Is there only one Fatmagul in this country?
It's just a coincidence.
Do you really believe that?
Why didn't we hear that name till the wedding day?
But why would she call the Yaşarans' bride?
You reckon that the rumors about them were true?
Do you even hear what you're saying?
Don't think about such things. You'll make things even worse.
I don't know, really.
You said Mustafa didn't look well before he went out, right?
I have a bad feeling about this.
Look, he still hasn't called back.
Give me that phone.
I shall call him.
Nope, he doesn't answer.
He turned it off.
He's probably driving. Apparently he isn't available.
Why are you making that face? What did I do?
Mustafa...
I got up and came so that I may see my fiancée...
To find Fatmagül watching an engagement party.
- Giving men directions to the bathroom. - Mustafa...
Don't be like this.
I'm coming tomorrow morning to see you.
- You don't need to come. - I'm coming!
I don't want you to. Don't come!
What are you doing?
I'll come and wave this after you.
And I'll sniff it until you come back.
Fatmagül has no fault!
You did her the greatest harm, by abandoning her.
You didn't protect her either.
The guilty is Erdoğan Yaşaran.
The guilty is Selim Yaşaran.
The guilty is Vural.
The guilty is me.
What?
Giving me that attitude as if he's the one who is shot.
You were looking for trouble and you got it. I told you not to go to Kerim's house.
- You didn't have to come. - You dragged me along by force.
Shut up!
Or get the hell out and continue it there!
It's okay, enişte. Why don't you take a seat.
You two wait outside. We don't really need more troubles.
- Is it done? - Yes.
He's pretty good. The bullet hit the soft tissue.
He will be okay.
- Thank God. - Geçmiş olsun to all of us.
He can go home this evening.
He's that good? Awesome.
Actually I'd be more relieved if he stayed here one more night, but...
We better take him home. Before the press sniffs it.
- As you wish. - Asım...
Asım, I thank you very much.
I will never forget this favor you've done.
Let him rest nicely.
At least till the evening, I shall keep him under custody.
Okay.
They'll take him out soon. You can wait in the room, if you wish.
Okay.
Geçmiş olsun to all of us.
Now, we can think about the other side.
Enişte...
After seeing Selim, you and Erdoğan go to the company.
I'll take care of the house, okay?
- I'll stay with Selim then. - Perfect.
What are you gonna tell Meltem?
I don't know. I'll make up something to tip the scale in our favor.
You don't worry. Now let's go.
Come Meltem, come.
- What's going on? - Sit.
Sit.
Firstly...
Firstly, everybody... please remain calm.
There is nothing to worry about.
It could have been the worst. But everything is alright, okay?
Münir, tell me what it is before I go crazy.
Selim committed suicide.
Calm down Ablacım, please.
He's good now. We saved him.
- He's good now. Please, sit down. - Tell me the truth!
- Tell me the truth. - I'm telling the truth.
He's in the hospital now. My enişte is with him now, don't worry.
How did that happen?
We were at the meeting room, my enişte was also with us.
Then, Erdoğan...
... saw from the window Selim was coming.
We waited for him to join us, but...
He didn't come. I was worried and I went out of the room.
I walked towards my enişte's room. His door was open.
Then I saw him. He had already opened the safe.
He was about to put the gun against his head.
Please, be calm.
Then I leaped on him. Tried to take the gun away.
But he was resisting with the gun in his hand.
At that moment the gun fired when it was aimed at his stomach.
But thank God that...
Thank God that it landed on the soft tissue.
Where is he now?
- He's in the hospital. - Take me to him!
No, no... You're not going anywhere. None of you.
Sit down.
- I'll go to my son. - You're not going anywhere!
Calm down! You sit down, as well.
You'll see him this evening. Calm down. He's okay, I swear.
I swear, that he's alright. His wound was light.
Please, ablacim. Look, my enişte is with him.
Erdoğan is with him, too. I'll let you speak with him soon.
Now calm down.
He got off lightly.
Could have been much worse.
I don't even want to think about...
...what would have happened if I wasn't there.
God protect us.
Meltem don't call him!
Don't.
You'll see him at the evening if the doctor says it's okay.
Don't call him.
So it's all because of me?
It doesn't matter because of whom it happened.
We made sure noone knew about it though.
We put him into hospital under a different name.
Thanks to Dr. Asım who gave him the first aid.
They kept him in an empty floor.
So that noone knows about it.
For now.
Is he awake?
Yes, I even talked to him before I came here.
He was crying "Don't tell my mom anything. She'll be very upset."
He's been depressed mentally.
Everything that happened lately...
... was too heavy to handle, that he would rather die.
I hope that you'll behave differently when he's back home, Meltem.
Sit down.
I said "Sit down".
You're in deep deep trouble.
Is he dead?
You think you'd still be alive if he was dead?
Who are you?
How many people did you murder?
How many people did you kill with that gun?
How many crimes did you commit?
I didn't do anything.
That gun was used in terrorism cases.
No.
I have important friends everywhere.
They've examined the gun.
We know that guns history.
That gun isn't mine!
Lie to us.
Save yourself...
... if you can.
It's Kerim's man's gun. Not mine!
It has your fingerprints on it.
You pulled out and fired it before our eyes. It's your gun!
Are you saying this to trap me in a corner?
You...
You are already trapped in a corner, Mustafa.
Your life is in my hands.
I...
I have the power that can keep you imprisoned until you die.
- I didn't kill anyone. - You almost killed my son, before my eyes!
He committed a bigger crime!
Him... Erdoğan Yaşaran, and the other one.
They deserved to die long ago.
Look, you'll either shut your mouth and sit there...
... or you'll talk to these walls till you can't hear your own echo.
And noone will ever hear you here.
But there is one more way.
A way...
... that will do good for all of us.
I'm giving you a choice in which noone will loose.
I can...
I really can make you suffer.
But I understand your situation as well.
Maybe you won't believe me, but...
I admire the fact that...
... you try to keep your back straight, despite everything.
Son...
Look, son...
You're a young man.
If you make me have to do it...
... your life will be darkened, literally.
But if you forget everything...
... I'll make you prosperous for a lifetime.
Do you want to rot in the prison...
... or...
... do you want to have a good, wealthy life?
Money is the greatest of powers, you know that?
It makes you forget about the past.
Erases the memory.
Resets it.
Money makes one forget about...
... where he came from and what he's been through.
You can forget it, too.
How in earth can they be related to the Yaşarans?
They come from the same town.
That's probably how.
My dad also said when they first came here...
... that there's something weird with them.
But in time we got to know each other and became friends.
They looked like very nice people until the last events.
Didn't they tell you anything?
- You were talking about her ex-fiancée. - They had a "eventful" marriage.
They ran away and came here. And that guy was after them.
And that girl was a friend of that ex-fiancée.
- Complicated stuff. - Yeah, and I can't ask them more than that.
But if you ask me, it can be her ex-fiancée who beat Kerim Abi last night.
Hmm, but then Murat would recognize him. Rahmi Abi's son.
He said the men came, broke into the house and beat his enişte.
Maybe he didn't come himself, but sent his men.
But still, I don't get what this has to do with the Yaşarans.
Who were you back then?
Mustafa the fisherman.
What did you get from sailing out for days in someone else's boat?
How much money did you make?
Were you able to make money enough to even get married?
How was your life in that little town?
You had a very small world.
As small as that town.
As small as the money you were making.
Am I wrong?
Look...
There is a very tiny line in the middle.
You're right here.
Here, right on top of the line.
At one side...
... there is a bottomless, deep abyss.
At the other side a wealthy life.
What are you going to get when you kill them?
Are you going to prove what, to whom?
Whose face are you going to see other than the jailers?
Oh, are the town folks going to say "well done"?
What good will it do anyway?
You're already forgotten there.
When they see your hands in irons in the newspaper...
... they'll remember you.
And they'll chew your name like a gum.
For two days, at most. And you'll be forgotten again.
That girl isn't good for you anyway.
She is no good for you anymore.
- Mustafa... - Let go!
Can you accept everything and forgive her?
Do you have enough strength for that?
Let's assume you forgave her and married her...
... can you forget this scene and everything?
Will this anger fade in a life time?
Aren't you going to seek revenge in the end?
No one is worth ruining your life.
No one.
You want to die for love, which lasts about three days.
And then the poverty will keep pushing you down.
The rest is torture.
Look...
Right now...
... let us set everything aside.
And assume that we all go to our own paths.
You think she... will return back to you?
Will she?
You'll get into trouble in the end.
- Can you accept a girl that is taken by someone else? - Shut up!
- I said, shut up! - Can you accept a child that she bears for you?
She... She already accepted everything.
She's married.
She drew her own path.
I'm offering you...
... a new, shiny path.
At the right side of the line.
A path...
... that has no obstacles, no uphills.
Three rooms and a living room.
It's 1500 lira. [950 $]
Three rooms won't be enough for us anyway.
Separate rooms for Murat and Fatmagül...
Wish we could move to a house like this with garden and all.
Or maybe two adjacent apartments.
I'm looking for a place with central heating this time.
That'd be great. It's hard to deal with the stove.
But the centrally heated apartments cost twice as others.
A house with garden like this one would be awesome, wouldn't it?
- One that is near the sea. - Yeah right...
Meryem Abla, the meal is ready. If you want to take it to him.
- He said he won't eat. - His face looks even darker these days.
He didn't talk to Rahmi today either.
He didn't talk.
He was lost in the photo albums.
Take that money already!
Be careful.
Easy.
Alo.
Why can't I reach my enişte's phone?
He's still trying to convince the man.
We took Selim home. I wanted tell him that.
- How is he? - He's good.
The house is sorted as well.
- Did Meltem believe the story? - It seems so.
Easy. Do it slowly.
Thank God.
You're okay, right? Does it hurt?
Mom...
- Somebody will be with him tonight, I hope? - Yes.
Asım Bey will also visit him later. Geçmiş olsun.
My dear...
- How could you do this to me? - Abla, please.
Please don't cry.
- How could you give up on your life? - Mom...
Are you that much of a coward?
Are you that weak?
Come on. Don't cry.
I failed to die. I'm still here.
Shut up. I will never forgive you.
You have no right to do this.
You have no right to do such a thing. You don't.
- It's okay ablacım. - Perihan Teyze please.
Yes.
That was all I had to tell you.
Now the decision is yours.
Look. This money...
... is an amount you'll never be able to see in your life.
This is the biggest opportunity that you'll ever get in your life.
I suggest you leave this door as a rich, young man.
Or else, as a killer of many...
... you'll end up in prison.
Even worse, as the killer of your own life.
It's decision time, Mustafa.
What do you say?
I accept your silence...
... as "yes".
Right decision.
Well done, Mustafa.
My mom and dad will not know this.
Sure.
They won't...
... if you don't want them to.
I don't.
All right.
They will not know it.
Erdoğan!
Mustafa has resigned.
He won't be working in our company anymore.
Find yourself another driver.
He will explain it to his family as he wishes.
- You will not interfere in anyway. - Okay.
We'll find them a new place.
We'll make sure they're well in comfort.
Meanwhile, Mustafa will have plenty of time to build his own life.
Don't... go home tonight.
As it'd be difficult to explain.
Erdoğan will handle it.
You can see them, after you decided what to do with your money.
So...
Here we are.
Everything is sorted.
So it's over now? That easy?
There is no such a thing as "hard" for me. Put this into your head already.
There is nobody I can't deal with.
Münir Abi called. They brought Selim home.
Good night, Reşat Bey.
Mustafa, are you okay?
What the...?
Uncle...
Go, cry after your car now.
It's not that, but...
Come on, get in. Let's go see Selim at once.
Mustafa...
I didn't mean to say anything wrong about your mother.
My mother died as well.
I didn't mean to hurt you with a deceased person.
I'm very angry at you...
More than just very angry...
... you know.
I know.
But still... I wouldn't hurt you using your mother or father.
I just wanted to say this.
Thank you.
Come on Ablacım. Let us let him rest a little bit.
God didn't want you to die, son.
Vural, you stay.
Aren't you gonna talk to me?
There's nothing to talk about.
You just wanted to punish me.
You could have died!
Living without you is no different than death, Meltem.
It's all the same.
- Selim... - It's better than living under a filthy slander.
If your beloved one doesn't trust you.
And believe the word of those peasants.
If I made a mistake that you cannot accept, would you still forgive me?
I didn't make a mistake.
You want to believe I did it.
I'm asking you a question. Put yourself in my shoes.
- What would you do if you got a phone call like that? - I'd say "Are you a maniac?"
I'd say "Who are you, filthy wh**e!"
Not that easy when the newspapers and many other things are involved.
Leave me alone...
It's not a good time for discussing. Let me take you downstairs.
Can't believe this is happening in the first day of my marriage.
It's because of you!
Come on, please.
I'm at loss for words. You've almost convinced as well.
Don't make me laugh.
My wound hurts.
- Have your medicines. - I will, now.
We said his work was not too heavy.
They started to make him work till this hour, even in holiday.
What an uproar at the other house.
Their prince had a gastric bleed and they're all in panic.
That's not nice of you. Isn't Hilmiye Hanım coming?
No, they're still there. Erdoğan Bey is there as well.
- Everyone is there. - Mustafa has come as well, then?
He wasn't there. Reşat Bey's driver brought them home.
Where was Mustafa anyway? I couldn't see him anywhere all day.
I wouldn't call him though.
Maybe he's hanging out with friends, if it's an off day.
Anyway.
I better get changed. I'm exhausted today.
I'm a lowly man.
You're not.
I'm not worth a cent.
Efendim Dad?
Where are you son? Erdoğan Bey is here but you still aren't.
- Dad, I quit my job. - What?
- What happened? - Why did you quit the job?
Can we please talk about this tomorrow?
Don't wait for me tonight.
Okay, all right. Are you okay though?
- Give me the phone. - I'm okay, don't worry about me.
There is no problem.
Okay, son. See you tomorrow.
Did he really quit the job?
What has happened all of a sudden, while he was so happy with this job?
I don't know... But I think we should start to pack up as well.
Allah allah...
Slow down, Mustafa. Pull yourself together.
You did the best thing.
The best...
I grabbed the suitcase and left the building.
Would it be better to go to jail?
You would be wasted between the walls.
It would do no good to anyone.
I'm such a coward.
I don't have courage to face anything in this life.
He stood in front of me and hit that into my face.
He said, "Fatmagül has no fault."
He said, "I did what you couldn't do."
"As you turn her your back...
... I took care of her," he said.
What can we do now? Other than wishing them happiness.
You couldn't have been with her anyway. It wouldn't work out.
The man I was sworn to kill gave me a lecture of bravery.
While I was... delirious in spell of revenge.
I'm a low life.
I'm as low as this suitcase.
That's how much I am worth.
That's enough... You're being harsh to yourself.
You can't have a good life without money.
You'll have a whole different life from now on.
Your parents as well.
I'm a man as low as they are. If not more.
You are still Mustafa that I first met.
You're the one...
... whose heart I wanted to touch with my hand at first sight.
The one whose gloomy eyes are reason to my jealousy.
You're the one who at first sight reminded me that my heart exists.
You've fallen asleep.
- Good night. - Good night.
Rahmi, do you want to eat an egg?
- No, I don't want. - Okay, come. I'm pouring your tea.
Good morning.
I have no hurry. You take your time. I'll just wait.
Okay. Go ahead.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
Sorry, I've started already. I'm starving.
- I can pour the tea. - Afiyet olsun.
I couldn't sleep last night. I kept rolling in the bed.
Come on, Rahmi!
Mukaddes!
- Mukaddes! - What is it?!
The Police is here.
I saw it through the window.
With their car and all. Police is here.
- Good morning. - Good morning, how can we help you?
Kerim Ilgaz?
Yes?
My chief is inviting you to the police station.
What's it this early in the morning?
- Why does he need him? - He'll be asked a few questions about a case.
- I'm coming too. - Abla, you don't need to come. It's okay.
Me too, me too!
Kerim wait.
Kerim!
- Kerim wait! - Where are you going?
Shouldn't I go? Should I go then?
That was bound to happen.
Meryem Hanım must be happy now.
She managed to confuse the police as well.
- Who knows what they'll ask. - What are they going to ask?
Maybe we casted a big doom at the other side. But we don't know anything.
Is that so?
Something serious happened then. Why would the police come here otherwise?
Fatmagül!
Mustafa...