
giving me three months’ pay in advance.

- They’re here. Shall we check it out?
- Let’s go.

The car’s in good shape.

The bodywork's fine.

And I just refilled the A/C gas.

As I told Halil,
the starter takes time to engage,

but a mechanic could fix it.
Other than that, it won’t let you down.

- I still want my mechanic to look at it.
- Sure, you can.

Ma’am, sitting there
won’t tell you anything.

Why don’t you go for a test drive,
check the road-holding?

Okay.

Selim, hop in too.
Go to the traffic lights and back.

Okay.

As foxy Nesrin waits
at the lights in her new car

a middle-aged but hunky guy
pulls up alongside

winds down the window
and gives Nesrin a flirty look.

Oof, Dad! That’s a flirty look?
Come on, you can do better.

For god sake, you too!

Snap your head around
and look up like this, Dad!

Flirty eyes.
That flirty look is so cute!

And foxy Nesrin ignores that look.

When the lights go green,
she leaves the hunky guy behind

coolly tosses her hair towards him
and zooms off on her way.

Right, go and bring the boys
with your car. Dinner’s ready.

Okay.

- Dad called me.
- What did he say?

He asked if I thought
you could handle driving.

When I said yes, of course,
he let out a long "hmmm" and said

"Then tell her
she’d better sacrifice an animal.

Have her buy a rooster.
It’ll keep her out of harm’s way."

So not only other drivers,
the rooster also at risk too!

Yeah, right. There.

You can get me from school sometimes.
We can show off!

Sure. Let's go cruising and have
a girl's day out, just aunt and niece.

Anything else?

Awesome, Auntie!

Here, Ebru.

Thank you, Aunt.

You start. The chicken’s coming.

It’s perfect! Just a bit red still.

It’s still healing. How’s yours?

It’s small, it healed faster.
What do you think?

Fabulous!
I told you, it is so good on you.

I like it a lot too.

Yes, sis?

I don’t know after what’s happened lately.

Can we say no for now?

What do you think?

Sure, it’s better if he goes with Mesut
but they mustn’t be back late.

Okay.

Okay.

- What’s up, Nesrin? Everything okay?
- Yes, fine.

Oh, Nesrin. I forgot to say
in the madness of the last two days.

There’s an opening coming up.
They want to order cakes.

- Okay.
- Call them, see what you think.

But it’s a good firm.
Should mean more orders.

Okay. Thanks, Selim.

Hello, Nesrin?

Halil, I called sis.
She didn’t pick up.

She’s with me.
I give it to her.

Hello?

Hi, sis. I guess they’re not back yet?

No. He called on a friend’s phone
to say he’d be late.

Can you send me that number?

I called. They’d already left.

Okay, but still send it.

I told you, they’d left.
Let’s wait a bit longer.

Okay, I’ll hang around then.

- Keep me updated.
- Okay.

- Evening, Cemal.
- Evening.

I’m looking for Ömer.
I can’t get hold of him.

- He’s not home.
- You know where he is?

The kids are with him.

Come in. I want a word with you.

Take a seat there.

And you, take the baby away.

Now, listen to me carefully.

I’ll say it once and keep it short.

You brought shame on us,
so be it.

You made life hell for my son,
so be it.

But when it comes to my grandson,
that’s different.

Go off with your lover,
shack up with your boss, I don’t care.

But from now on
Tarık stays here with us.

That’s all.

That’s not going to happen.
The law’s on my side too.

Mother, if you know where Tarık is,
for goodness sake tell me. Please!

They haven't been here.

I can’t do this.
I’m going to the police.

Nesrin, calm down.

He’s not going to harm
his own son, anyway.

I tell you,
all Ömer wants is to worry you.

Come on, eat.
An empty stomach won’t help.

- Ebru, get the yogurt, will you?
- Okay.

Go in the bedroom. I’ll handle it.

Omer, where have you been?
We were worried sick.

At the amusement park.
We lost track of time.

The kids had a great time. Right, Mesut?

Yes, Mom.
We went on the bumper cars today.

The amusement park, at this time?

In you come, boys.
Go to your bedroom.

Off you go.

Ömer, you make things very hard for me.

You said two-three hours.
What time is it? How can we trust you?

How can you trust me?
We’re talking about my son here, right?

You’re taking your shoes off
but it’s not a good time.

I need to talk to Nesrin. It’s important.

Save it, Ömer. Nesrin’s not here.

Wait, what are you doing?

- You can’t do this, Ömer.
- What? I’m not a stranger in this house.

I don’t want a scene in front of the kids
so will you leave?

I’m not here to cause trouble.

I just want a civilized conversation
with my ex-wife. Get it?

My aunt wants you out of her life.
Get it?

- Ebru!
- What?

He should get out of her life,
leave her alone!

Ebru, enough. Go to your room.

- And you, Ömer, go home.
- Did your aunt tell you that?

Ömer, look. Nesrin’s not here.

Tarık’s staying here tonight.
Why won’t you understand?

Nesrin’s car is parked up the street.
Don’t take me for an idiot.

Exactly, I had the car today.
Ömer, enough of this.

Will you please get out of my house
before this gets out of hand?

Okay, fine.

In you go.

What are you doing?

Give me that bag and take off your shoes.

Give me that. Let’s go get you changed.

Sweetie, can I have it? Tarık.

Tarık, come on!

I don’t have time for this.
We still have to eat. Come on!

Honey, let go.

Tarık!

Come on! I still have to make dinner,
we have to eat and get you changed.

You know I get angrier
if you’re like this, don’t you?

Come on, give it to me.

Tarık, let go!

Get into bed. Get in.

Go on!

You’re not leaving your room, okay?

Understand?

Stop that now, stop!

I said stop!

Get in bed.

Go to sleep.

Yes, mother?

What’s it to you?
I don’t have to answer to you!

None of your business!
Are you peeping on us?

Ömer, stop pressuring me over Tarık.

No.

No, you lost that right.

Go and find out your rights
at the police station.

That’s who you are.

Go ahead, bring it on.

I spoke with the doctor, okay?

Go in when it says ‘Selma’ on the screen.

But if you need me,
I’ll be where I always am.

- Thanks for the trouble, Aynur.
- No problem. I hope it goes well.

Let’s grab a seat.

I guess the lemonade was a mistake.

- The lemonade’s mine!
- Right. It’s for the pretty young lady.

Honey, say thank you.

- Thank you.
- Enjoy.

Nesrin, where are your car keys?

There by the phone.

What’s up?

You’ll see.

That’s great! Where did it come from?

It was Sude’s.
She used it till she was five.

Where shall we put it? Here or there?

What’s the difference?

Here, he’ll see you.
There, he’ll get the view.

- Let him see me.
- Okay.

Selim, I’ve been thinking.
Should we drop the case against Ömer?

Maybe it would be better.

What do you think?

You’ve gone out of your way
to defend Ömer lately.

What does that mean?

Listen to you!
All I want is not to deal with the guy.

So do I, but you can't keep going to
his place or take medicine to his mom.

You should stay away from him.

You think I keep near him?

You really think that?

Hello, sis?

Nesrin, Ömer’s outside.
He says he’s here for Tarık

but I haven't let him in,
not after what happened the last time.

You done well!

Didn’t you say Tarık wasn’t home?

Yes, but he brought a bag
with a toy truck or something in it.

A toy truck?

Yes, he meant to give it to him yesterday.
Should I take it or not?

Is Halil home?

No, he’s not back yet.

Forget it, sis.
Don’t start negotiating with him.

Okay.

Selma, it’s Selim.
If he’s hassling you, we can come over.

No, Selim, he’s not. Don’t worry.

Okay. I’ll listen out
for the phone. Talk later.

I get so bored on the school bus.

Why?

The bus comes at 8 am
and I'm the first to be picked up.

Then we pick up the kids in town.

So it’s me and Sefa who waste most time.

Does Sefa live in your building?

Dad, that’s enough.

Eat it while it’s hot.
I didn’t give you any tomato.

Sefa’s building is further up.

- You like the meat, Tarık?
- Yes.

Okay, have another piece.

That’s enough for me.

Selim, okay. I’m sorry.

He came to talk to me at my sister’s.

When Halil didn’t let him in,
there was a scene at the door. That’s all.

Yea, sure.

Can’t we just move on?

I’ll be more careful from now on, okay?

If this is about avoiding
a confrontation between me and Ömer

I can tell you,
it is doing more harm to our relationship.

There we go.

And two kilos of strawberries.

It’s just when I start the car
the ignition needs turning a few times.

Especially in the morning.

The mechanic did say
the starter needed replacing.

- Let’s get that fixed ASAP.
- Sure, let’s do it.

I’ll pick up the car
from the cake shop on

weekdays and bring
it back by closing time.

Oh, and Halil. When I brake,
I get this kind of grating sound.

It’s nothing major,
but if you could tell the mechanic.

That’s from the shock absorbers.
It’s normal in old cars.

We could buy a better car in a few months.
If the orders are anything to go by!

Let’s hope.

How about we start looking for places
to open our own cake shop?

That’s still a way off,
but don’t worry, just needs a bit of time.

Let’s hope so.

And this is the account.

Did you subtract your share?

Yes.

Hello? Selim?

Look, we can see
the moment the window was broken.

But the stone was thrown from a blind spot
so we can’t identify the criminal.

Obviously I called Ömer in
to give a statement.

He said he was with you at the time.

- Why? What time did it happen?
- At exactly 23:35.

Wait, I called my sister
around 10-15 minutes after he left.

Let me check.

You do that.

I called my sister at 21:20
so Ömer must’ve left at around 21:00.

So if he left you at 21:00,
he’d have made it to the crime scene.

But still,
it doesn’t tell us anything definitive.

- So, Ömer came to see you last night?
- Talk about that in private.

There’s nothing to talk about.

Yes, Ömer came over,
but I didn’t open the door.

So why don’t I know about it?

What did he do? Harass you?

No, he hung around the door and then left.

Where the hell have you been, huh?

I have to drop everything for you?
Take him through. I’m on my way.

I’ll be writing a full report on Ömer
and his breaches of the restraining order.

Okay? Just so you know.

And you guys, don’t drag this more.

Let’s not ruin this evening. Okay, Selim?

Right, off you go.

It was not once or twice,
he's always doing it.

He says he just wanted to check the time.
You're overreacting, Ebru.

No, I’m not. Look, Auntie.
Dad’s phone is here on the table, okay?

Mine’s way over in the corner.

For some reason
he goes looks at my phone, not his.

Like there’s two missed calls
and he wants to know who from.

You lost your temper there.
He was really upset.

I think he deserved it. Do you?

I don’t know. All I know is
how much your dad loves you.

Oh, please! Are we talking about love?
What’s love got to do with it?

Okay, okay.

Can, I’m done here.
That just leaves the floor.

Okay, I’ll take care of it.

- Take it easy.
- Thanks.

Come on, Ebru. Let's go.

Selim, I left the cake at home
in my rush this morning.

I’ll drop Ebru off
and pick it up on my way.

Get the cake first, then drop Ebru off.

Okay, will do.

Look, Nesrin.

You have no idea how many Ömers
I come across every day.

I get it. I know what you’re trying to do.

But negotiating
with these guys is really hard.

What’s your take on the latest incident?

You think Ömer could really
have smashed the cake shop window?

It’s possible.

But you said things were okay with him.

Why would he suddenly do that?

He blames Selim for what’s gone on lately.

Did he tell you that?

His mom did.

Ahmet, can we continue this later?

Sure. Let’s do that.

Sude has arrived anyway.

Look, Nesrin.

Both Selim and I
are trying to help you here.

If it weren’t for me
forget restraining orders

you wouldn’t keep Ömer
at the police station for two hours.

My point is, don’t hide anything from us
when we’re so invested in the case, okay?

- Hi, good evening.
- Good evening.

We’ll go straight
from here to your class.

Okay.

- Come join us, Canan. Ahmet’s here.
- I won’t, thanks.

- Welcome, Sude!
- Thanks, auntie Derya.

Canan, come on in. Everyone’s here.

No, thanks. I have friends waiting.

- Okay, have fun!
- Bye then.

Bravo.

Here we go.

Have you made a wish?

- Yes.
- Good.

Go on, blow! Well done!

Right, now cut the cake.

Fourteen missed calls.

Does the guy not have his own phone?
He uses his mom’s because you’ll answer?

He must’ve sold his phone.

Speak of the devil, Omer calling.

Hello?

Does it matter who I am?

Who are you? Who are you calling?

Huh?

I am who am I. You have no shame
harassing the woman at this hour?

What do you want from Nesrin?

Tell me.

Tell me what you have to say.

Okay, enough. This is chief Ahmet.

I expect you and your courage
at the police station tomorrow.

Got it?

Be at the station
tomorrow at 9 a.m. sharp, okay?

Don’t be late
or I’ll drag you there in handcuffs.

The guy’s a total maniac.

Does he not have a father or someone
to talk some sense into him?

No.

Omer is the best out of all of them.

Then here’s what we do.
Selim, be there tomorrow morning.

We’ll both talk to the guy,
figure out what he wants, okay?

Okay, sure.

Right then.
Don’t get up. Selim will see me out.

Thanks, Ahmet.

- Hey, Ahmet.
- Huh?

Shall we get someone
to beat him up and rearrange his face?

We could do, that’s easy.
But it might backfire.

Let’s see how it goes and then decide.

Okay?

- See you tomorrow.
- Okay, see you.

Why not come to my place
and stay a while?

Leaving home would be hard right now.

You could continue your work
from the cake shop.

I'll organise it with Halil.

It's okay. Don't worry.

We'll get through this somehow.

Selim.

Please don't worsen tensions. Okay?

I won't, don't worry.

Hi.

- How did it go?
- He didn’t show up at the police station.

- He didn’t show up?
- Nope.

We called his mom’s number.
She answered and said he was out.

- So? What does Ahmet say?
- There’s nothing he can do.

He says there’s been
no actual crime, that’s why.

- Okay if I take a half-hour nap?
- Sure, go ahead.

At least that’s over.
Next hearing we’ll have a result.

Thanks, Haşmet.

- Nesrin, can you come by next week?
- Sure.

Okay. Bye then.

What’s in there?

Nothing, sweetie.

In you go.

And you’re smoking.
Are you out of your mind?

Can we call that place Aynur was talking
about and get an appointment for tomorrow?

Have you thought it through?
Abortion is a sin and a shame, you know.

I know.

I think it’s a decision
you should take with Selim.

Forget it.
I’m making up your bed.

No, don’t. I’ll curl up beside Tarık.

No, you might not be comfortable.

Let’s take a selfie.

- Look this way.
- I’m looking.

- Oh my God! Smile, Auntie.
- I’m driving.

Okay, last one.

- Smile!
- I’m smiling.

Ebru, you’ll make me crash.

- You’re so boring, Auntie.
- Girl, I’m driving!

Then I’ll take one of myself.

You’re something else!

- Aunt.
- What?

We’re almost at school.
You skip work, I’ll skip school

and we’ll have a girl's day out, yea?

It would've been nice.
But not now, another time.

- Next week then.
- We’ll see.

- Promise.
- Okay, I promise.

- There, I have a promise.
- Okay.

- Here’s the one that’s marked.
- Okay.

Here you go.

- Anything else, boss?
- Don’t forget the flour orders.

I won’t. Shall we wait for you?

No, you go. I’ll be a few minutes.

- Okay. Come on, prince.
- Wait, a kiss. Come here.

Go on.

- Bye then.
- See you later.

Nesrin.

Stop, I want to talk to you.

- Nesrin, stop. I want to talk.
- I have nothing to say to you.

- Look, you can’t do this.
- Let go.

I don’t want to get rough,
but you’re forcing me again.

- Stop! I want to talk.
- What are you doing, Ömer?

- Stop when I tell you!
- Get off my arm.

- See what you’re doing to us?
- Get off my arm!

- Stop.
- Let go.

Stop.

Stop.

- Are you going to marry Selim?
- Yes.

Fine, but you can’t have Tarık.
Dad already told you.

- Know that.
- So you’ll look after Tarık?

- Mom will. Better than you.
- Let go!

It's better than you taking him
back and forth and wasting his life.

- We’re still talking. Wait!
- I said, let go!

I don’t want my kid
living with a stranger, okay?

Don’t do this to us.
You’ll make us all unhappy.

What’s wrong?

Are you okay?

Get away. God damn you!

Nesrin.

You had some light bleeding,

but the cervix is closed.
So there’s nothing to worry about.

The baby’s heartbeat looks good too.

We’ll monitor you as a precaution
and administer some medication. Okay?

Right, I hope that reassures you.

- Doctor?
- Yes police officer?

If the exam’s done,
can you fill in the forensics report?

- Sure.
- I'm fine.

Can we also take the patient’s statement?

Fine by me, but she...

- No, it’s okay.
- Sure?

Then let’s wait for the patient to get
herself together. Please wait a little.

Hello, Haşmet?

She’s okay, doing better.

She’s getting herself together now.

Yes, she’s here with me.

Okay.

Haşmet, the lawyer.

Hello?

Thank you.

- Are you okay?
- Yes, fine.

The patient’s fine.
We’re just keeping her under observation.

- Fucking shit stirrer!
- Selim!

- Fuck you!
- Fuck who?

- Who the fuck are you?
- Why are you here?

- Fuck you!
- I don’t have to deal with you!

- Who the fuck are you?
- Asshole!

- Get off!
- Go fuck yourself!

Son of a bitch!

Fuck you!

Get the hell off!

Fuck you!
Fuck you and that chief Ahmet!

I’ve hardly started with you.

Who the fuck are you?

- Come here. Drop it. Cool down.
- Asshole! I’ve hardly started.

- Cool down.
- Just you wait! Asshole!

If you dare.

In you go.

- Like your eggs?
- Uh-huh.

- Drink it while it’s hot. It’ll help.
- Thanks.

You rest at home for a few days.
I'II take care of the cake shop

I'm fine.

Open wide.

Hello, Ahmet?

- Hello, Sabri.
- Hello, Nesrin.

I’m sorry to have
disturbed you the other day.

Is that bastard bothering you again?

Sabri, I was going to ask you
to give a statement about what happened.

But it happened downstairs.
I didn’t see anything.

But you heard.
You called down. Even that would do.

It’s crucial we have someone testify
that he was at my door.

I’m not sure, dear.

No offense.

I see. Thank you.

Welcome again.

- Thanks.
- Thanks.

Before you came, I put together
everything we have on Ömer to date.

Please say
if anything’s missing or incorrect.

Sure.

There were several
police reports filed on Ömer

before the restraining order
was issued, weren’t there?

And more recently he’s breached
the restraining order twice.

We could get him a jail sentence

of 3-10 days for the first breach
and 15-30 days for the second.

Did you get to talk
to your upstairs neighbor?

No. Well, I did, but he said no.

Obviously if we’d had his statement,
it would’ve strengthened our case.

Now to Nesrin’s near-miscarriage
and the incident at the hospital.

This could be
the subject of another inquiry

and serve as evidence
in Selim’s assault case.

Separately, we could argue in Ömer’s trial

that Ömer resents Selim
because of your close relationship.

We could also link this
to the other cases.

I made a note here

to get a statement from Can
on Ömer’s visit to the cake shop.

That’s easy.

Thank you.

The material we have could prevent Ömer
from receiving a minimal sentence

in other words, a suspended sentence
or conversion to a fine.

So bearing in mind what you said,
how long can we get Ömer locked up for?

To be frank, Selim,
it’s hard to be specific.

But obviously I’ll do everything I can.

My guess is we can get him put away
for three-five months on and off.

Three-five months?

We nearly lost our child because of him.

You’re right but because Ömer
didn’t know about the pregnancy

we can’t go for more than assault.

Hello?

No, Halil. No need. We’re done there.
We’re heading back now.

Exactly, we’ll pick up Tarık on the way.

Okay, send me the list of orders
and I’ll get myself organized.

Okay. See you tomorrow.

What’s with the list,
what’s with the orders?

You’re not doing anything.
You need to rest.

You just got over a near-miscarriage.

I’m fine.

I need to get one or two orders done.

What if you don’t?
Is that going to end your career?!

Halil and I can handle the orders.
You take it easy.

Nesrin.

Is everything okay?

Are you having a cigarette?

I don’t feel ready to have this baby.

- What’s that supposed to mean?
- I’m not going to have it.

Okay, I get it.
The last few days have been tough.

Just give it some time
and we’ll talk in the cold light of day.

PR MEDICAL CENTER

- Hello, PR Medical Center.
- Hello, this is Nesrin Şahin.

Ms. Aynur was going
to book me an appointment.

- Can I have the name again?
- Nesrin Şahin.

Allow me to check please.

Ms. Nesrin, you’re eight weeks pregnant.
Is that correct?

Yes, eight weeks.

If you can just bear with me.

Your appointment’s on Friday.
Is that okay?

- What time?
- 9 a.m.

Yes, that’s fine.

Okay. We’ll see you at 9 a.m.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome. Good day.

Okay, close your eye.

Let’s do the other one.

That one’s done too. Okay, wait there.

Let’s see. Open your eyes.

Tarık’s earned his phone today!

He’s earned his phone! Huh?

Here you go.

Here.