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[Theme song]

Tonight...

every insult you hear at this table is my fault.

From the very beginning...

Years ago...

Because, I should have asked this not tonight but years ago.

Will you marry me?

I...

I surprised you more than anyone else tonight.

I caught you off guard. Actually...

I was as unprepared as you.

I mean...

I mean...

There is no ring that I can kneel before you and give you.

I just want to live with you...

whatever is left, Ümran.

Even though I can't handle the time...

To hold your hands that slipped through my hands years ago and never let them go again.

Is that what we came here for?

I wish you happiness.

Mother...

I wish you happiness.

Hayat.

Hayat, wait.

Hayat, wait. Hayat!

[Wait, Hayat.]

- Help me, help me. - I'm fine, I'm fine.

Okay.

- I'd see a happier ending. - Don't yell.

[More, I was going to watch the final.]

I'd see a happier ending...

Let me go!

- Okay, okay. - Calm, calm down.

Ümran.

What did you do to me?

What have you done to me now?

You just...

did you save my depleted pride?

Did you do it like this?

No word I heard at that table...

no insults, no glance...

didn't seem so heavy to me.

You...

you humiliate me...

Telling lies...

like this.

What did you do...

to me with such a...

fake marriage proposal?

If there's anything that's fake...

it's your work in this house, okay?

I didn't save your pride.

For the first time in years...

I did not listen to my mind...

my logic, no one...

not even you.

I did what I want.

Do you understand? I did what I want.

I mean, if there's anything I saved by proposing to you...

It's not my pride.

It's my heart.

Do you understand?

It's my heart.

So you can blame me for everything...

But you can't blame my heart.

Look.

We lost a lot of time, Umran, we lost a lot of time...

I don't want to lose anymore, do you understand?

I don't want to lose.

Yes, we made mistakes.

There are mistakes that...

my mistake compels you to do.

There are things I'm hiding.

There are things I'm silent about.

I have secrets.

I don't know where these secrets will take us, what will do to us, but...

If there's only one thing I know...

what I felt years ago, now I feel the same thing...

I want...

what I wanted years ago, now I want the same thing. Do you understand?

I have the courage to do this, Ümran.

I have the courage to live from the beginning.

And you don't have the courage to us?

Dad, it's going to be really weird.

I will suddenly go to their house and they will probably show me the door.

What is that?

Are you afraid that Yıldırım will cause purple scars on your face too?

Don't be scared, don't be a coward.

Be a man.

[Now, go to that villa now]

[And do what your father says, come on.]

Your father has to get his partner to sign a lot of important documents...

And your father is such a thoughtful man.

So that there is no unpleasant...

[He's not going, instead of sending his son.]

Something's going on.

[I don't have to go home, dad.]

It's more interesting out there.

Miss Umay.

I am disgraced.

- I am disgraced to Yıldırım. - What Yıldırım!

What Yıldırım!

He proposed to marry her.

What Yıldırım!

He'll never look at me again...

He will never forgive me...

I'm ashamed.

You're not just ashamed yourself...

You humiliated us all.

Dad.

In front of me...

he proposed to my mother.

I have to go to my uncle's.

I can't stand...

I thought I couldn't bear...

to see my mother...

as a maid next to that man, next to my aunt.

I'm feeling nauseous.

Love doesn't...

make you feel sick.

Their story is not a love story.

It's the story of betrayal.

Do you know what the biggest betrayal is?

It's not...

that guy cheating on my mom with my aunt.

That my mother...

gave that man courage for tonight.

And that man...

shamelessly proposing to my mother.

The heart doesn't know how to be ashamed.

So is love.

It's something shameless, inconceable.

Even if you know...

it won't happen...

Even if...

you know it will never start...

Talk to here as much as you want.

It doesn't listen.

It is love.

Great kings could not make their hearts obey.

How will Yıldırım Soner do it?

I can't do it either.

I can't make it listen.

You?

Can you?

There's not a single question.

You won't ask me.

I won't ask you.

I'm not going to ask what a coincidence this is.

How can you make it?

How?

How could you make yourself like this?

My sister...

In front of the man who proposes to another woman while looking us in the eye...

she humiliates herself.

She humiliates herself and me.

Thank you...

for not only because you drop me home...

for not even opening your mouth.

Don't!

Don't you try to explain it because I'm drunk!

Dad, okay. You've pushed her too much. Please.

You...

do not interfere, Hayal.

You don't interfere.

Your aunt's not a kid.

Dad.

Hayat.

Come on, okay.

[No crying.]

[You will fight.]

[How you fought years ago when you were a little girl.]

[You will fight like that again.]

[You didn't let that day.]

[You didn't let them meet.]

[You won't let them again.]

[They won't be together.]

[You did it once.]

[You'll do it one more time.]

[Whatever you did years ago.]

[You will do the same again.]

[You'll get in between them again.]

[You will separate them again.]

[You do what you did when you was Ömür]

[You're Umay Karay.]

[You will not lose the person in your heart to Ümran.]

Wow, wow, wow.

What a thoughtful aunt.

As soon as she opens her eye...

She threw himself into her niece's room...

but she is alone.

It was a hard night, wasn't it?

Ask your sister about it.

Let her tell you.

You thank my sister.

Thanks to her, our work was left unfinished.

Let's just finish our work.

Hello.

Good morning, Mr. Yıldırım.

The guy loves you.

I love your daughter, too.

My aunt sleeps till night.

Oh, dad.

What a night, isn't it?

Wow, wow, Umay...

You're like pre-post photos on magazine sites.

You're happy in five minutes.

You've recovered yourself fast.

What was I saying?

I don't know...

if I was more surprised by Mr. Yıldırım or my aunt.

Oh, mom.

What are you saying...

about that shocking proposal?

Do you think my aunt has started her wedding preparations?

Uh, maybe...

And you'll be a marriage witness.

And so...

you will have put an end to the love rumors with Mr. Yıldırım.

She...

looks like her aunt.

Just like her aunt.

Girls are like their aunts, boys are like their uncles.

Hayal.

Another mystery was solved last night.

You and your aunt are soul twins.

The same feeling, the same defiance.

But watch yourself, girl...

Last night, I looked at you and your aunt.

I don't see the end too bright.

Umay.

It's okay, dad.

I have immunity...

since the day I was born.

I have immunity to my mother.

It's okay.

She started it.

She needs to know that when she attacks, she'll get it back.

Are you like this because you have two kids, Umay?

Pull yourself together.

You couldn't be a mother to a child when she was born.

Can't you be a mother to your other child while she's growing up?

- They're leaving soon, get the cars ready. - Okay, mommy.

What happened, Hayal?

It's definitely about her mother.

Don't.

Don't do.

Mom, she was crying.

She cries once, we cry a thousand times.

Just don't do anything.

You will never anger that woman again.

Onur! Onur!

Hayal.

Onur...

Onur...

Now everything is revealed.

For years of intolerance to your daughter...

From the distance to her since she was born...

Now everything is clearer.

Your aggressive behavior just now...

When she slaps you...

you point a gun at her.

Not like her mother...

but like her peer...

Like a cruel, bully peer...

Arguing with her...

I understand now.

For years, Umay...

I kept asking myself how a mother...

treats her own child like that.

Here's the answer...

You know what the answer is, Umay?

You're not a mother.

Enough, enough.

You didn't breastfeed her, Umay...

You didn't breastfeed our daughter one day. You didn't even try.

For years I thought my perfect, extraordinary, handmade wife...

had screwed up on the project kid. But...

No, Umay...

I thought that our overweight...

asthmatic, nerdy girl was...

in the shadow of my wife's perfection.

But she is not.

Our daughter is overshadowed by our first baby...

not her mother's sickly obsession with perfection.

Our baby...

in the shadow of your first baby, you gave birth, left, abandoned.

Abandoning the first child you gave birth...

It created such great pain, such a trauma...

such anger...

You...

You didn't become a mother to my baby.

Ashamed for years...

with that remorse...

You weren't a mother...

to my baby.

Even for one day.

I don't have the right to feel that way, I know.

I am aware.

I'm a liar, a fraud.

The more I deceive the man who calls me his son...

the more I deceive your daughter.

Wow.

You're saying I'll beat the guy first with your eye.

You're right.

Don't bother.

I'm telling myself.

I'm telling, but...

this place doesn't listen at all.

You were with my daughter last night.

So, you told her what you just told me.

Your heart couldn't hear what came out of your mouth.

Then tell your heart...

to hear what's coming out of my mouth.

You will...

stay away from my daughter.

or I'll spoil your comfort very badly.

Congrats, Ms. Ümran.

Congrats to you.

You can even rule your heart, can't you?

Iron punch...

will of steel...

cold power...

What is he supposed to do?

You ruined last night, didn't you?

You didn't even...

look at your own tears.

Even your own tears...

don't affect your heart, do they?

Iron punch...

will of steel...

cold power...

Congrats.

Tears do not...

affect my heart.

It doesn't affect my heart.

How do you know, my child?

You talk about my tears...

without knowing anything.

If...

I know why Hayat hates the man I call dad...

I know the betrayal you've been through.

And do you know...

How many more years will that man...

pay for one night's mistake?

I haven't paid the price.

I haven't paid any price yet.

Why would you pay the price?

Yıldırım who made the mistake years ago.

And your sister who betrayed.

What crime do you have to pay for?

I have so many mistakes.

No matter what I do, I...

Unless you take the time back...

I don't know if that price is paid for a lifetime.

Look.

Let me give you a piece of advice.

You say your heart is not listening to you.

It will.

No will or strength is needed.

The heart...

only listens to its conscience.

What did you do to this guy?

Sometimes you get very lonely...

and have no one to talk to.

And then you have to talk to...

the most ridiculous person.

I asked the key question.

The spell is broken.

You'll forget what I said.

You won't remember a word.

I'll forget what you said about my daughter.

Okay?

Okay.

Take a break.

Or you will be the first painter to die while painting a wall.

The rule of not asking anything is over, right?

Yes.

So first...

You will tell me why you're following me.

Your aunt had paperwork to sign...

Something about this partnership...

When my father found out about the dinner...

He thought it would be more convenient for me to come instead of him.

Is it enough?

It still doesn't explain...

why you followed us yesterday.

Your boyfriend?

I think your hand is a little heavy.

It is...

I hope you don't have to try.

The slap was shocking.

I mean...

It didn't seem like a forced kiss.

I think it's been a heavy comment.

It's none of your business.

Also, don't comment.

Don't comment without knowing, okay?

If you've been painting a wall here since six in the morning...

There's more than a kiss, isn't it?

There is.

There's more...

About my mother.

What's wrong?

She doesn't have a health problem, does she?

No, no, it's not like that.

How can I say...

It's good news.

My mother's getting married.

It's a sensitive subject.

Hard work.

But you're not a kid anymore.

So you don't live with your mother.

And your mother is young.

Loneliness is not a beautiful thing.

Everyone needs a life partner.

Of course, a life partner...

But doesn't it matter who that life partner is?

I get it.

You don't like the new dad-to-be.

Don't ever use that word again.

Don't.

You don't like him at all.

I don't.

Even if I die...

I won't call him father.

Welcome...

I have a little meeting.

You can wait here.

Where's your ring?

Don't you have a big ring?

Or did you not wear it because you're coming to me?

Let's go from here and sit somewhere and talk comfortably.

There's nothing to talk about.

You brought an invitation or something.

Maybe I'm not invited, huh?

I'm not surprised.

I'm not surprised after last night.

- Her mother. - She's getting married.

Last night, I was so bad.

I mean, I couldn't follow you.

I left you alone.

I'm used to it.

Don't worry.

I've been alone since the day you went to that man's house.

Even more meaningful loneliness now, you know...

My mother is rising fast in her career...

Great promotion.

My mother is promoted from housekeeper to owner of the house.

Let's go sit somewhere and talk.

There's nothing to talk about.

Everything is clear.

Great love continues after a long break.

After a short break of betrayal.

Hayat.

If you're comfortable with that, it's fine with me.

You're comfortable with that, aren't you?

You are.

Let's see.

Yıldırım Saner and his wife, Ümran Saner.

Yıldırım Saner's only wife, Ümran Saner.

Ümran Saner.

Ümran Saner.

Is it good?

Will you marry me?

I want to live with you...

whatever is left, Ümran.

[Although I can't handle the time.]

[To hold your hands that slipped through my hands years ago and never let go.]

Mr. Yıldırım.

Please, say something.

As long as you keep quiet...

I feel like I'm interrogating you.

At least...

You could at least have a drink.

There's nothing you can question me about last night, Mr. Reşat.

Don't worry about me.

Okay, yes.

Like I said, Deniz is very sad.

She is really miserable.

I guess she won't have the courage to look at you for a long time.

Yes.

For all of us, it would be the right thing to do.

My sister was with you all summer.

She was with you unconditionally.

This situation...

she may have put herself in different expectations towards you.

I'd expect you to be a little more understanding of her.

Mr. Reşat.

There is conditioning wherever there is the expectation...

And I...

I didn't do anything to put your sister in anticipation, believe me...

I've always been open to her, and...

I don't mean to offend you, but what happened

last night is not something that can be explained by unmet expectations, unfortunately.

You're nervous...

Isn't your throat dry?

Drink water.

I think we've talked enough.

No, please don't get up.

Look, I didn't just sit at this table for my sister.

Unfortunately...

other than my sister, we have other common issues.

You want to marry my sister-in-law.

You have a child with my wife.

And there is Hayat.

Please, please sit down.

Believe me, we have a lot to talk about.

Please.

All right, Hayat, thank you very much. I'll be there in thirty minutes.

Hayal, I'll ask you one more thing.

Don't tell Hayat that I met you, okay?

Thank you very much.

[I'm pregnant.]

[In my stomach, I'm carrying your son's child.]

[My son is in America.]

[Which means that...]

[We will solve this problem.]

Who's here!

Welcome!

I was just saying that if someone came and we could talk about last night.

Is Umran home?

No. She went out.

She has been spoiled since Ms. Rezzan left.

I mean, I don't want to accuse her wrongly.

I'm not surprised if she went shopping for the wedding.

I told you, Umran is not here.

There is no Rezzan or Yıldırım too.

Make me...

a coffee.

[Everything.]

[Everything could have been different.]

[Completely different.]

[If this door hadn't closed in my face.]

[If I hadn't gone to the abortion.]

[Everything could have been completely different.]

[Even the photos are completely different.]

[Photos may not be missing.]

[Umay Karay.]

[I could have been Saner.]

[I could have been.]

[Lady of Saner Villa.]

[Umay Saner.]

Yes...

We've listened enough to each other, Mr. Reşat.

After that, it concerns me with Umran.

You're right...

You're right.

But...

as you know...

If you marry Umran...

our...

kinship relations with you...

will become rather strange.

You're nervous.

I think as much as Umran's answer...

Hayat's reaction also worries you.

Like I said, this side is none of your business.

I think we're done?

Good day, Mr. Reşat.

No doubt, today will be very good for me.

Goodbye.

Yes...

Yıldırım Saner.

Now...

it's time to meet you with your...

daughter before your wedding.

I can't tell you about Yıldırım.

I'm ashamed, I get bored...

Since I got you in my lap, I've only been able to be a mother.

All I know is...

being a mother.

Being your mother.

There was a wound in my heart.

I pressed you on it.

But then I took a look...

there's only you in my heart.

It's beating for you.

And then that man came...

Right, mom?

He entered your life again.

To your heart.

To the heart that he broke with my aunt...

He pushed me aside.

Nobody pushes you out of my heart.

Nobody.

Do you think it's childish jealousy that I did?

Do I want you to grow old alone forever? No.

But...

That man?

That man, mom?

Wait, don't go.

Please, don't go.

Wait.

That man, mom?

[I have nothing else to say.]

[I swear to you.]

Nothing will happen that you don't want.

Will there be nothing I don't want?

Everything I didn't want until today, mom.

It was before I was born.

Nothing will happen that you don't want.

Would I want that guy to cheat on you with my aunt?

To take a big family from me?

Would I want him to take you?

As of today, everything is as obvious.

We find it unexpectedly.

Ms. Ümran...

is the mother of...

Yıldırım Saner's daughter.

No, Hayat can't be that guy's sister.

What?

Think about it...

The pieces of the puzzle...

are completed one by one.

I was saying that he would take the sister...

of his forbidden love home as a maid.

Umay Karay...

is not Yıldırım's forbidden love.

She is the sister of his true love.

In order to reunite Ümran...

with her son, she took her home...

as a maid.

Surely that old queen did it.

Surely.

After the scandal of a grandchild who was born illegally and thrown into the streets...

They didn't want to advertise that granddaughter's mother...

who became famous with...

her beautiful daughter.

Sure.

They silently and secretly...

try to protect their surnames.

And now...

this little family unites...

quietly and...

secretly.

No, dad.

She can't be his sister.

You keep saying that too. Tell me why.

Their mothers are the same person.

I don't know, it sounds so weird to me.

Because the girl is beautiful...

but the boy is ugly?

Forget such nonsense.

Leave it to your father to deal with the details.

But...

Don't leave Hayat to anyone.

She's precious, very precious.

Her value is increasing day by day.

[I would look very good at this house.]

[I was so beautiful next to you]

[Here.]

[Here's the heart of our house that would beat.]

[In our bedroom.]

[Our bedroom.]

[Our.]

[Our bedroom.]

[Umay Saner.]

[Umay Saner would look good in this bed.]

Hayal.

I want Savaş. He's a good boy.

He's talking, nice to hang out.

But you were crying half an hour ago.

I'm coming to you to make you happy despite my mother.

I say let's go out to make you happy.

You say no to me. But you say yes to Savaş.

Savaş wanted to talk about last night.

I wonder. What do I do?

This is good for me too.

What would I do? Should I listen to my mother's insults all day?

Well, I'm not saying that.

Do you realize I'm going to the military?

You know, a person is waiting for special attention.

Oh, okay, my love.

You're going to the military, but just twenty-one days.

Thank you.

And I'm not saying that you're already burst into tears, write me a letter, but...

Sweetheart...

The last two days...

We are already hiding our relationship from everyone.

And now we spend ten hours with Savaş?

I told you what happened last night, didn't I?

If we want to know about last night, we need to talk to Hayat.

But we didn't even tell her.

That's what Savaş wanted.

Obviously, he's going to talk about Hayat.

I'm leaving now.

You come and have some coffee later, okay?

Don't forget, don't forget.

Hi...

I didn't keep you waiting long, did I?

I fell in love with Hayat.

You're leaving early.

I was here early.

I'll be back tomorrow on time.

How much do you know about that Savaş?

- Excuse me? - Just curiosity.

Just curiosity.

I don't know why you're wondering.

I'm wondering...

after last night.

Let's be clear.

Last night and Savaş are not of your business.

I'm starting to be unhappy.

I do not want to be in a place where I am not at peace.

Your walls are about to be finished.

Don't make me quit my job.

Hayal, forget it, okay?

You too, Onur. Nothing like that happened.

Why do you fight so much?

I'm sorry, but...

Do you think it's big news saying you fell in love with Hayat?

We were together all summer.

Even though you didn't say anything, we knew you were in love with her.

Right?

We even thought for a while...

that you were secretly dating.

Like you.

My brother!

Hayat...

goes crazy every time you start a conversation.

I think she is hiding her feelings for you in a strange...

in a strange and pointless way from everyone, including herself.

What's wrong with that?

It's not strange that you fall in love with each other.

I mean...

If the problem is her mother and your father's...

marriage situation or something...

Forget about it, okay?

Forget it. This is nonsense.

I think they're both exaggerating.

It's ridiculous.

As if there was an obstacle between them.

[Then that guy came.]

[He entered your life again.]

[To your heart.]

[To the heart he broke with my aunt.]

[You pushed me aside.]

[Will there be nothing I don't want?]

[Everything happen I didn't want until today, mom.]

[It was before I was born.]

Where is she?

I don't understand, she was here.

I came from down there.

Umay.

I look good, right?

In this bed...

In this house...

With Yıldırım...

I look better than you, don't I?

Have you...

completely lost control?

Are you mad?

You're the one who lost control.

And you lost so much...

you forgot who you are, what you're doing.

Who are you?

Who are you, huh?

You forgot.

Let me remind you.

You're my big sister.

You are my sister, who has been...

holding hands with me...

for years and hiding the child of the man who proposed to you.

Is it over?

It is not.

You're my accomplice.

You're my accomplice with whom I share the blood I have.

Is it clear enough?

Is it enough?

Do you remember who you are?

Tell me now.

Who lost control?

Who was it that forgot who she was...

what she was doing and lost herself with a marriage proposal?

Proposal? Don't make me laugh.

Poor Yıldırım.

He doesn't know who he's proposing to.

Are you threatening me again?

Threat?

I don't need this, Umran.

Because you're the threat.

You're the gun you put on your head.

As long as you're around Yıldırım...

if you tell him yes...

you're going to kill yourself.

How are you going to afford this marriage?

You are as murderous...

and criminal as I am.

In the shadow of Hayat who hates her father with all...

her heart, secrets, lies, and truths...

How will you handle this marriage?

Do you realize what you're going to say yes to, Umran?

To a single yes...

Do you realize what's going to drive Yıldırım and Hayat?

Good night, son.

Welcome.

Thanks.

We couldn't talk after last night.

Like your head is stuck in something?

Have you started your wedding preparations?

I don't know.

Umran knows the answer to it.

She still didn't say yes, huh?

Sometimes...

love is too hard, right, dad?

If it's not difficult, it is not love.

Okay.

Impossible love?

Impossible love...

In a world where I proposed to Umran...

There is no such thing as impossible love.

Let's say there's a girl...

She's a tough girl.

She is impossible for the guy.

Because she doesn't know him...

She thinks he is someone else. So...

Even if she feels something to him...

her heart does not allow.

So this boy misrepresented...

himself to the girl, right?

I mean...

It was necessary.

And the boy fell in love

with the girl later.

Falling?

Like falling down a ladder?

It's not.

More like falling from the mountain, from the hill...

from the top of Everest.

Just as I guessed...

Umran...

I mean, my aunt...

I can't say it.

Anyway...

If she says yes to you...

I mean, after all this...

Old issues, mixed issues...

For example, you have something on your mind too...

Why did she come back?

What is she hiding?

I mean...

I just saying it.

Do you think...

after all this...

if anything comes up afterwards...

you...

Do you still believe in a happy ending?

I don't believe anything but feelings, son.

By the way, let me give you a secret about emotions.

Emotions do not ask permission from the heart.

So...

Tell that young man...

Don't give up on the girl.

Are you okay?

Shall we talk about it?

Really...

I mean, I don't want to talk about my mother right now...

Really.

Let's talk about Savaş.

What?

I don't understand what relevance.

Are you tuning your eyes away?

Okay.

Fine.

I'm not supposed to say, but...

You know me...

I can't keep secrets.

Especially on matters like this...

About love...

What are you talking about, Aşk?

Hayat, come on.

Savaş called me.

We talked.

He just said...

that he fell in love with you.

[If I was afraid of your threats, would I be here?]

[Are you aware of this?]

[Hayat will call dad...]

[to Yıldırım one day.]

[But she will never call you mom.]

[Because I am her mother.]

[I don't know what happens to us with Yıldırım.]

[Hayat's father is Yıldırım.]

[Her mother is me.]

[And this...]

[will be like this forever.]

You're ridiculous.

Stop it, I'm telling you.

I'm just saying what Savaş tells me.

You're both weird.

Why are you so overwhelmed? Why are you scared?

What am I gonna be afraid of?

[Savaş and you]

[You're really weird.]

[What are you hiding?]

Didn't we spend all our summer together?

How many times have I told you...

How many times have I caught you looking at each other.

I'm saying, you're exaggerating it.

You're exaggerating.

Whatever energy you're sending to the kid...

He exaggerates like that, he's scared of you.

It's obvious.

You feel something for Savaş.

He feels something for you.

The boy says he fells in love.

That's enough, I don't have to listen.

Hayat.

- Will you come for a second? - Hayal.

What do you think you're doing?

Behave yourself! Know your limits!

Mom, are you okay?

I'm really asking, are you okay?

Is it your job to bring them closer?

Who do you think you are?

Me?

Yes, you.

Who am I...

Since when have you been involved in girls' conversations?

You're embarrassing your cousin by saying silly things.

You're making me too angry.

What's happening, Hayal?

Nothing new, dad.

The usual stuff.

My mother forgets about...

she is my mother too, while she is...

being a mother to Hayat.

There's nothing different.

Umay...

Watch out, you're making yourself too open.

Even to Hayal.

Reşat, what are you talking about?

What are you talking about, Reşat?

Dad.

What is that, dad?

A souvenir from the village of Karalılar.

We had dreams with Ümran.

We were going to have a daughter, and we were going to name Hayat...

At least...

she has a daughter named...

Hayat.

What is this?

Evening session?

Are you trying to be funny?

But...

It's not funny, it's aggressive.

After last night, being aggressive against you...

would be a great unscrupulous...

I suppose.

If it was about last night...

Hayal...

I am not your aunt.

I'm your mother.

Last night...

You know what was the biggest difference between you and my aunt?

My aunt, she was so brave...

and drunk...

And you were the iceberg, as usual...

And you're too cowardly to never dispuse your charisma.

Ambitious words, huh?

But watch yourself.

You're talking to your mother.

With your mother.

It's interesting that...

you only realize you're my mom...

when you get mad at me.

I saw you last night...

I've seen how hard you keep yourself...

And you know what the worst thing is?

I will not ask anything...

about the man...

who proposed to my mother and aunt.

I don't care.

My mother's secrets, I don't care.

I don't care why my mother pursues this ridiculous relationship with my father.

I don't care.

I think...

I grew up a little...

Right?

I grew up without a mother.

I...

I'm really tired, you know?

Really.

Okay.

Well, you grew up without a mother.

I accept it.

If you feel that way. I can't change that.

Okay.

Well...

We can't be a mother and a daughter.

Let's be friends, huh?

You know what...

as pedagogues say...

"friend mom" huh?

Is it okay with you?

Is it?

That way, may I have restrained your aggression a little bit more?

I mean...

this asocial...

Continue.

Come on.

You cut it in the most beautiful place. Go on.

Being a loser and antisocial...

I don't have a friend or anything.

You stepped on the brakes right in the most beautiful place.

Don't push me.

Don't.

Press the brake, okay?

Don't push you.

We couldn't be mothers and daughters, should we be friends?

You're right, I don't have many friends...

I mean...

You know what they say...

We can't choose our family.

But we can choose our friends.

If I had a choice...

I would never choose you as a mother.

I never choose...

as a friend too.

Sorry.

I'll be...

I'll be your mother.

Despite you...

I'll be your mother.

Her name would be Hayat...

Her name would be Hayat.

I used to dream with Ümran...

We were going to have a daughter and name her Hayat.

Come on.

Don't be ridiculous.

Hayat, hello.

Hayat is not avaible.

Can you tell her I want to talk?

No, I can't.

Well, then, I'll call again.

I don't find it appropriate for you to talk to Hayat, Yıldırım...

I guess you know what I'm going to talk about, don't you?

I didn't ask your opinion, Umay...

I told you I'd call again, and please.

Okay, Umay.

As you wish.

What are you doing with my phone?

I was looking at the clock.

Test the same test, money same money.

Why can't we move to the speed of light now?

[Paternity test procedure is different than Mr. Reşat.]

[Since you have no legal connection with both parties.]

[In terms of privacy, we need to take care of a few small pores.]

[But don't worry.]

[You will receive the reward of your generosity.]

All right.

Better late than never.

Let's look at our business.

Look at him.

He gathered the army of lawyers...

and came here to show off.

Good.

Good.

We must give him what he deserves.

Mr. Reşat, they're here.

Let them...

Let them come.

Welcome.

Thanks.

Shall we have a girl's day with you today?

Massage, spa...

Some shopping, hairdresser...

I can't skip work.

I mean, I have to finish the walls before I start college.

Okay, then I'll drop you to work.

And we'll chat.

What are we going to talk about?

About my mother's marriage or...

about Hayal and Savaş?

I warned you about Savaş.

I told you what it looked like from the outside trying to bring him closer with Savaş.

You don't have to be afraid.

Because you have nothing to be afraid of.

If what Hayal said was true...

if you felt something like she thought...

then you should have been scared, right?

I understand...

I mean, it's about my mother.

Absolutely...

Come.

We don't have much to...

talk about your mother and Yıldırım.

Because I don't think Yıldırım actually proposed to your mother.

What do you mean, aunt?

You go, Hayat.

I came to talk to Hayat.

I didn't want to come here.

When I called you, your aunt opened up and blocked me.

I mean, I had to.

Why did you call me?

As I'm trying to tell Yıldırım, you don't have to, Hayat.

You've been bothering so much in vain here.

I am very curious about...

what Mr. Yıldırım will talk to me.

You don't need this, Hayat.

Not because I need...

That's what I want, aunt.

Okay.

Then let's go home.

I'll talk to her alone.

So I'm not sitting with you and drink coffee, Mr. Yıldırım...

But if...

If you leave me where I work...

I'll listen to you in the car.

I mean, you know where I work.

I know, of course.

Come on.

See you, aunt.

Yes, Mr. Yıldırım.

I'm listening to you.

You didn't have to pull over.

I told you I didn't want to be late for work.

It's such an important issue.

I wanted to talk to it looking at your face, not the road.

Yes.

Of course, you're right, that's an important issue.

Because it's marriage, isn't it?

At such a moment, with a momentary decision...

For example, at a dinner...

proposing marriage is absurd.

It's a moment...

Maybe life at a time that should have happened years ago as your age.

This place is...

If it's where I need to make a hat for your unforgettable great love...

I take my hat off...

to your betrayal.

Mr. Yıldırım.

This is not an easy conversation for both of us.

But I have to talk.

Because I'm so afraid you'll misunderstand me.

All that we've been through, including last night...

was unaccounted and unplanned.

I'm not telling you to convince you.

I never ignored you, that I won't.

I want you to...

know that I never forgot my mistake.

Comic...

but...

tragicomic.

Is it possible for you to forget that mistake?

That mistake has a name, he has a life...

You have a child born of your fault.

The child my aunt gave birth to.

And your child's mother...

is the sister of the woman you want to be together.

Even I feel weird saying it.

My face is red and I'm embarrassed.

That's why...

it's great courage that you could even talk to me.

But I'm not angry with you, Mr. Yıldırım, you know?

I'm angry with my mother who gave you this courage.

Anyway, I mean...

Let's go.

Because I'm late for work, please.

[By the way, should I give you a secret about emotions?]

[Emotions do not ask permission from the heart.]

[So...]

[Tell that young man...]

[to don't give up on the girl.]

Hello, Savaş.

Hello. How are you, Hayal?

Fine.

Can I ask you one last favor about Hayat?

Are you going to leave again?

No, no.

I'm not leaving this time.

Okay.

Mr. Reşat, I wish you could close the cup...

I can look at your coffee fortune.

Our secretary is very talented.

Fortune-telling?

Don't underestimate your lawyers.

But...

gentlemen are very quiet.

Well...

if each one tries to make a single sentence...

I'll miss the plane.

I'm going to Dubai.

Business travel.

Then...

let your lawyers think like that...

I'll tell you the result in a short way...

The result is...

you lost.

Karay Architecture is mine.

Mr. Adnan...

.Gentlemen, excuse us.

Mr. Adnan.

I'm not just an architect.

I'm also a businessman.

Just like you.

I'm not going to win time full of artificial hopes and advocate myself.

This is an insult to my...

business acumen and experience.

You won.

I lost.

But...

in every field, I will continue my struggle.

You can be sure of that.

I'll apply for my legal rights.

This conversation is...

going to interesting places.

Here you are.

Your lawyers are very hopeful.

They vanished in a second.

We will continue in our own place from where we left with them...

Of course, because this is your place.

We said not to keep you busy anymore.

You can be sure of that...

I wouldn't have sent my lawyers...

if I'd known I'd get your attention.

Do not underestimate yourself.

My attention is always...

on my partner's husband.

No need for legal means.

What's the point of...

pushing each other like this...

when we have something in common...

like your wife?

She's pushing us both enough, isn't she?

You like to talk about Umay.

Since you brought this up...

We can talk about your partnership with my wife.

For example...

You can tell me why you want to partner with Umay.

Well...

For a big company like yours...

this...

is not a smart investment, is it?

Your commercial intelligence doesn't seem to be underestimated.

Mr. Adnan...

don't play with me...

Karay Architecture isn't...

enough for you.

If you can tell this...

to my face...

Maybe you can tell us why you're haunting us?

What if I say it's a personal matter?

I'd say...

business and personal issues don't go together, but...

What...

personal issue...

do you have with Umay?

Be relax, Mr. Reşat.

Don't think of different things.

Maybe your wife...

is not as important as you think.

At least...

for me.

Maybe...

your wife is just a tool...

on the way I walked to the target.

A little step...

under my feet.

I spent my whole life...

on that step under your feet.

What is your goal, I don't know where you want to arrive...

but...

I will not...

let you crush my labor under your feet.

Do your best.

Mr. Reşat.

Oh.

By the way...

Whatever you're going to do...

I'll be waiting with excitement.

Goodbye.

Dad, didn't you beat Reşat Karay too much?

He's Umay Karay's husband.

He is used to it.

I worked on his signature projects while doing the master's degree.

He is a master.

A month or two before that...

if they said that we would see Reşat Karay like this...

I wouldn't believe them.

Don't overgrow anyone in your eyes.

Do you think he deserves this treat, dad?

He is tasteful enough to prefer Umay Karay, but...

stupid enough to marry her and give her everything.

He deserves it, my son.

Reşat Karay...

deserves a lot more than that.

And now you leave Reşat Karay.

Tell me about the girl.

How's your situation with Hayat?

She's a tough girl.

She doesn't trust me.

And she doesn't tell me anything.

Then make her trust you.

Dad.

this girl is not a standard girl.

She's got a lot of trauma.

You know what she's going through...

She's not normal.

You're saying she is abnormal.

You're saying she is crazy.

Are you saying she still hasn't got out of the coal?

She's out, but her pocket is full of what she lived.

I can't win the trust of a girl who has been hurt by his father...

with so many question marks on her mind about me.

It's impossible.

Then...

Achieve the impossible.

Achieve the impossible.

Because she's important...

because you...

are my son.

You didn't even open the location app...

You know my place of work.

You could have told me I had trouble with your boss.

Not me, you said...

I'm not interested in your trouble.

You're not interested.

Why are you working with that guy to punish your mother?

That's none of your business either.

Hayat.

Remember, it is not a matter you can underestimate.

Look...

I told you, didn't I?

Girl is important.

I said, don't let her go.

Mr. Reşat...

an interesting coincidence.

Did you know that this company owns the Middle East tiger and Umay's partner?

I think you don't know the gentleman.

I would advise you to stay away, Mr. Reşat.

Yeah?

Okay, I noted aside, but...

I can't stay away from this man because of my genius wife.

Since you were with Hayt, you're walking confidently on the path of marriage...

But...

She was a little mad.

It doesn't matter.

Hayat will soon call you father.

Even if I accept it...

as a good wish...

Believe me...

Hayat will call you dad...

soon, very soon.

Ümran.

Umay called.

You went to see Hayat.

I didn't want to worry you.

How did it go?

There's something weird.

When I look at the face of Savaş...

I need to remember that night of betrayal...

that I made the mistake of my life.

I only find it...

only when I look at Hayat's face.

There's something in her eyes.

Something that forces me to reckon with the past again.

Isn't it weird that I find all of our anger on

the face of Hayat, not on the face of Savaş?

Because Hayat is your daughter.

How?

What do you say, Umran?

Hayat...

is your daughter.

I know, Umran...

I know.

I know it's hard for us to...

overcome the malaise on her.

I don't know, Hayal, where did that come?

[Come on.]

I'm so tired, I don't enjoy it anyway...

[We will send Onur to the military.]

[It's like a farewell dinner. Come on.]

Who is coming?

[Who we will be, dear. Or you don't know me, we're a great crew.]

[Just our group.]

All right, okay. Just for his sake.

[Okay, I'm sending the location.]

All right, bye-bye.

I think you have a program?

My friend is going to the military...

Oh...

It is far away.

Let me see...

Give it.

Well, it's on my way. I'll drop you.

No. Like you've been my driver since yesterday.

Oh, come on, okay.

Come on.

Good.

Well, thank you.

You're welcome.

You know, you're just stubborn to your mother.

What's it got to do, dear?

I'm just merging those who love.

There's something that bothers your mother about Savaş.

And you're using Hayat to put Savaş in your mother's eye.

You're exaggerating.

What did I do? Did I call my mother here?

What?

Look.

I like Savaş.

But the whole thing with Hayat is too complicated.

You're very tapping.

Thank you.

I'll see you tomorrow morning.

You're not going to leave me to the table, huh?

Isn't this a public cafe?

What do you mean?

I'm going to eat something.

Of course, if you're kind, you can invite me to your table.

So you're going to make me invite you by force.

You're the boss's son.

Not my friend. So...

So?

Yeah.

You're with us.

Son, are you going to shake like that when she comes?

What?

I'm saying you're like getting ready for the match.

Calm down.

Breathe. Relax.

Get out of that head before she comes.

He will declare his love.

Do not exaggerate.

Don't get too excited and propose like your father.

I mean, we're young.

Let's not exaggerate.

I just want to...

talk to Hayat.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Wow.

So you're the son of the famous Adnan Harmancı, huh?

Well, my mom and his dad...

are business partners.

I saw your dad's jeep...

the other day.

Tractor?

Tank.

Exactly, my dad likes things like that.

Hayat...

Can we talk?

Okay.

Can we talk privately?

We can't talk because...

there's nothing private.

Do you have drawings of Hayat?

Do you have any photos?

Or we'd like to come and see the Harmancı someday. Right, Onur?

I'd love to.

Hayat...

Please let's talk a little bit.

Don't push anymore...

Savaş.

I think too.

What's it to you!

What's it to you?

- Gentlemen, gentlemen. - I'm saying...

If you force her, maybe a slap may come in a minute.

What do you say?

-What do you say? -Mert, what are you saying?

Not from me...

from Hayat.

Like last night.

Did you slap Savaş?

Yes.

She did.

Because we kissed.

We'll talk to you later.

Let him go, I think.

What did you do, huh?

What did you do?

How can you say that to everyone, how do you say it?

You're...

brought this stupid man here.

I said let's talk.

You said there's nothing to talk about.

That bastard knows that slap.

He hits my face.

I can tell whatever I want.

If he makes me angry, I will tell.

Do you know what you're doing?

You're saying we kissed next to Hayal!

I'd say I kissed her.

I'd even say I kissed her by force.

But you hadn't responded to me.

- Don't, don't you ever again. - Come on, slap me once more.

Slap me.

What do you want from me?

You...

You're my cousin.

Do you understand?

You're my aunt's son.

What if I wasn't?

What if I had nothing to do with your aunt?

What are you saying?

What are you saying, what are you talking about?

What if I'm not, Hayat.

I'm saying, what are you talking about?

What if I'm nothing of yours...

but if I'm trying to be.

What are you saying!

What are you saying! Answer me!

Savaş!

Answer me. What are you talking about?

[Door Sound]

Yeah.

Please.

Yıldırım, let's not talk anymore tonight.

Did you...

Did you hide this?

I had this...

for years.

Since your daughter's name is Hayat...

I want you to keep it now.

All those years, all the places...

Didn't you...

lose it?

I just...

lose you, Ümran.

Just you.

Dad.

Are you okay?

I'm fine, dad.

It's okay.

He fell in love.

I became a father at this age.

I missed all his firsts.

I didn't miss his first love.

You are exaggerating.

I really need to be mad at you.

As if Savaş is a married man with five children.

Hayal!

Besides...

It was good.

I found out you kissed.

Enough!

How could you?

How could you do that to yourself and me?

Aunt, just don't do it.

Me?

Is it enough for me or enough for Hayat?

Do you know what you're doing, huh?

Look at my face.

Hayat, look at me.

Aunt, don't push me, I'm ashamed.

You should be!

This is too much.

This is too much.

It's over.

The ridiculous stories...

and efforts you've been...

dealing with from the beginning is now over.

You will never bring that boy closer to you again!

So how will it end?

What are you going to do because we've done such an embarrassing thing?

Will you take him away forever?

You decided to continue this strange marriage with my uncle forever...

Now you're going to get Savaş out of your life just because you're mad at me, Aunt?

What are you going to do?

Aunt...

Is there something else I don't know about Savaş?

Something else that you know and I don't know.

It's over.

Do you understand?

It's over.

Suddenly, I'm so fruated.

Do not exaggerate. It's just twenty-one days.

I don't know...

I just a little sad...

Don't be, Hayal.

Even her mother is not upset.

You exaggerate and make me angry.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I know, just twenty-one days.

Onur.

You got a loan, son, why didn't you come to me?

That's what I said.

Mr. Reşat, I was already saving, and I completed that rest with credit...

Thank you.

What more are you going to do, Mr. Reşat?

We cannot repay you.

Thanks to you, he studied all this time.

Thanks to you, he grew up with good opportunities.

No.

Thanks to you, Zehra.

Onur.

is very lucky for being the son of...

a hardworking employee like you.

Onur has never disappointed me.

Never.

Good thing I did...

everything for him...

I gave him a scholarship.

He grew up with us.

Not just the car, the garden...

I entrusted...

my daughter to him.

At this time...

I entrusted both...

my daughter's safety...

and my car to you.

It is not easy...

to find a staff member who grew up in...

a beautiful family like you.

Come on.

I hope you'll come back soon, Onur.

Come on, girl.

Go.

Come on.

Did you see it?

You didn't listen to me. Look what happened.

- Dad. - Hayal.

Go to your room, please.

I thought the farewell ceremony would never end.

The dose of Hayall's relationship with Onur is somewhat unstable.

Congratulations...

It's been a very classy analysis.

Bravo.

I don't want to be involved.

Take care of this situation.

Do you understand who you're dealing with?

Did you take a lesson from that?

Look, Mr. Reşat got suspicious.

He literally threatened you.

But he is a kind man.

You should fear Ms. Umay.

Mom.

My son.

She slapped Mr. Yıldırım's son in front of my eyes.

The slap she will hit you or me will be heavier.

Don't forget about this.

As if you asking for trouble.

Nonsense.

Oh, my boy.

Oh...

I told you.

I said they would crush you like dirt under their feet.

But no...

No...

I'm sorry, Ms. Umay, here you are.

I hope he will be back soon, Ms. Zehra.

Thank you.

Just twenty-one days, but...

What should I do? I'm sad.

I hope he makes good use of these days.

I hope he thinks.

I hope he thinks about...

who he is or what can't be.

I hope he thinks well.

If he had a dream of continuing where he left when he comes back.

It would be a shame.

After all, he got a loan.

And as soon as he finishes college, he's not gonna get a job...

It would be a shame.

Not just your son...

it would be a pity for the work.

In the meantime, take Hayat's breakfast into her room...

She'll be late for work.

Good morning, Zehra.

Oh, I forgot Onur.

Please, tell me that he didn't go.

He's gone.

Oh, Zehra...

I mean, it's just twenty-one days.

That's not it...

What happened?

Your aunt.

She doesn't show mercy to anyone.

We are not equal, yeah.

But...

She is a mother and I am a mother too.

But no...

My son was enthusiastic for a thing that wouldn't be...

And he gave Mrs. Umay a chance.

I mean...

My aunt is...

a little nervous lately.

When is your aunt calm?

She gets angry with your mother, she tortures us.

She gets angry with Savaş, slaps him, but does not calm down.

What happened?

What slap?

You've gone too far this time.

You crossed the line.

It's such a slap that I was surprised by...

In the middle of the garden...

she slapped the guest, Mr. Yıldırım's son.

Aunt.

Your friend's leaving.

She says I'm leaving.

Please, sorry.

I told you everything because I was angry.

Good thing you told me.

It's good that you told me everything.

Thank you for breakfast.

[What if I wasn't?]

[What if I had nothing to do with your aunt?]

[What if I'm not? What if I'm nothing of yours?]

Don't worry, I won't do anything to hurt her...

It won't happen again.

Really...

You can't really be crazy enough to fall in love with her, can you?

You're crazy.

You're really crazy.

You will never come near her again.

How will I not get close?

She thinks I'm still her cousin.

Enough, Savaş.

If you touch her, it's over.

If it ends for me...

And it ends for you.

You think we're still playing games, don't you?

You think it's not just money, but love will win...

You won't win, Savaş..

You won't win. Hayat is impossible for you.

Even though you were Savaş Saner...

street boy or anything else.

It's impossible.

If your true identity reveals...

even if you start a new life with a little fortune...

When Hayat finds out that you're a fake man...

Do you think she'll look at your face?

Huh?

Even if you stay fake...

if you're real...

whatever you are...

Hayat is impossible for you.

In this world...

where Yıldırım Saner proposes to Ümran Karay...

nothing is impossible.

That's what my father said.

You don't understand, Miss Rezzan.

I can't do it anymore, really...

I have to go...

You weren't there that night.

You haven't seen Yıldırım.

You have not seen the hope in the eyes of Yıldırım.

You haven't seen my daughter.

I mean, how she looked at us...

I'm sorry...

I'm really sorry, but it didn't happen.

It didn't.

I can't go on like this.

I can't...

keep doing this to either my daughter...

or Yıldırım.

My arrival here was unannounced...

very secretly, but my departure...

will not be like that.

I'm waiting for Yıldırım, I'll talk to him.

[Well, Miss Hayat...]

[In the DNA sample from Yıldırım Saner and Hayat Çetin...]

[Tissue sample from Hayat Çetin...]

[matches...]

[ninety nine percent.]

Call me auntie just once.

I'm in a hurry, can you please call Savaş?

Oh, you didn't come for your mother...

Are you still mad at each other?

It's because of the Doctor, isn't it?

- Well, now as he is a father... - Aunt!

Please, would you call Savaş?

There is no Savaş.

He is...

out.

Well, okay.

Thank you. I'll call Savaş.

If you hadn't gone, we would have had a little chat.

We'd do your mother's rumor.

Hayat.

I came to Savaş.

I'm going out now.

Wait, don't go.

We'll talk first.

And then I'm leaving anyway.

What are you saying, Reşat? Why do I have to come?

What are you doing again?

What am I doing?

Exactly...

I'm ruining your life.

You, what?

Hurry up...

It's good to hurry.

Nonsense.

Nonsense...

Something is happening, Ümran.

Reşhat is up to something.

[He implied something about Hayat. And now he says he's about to ruin my life.]

[Ümran, say something, Ümran.]

He may have learned everything.

He may have learned everything, do you understand me?

Ümran, Ümran!

Hayat, hello.

I know you're angry.

And you're right.

But there's something I need to explain to you.

This time you'll know what really happened.

Believe me.

Call me when you get my message.

Please.

Yıldırım.

He's going to meet...

his child, his daughter.

Is that how you're going to advocate for me, mom?

Like tricking a little kid.

Don't cry, your mother's coming.

Your mom is coming with the bad guy.

Is that it?

Yıldırım isn't the bad guy.

But...

no matter what I say...

you'll think of him as a bad guy.

You won't give him a chance, right?

Chance?

Why should I give that man a chance?

To the man who took a big family from me...

Should I give him a chance to take my mom too?

Yıldırım didn't take your family from you.

Don't tell me a fairy tale, mom.

Not a fairy tale...

I'll tell you a story...

your story...

Written on this stone...

your real story.

Hayat.

[It was true what Şems said.]

[It wasn't easy, but we didn't give up.]

[We're trying to be a strange family together.]

Dad.

[When Hayat says "dad"...]

[to Yıldırım]

[Yıldırım became my daughter's father years later.]

[Me.]

[I wasn't when I was her mother.]

[While I was still her mom and forever.]

[We're trying to be a family together.]

[To forgive our mistakes, our losses.]

[We're trying to start all over again.]

[And some things don't change.]

[Some wars don't end.]

[Some are trying to be forgiveness, deserving a second chance.]

[Some now believe in dreams.]

[Hayal and Hayat.]

[They're trying to be sisters.]

[They manage to be sisters.]

[And some of them....]

[are trying to be themselves.]

[And, of course, some things don't change.]

[Some of our battles.]

[Continue from where it left.]

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