Fatmagülün Suçu Ne 24.Bölüm Part 1

Fatmagülün Suçu Ne 24.Bölüm Part 1

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Clear this area... and clean it well.

See there's a spill ofolive oil on the ground.

Once it's cleaned,carry these over there, okay?

Yes, sir.As you wish.

Salih.

Mukaddes?

Yeah, It's Mukaddes.

I'm so suprised.

I'm good at suprising people.

Where did you come from?

Let's...

... talk in my office.

Sure.

Hey, bring us two glasses of tea.

So... How is everyone in the town?

I wouldn't know.I live in Istanbul.

- You do?- Yes.

- Since when?- Been a while.

Have a seat.

So, how have you been doing?

Doing alright.

How did you find me?

I wasn't looking for you.It was a coincidence.

I came to visit a friend of minewho lives around here.

On my way back homeI saw the "Mercanlı Wholesale Food" sign.

Then I read "Izmir Branch", which made me ponder.

I came in and saw you.

I'm glad that you did.

- Hay Allah ya.- Ya...

I wouldn't have seen the signboardsif I went by car instead of foot.

Then I guess we weremeant to meet again here.

I guess so.

Tell me more though.What have you been doing?

But first, let me ask about the tea.

Where's our tea?Come on.

Tea is on its way.

So, you got married.

So did you.

Yes.

And these are my little bunnies.

God bless them.So they're both girls.

Daughters are always more special.

Since they're more affectionatetowards their daddies.

And yours?

A boy.

God bless him.

My Murat is all I have.

That's nice.

Bring them, son.

You almost let me downin front of my townswoman.

It's just been brewed.I waited a little for it to settle.

Thank you.

Afiyet olsun.

- How are your parents?- They're good.

They moved to Antalya.

My father...

The wind of Ildır didn'tdo good to my father.

So they moved to my aunties house.

What can you do...They're getting older.

And so are we.

I can't agree with that.

It seems, the years did you well.

You look more beautifuland mature now.

Thank you.

I'm different than the Mukaddesthat you once knew.

I like this Mukaddes betterto be honest.

Who is it?

Mail.

Good news, I hope.

- Good day.- Good day. Meryem Aksoy?

- Yes?- Sign here, please.

There you go.

Thanks.

- İyi günler.- İyi günler.

Let us cross the Bosphorus Bridgeas well, please Enişte.

We can't Muratcım.We need to go home and cook.

Shall I turn around?

Turn around.

Shall we make the turnfrom that place Fatmagül...

... from Beyhan Hanım's street?

So we can pick Mukaddes up as well.

Abi, we shall go home now.Meryem Abla is alone there. Okay?

Sure, that'd be better I guess.

Mukaddes should behome already anyways.

One more?

No, it's time to go for me.

That soon?

We haven't seen each otherfor a long time.

It's because of you, Salih.

I know no excuse willmake up for it, but...

... you don't knowwhat I've been through.

You know, I was going togo back to you in 10 days.

- With your parents.- Yes.

But I got here, my father wasabout to start a new business here.

So I had to stay andhelp him with that.

Did your father also changedyour phone number?

Don't say that Mukaddes.

Don't get at me, for God's sake.

I'm just teasing you.

- And?- Then we set up our business.

And after that, I went toserve in the military.

Did my dutyfirst in Malatya, then Sirvan.

So much happened you couldn'teven believe most of them.

But shortly, when I came back from military...

... I took over the business.

And then I heard that...

... you were married.

I had so many suitors chasing meso I couldn't wait for Salih.

I got marriedthat summer right away.

I'm glad that you did.

It's God's will.

God's will.

Did you ask about me? Honestly.

Of course I did.

So, what does your husband do?

He's in milk products business.

He's (a good person)calling on the uttering of his name.

You're not answering?

He's probably grumpynow that I'm late.

- I'll call him now from the car.- The tea has arrived though.

Let's drink one morebefore you go.

Thank you, sweety.

Nope.

She doesn't hear it probably.

- Hoşgeldiniz.- Hoşbulduk. How do you feel, Meryem Abla?

- I'm better.- Are you okay, Abla?

It's in her bag, she won't hearif she's walking.

Maybe she has just gone out.I didn't see her.

She went out earlier.

I shall call Beyhan Hanıms then.

Abi don't call.She's not at Beyhan Hanıms.

Where is she?

Probably onto somethingwith Münir the lawyer.

I saw her taking a cab.

Why did she say she wasgoing to Beyhan Hanım then?

Who knows. But we'll learnwhen she gets home anyway. Right?

Maybe something came up.

Or she just felt likestirring up some more trouble.

So that she can blame them on me.

She'll tell us whenshe gets back home.

Kerim, come here for a moment.

The mailman came this morning.

In my last trip to our town,I had given them our new address.

Just in case any lettersgoes to our old house.

Thankfully, they've sent it to us.

Kerim why are you tearing it apart?

Waste of mailman's time.

Tell that Mukhtar not tosend us this kind of letters.

Why did he tear it?

The letter is from his Father.

From Australia?

He does the same to each letter of his.

Tears them apart right away.

His father didn't stopwriting to him, for years.

Why does he hatehis father this much?

Because he left his mother.

And then she suicided.

But did he leave his wifejust to go to Australia?

Meryem Abla, I'll give Murat some milk.Do you want some as well?

I'll be in my room.

Alright, go then.

Go...

And never forgive.

She doesn't answer?

Why does she always do that, Fatmagül?

Why does she do stuff that upsets you?

Each and every time, she says...

... it'll be good for Fatmagül.

But it's never as she says.She always tricks me.

Don't cry.

I couldn't be a brother to you anyway.

I couldn't protect you.

Couldn't protect you against anybody.

You have no fault.

This head of mine... This head of mine...

I'd protect youif my head wasn't like this.

Abi, don't say that.

Don't think about it.It's okay now.

It's not okay.

Not okay.

You're my brother.

I feel safest when I'm with you.

You're my family.You're everything to me.

But I couldn't make happy.

I couldn't stop Mukaddes.

Believe me.You don't have to do anything.

Don't cry anymore.Or I'll cry too.

No, I will cry.

For the both of us.

- I should go now.- So it's time.

I have a home, too.

Come here, son.Leave the tray there.

Go tell them to prepare a basketfor our guest.

- Sure, abi.- Quick, Yenge is about to leave.

It's not needed really.

Still...

You've come all the way here.

After all those years.

It's just a small treat.

You think you'll be forgivenwith some chickpea and rice?

We'll meet again.

Like how are we gonnameet again anyway...

Let me give you my number.

We can meet upand do something together.

We'll see.

There's still a lot to talk about.

And a longing to be fulfilled.

You're not afraid of your wife, I see.

What? Can't two old friendsmeet up for a chat?

I don't know.

Bye bye, yenge.My regards to the Mister.

And kiss your son for me.

Give it to me, son.

Let me call a cab for you.

No need.

I'm glad that we met again.

I'll call you.

Good bye.

I'll go see how he is.

Kerim?

Why are you doing this?

Why are you tearing the letters apartwithout reading them?

Maybe he's in trouble.

Read and see what's in it first.

- Maybe he's ill or something...- Abla, enough.

Enough.

Don't say the same things after each letter.

Then read them at least once.

I don't want to.

I don't want to read.

I don't want to see him.

He doesn't exist for me.

He doesn't.

I don't care what he says.

That's why, don't bring this subject up again.

All the vehicles will be occupied, Vural Bey.We can't load it at that date.

Rent new trucks or something then.

I want that shipping to be done.

Vural Bey is talking aboutthe shipping of Görgemiş Plastics.

It seems they wereforgotten in the plan.

We need a vehicle to do it Mustafa Bey.

Then find one.

It'll be just fine if our truck in Russiacomes back one day earlier.

Send one of our spare drivers to Russia by plane.

And let him come back with the truck right away.

That buys us a day.

- That would do indeed.- Good, do it then.

Consider it done.

I'm sending Veysel as the spare driver.What do you say?

- If he departs right away...- Send him then. Okay.

He comes home late, every night.

I have no clue wherehe spends his time, doing what.

I fear he might be doing something stupid.d

- You're not talking?- It's impossible to ask him anything.

He gets mad... slams the doors.

I mean he was never talkative.

But since the incidentit's as if his lips are jammed.

Since the incidentwe never spoke about anything else.

- It's best to neither hear nor talk about it.- Absolutely.

Şemsi doesn't seem very good either.

I hope everything is okaybetween you two.

We had better days.

I'm sick and tired of livingin the same house like two criminals.

I even talked to him about divorce.

What are you saying?

It's not a good idea, Leman.It'll do Vural even worse.

He doesn't care about us, Hilmiye...

... at all.

It's not the best timing though.

This divorce would benefit noone, my dear.

Running away isn't a solution.

I don't think you're ready forthe consequences it'll bring.

I don't know.

I guess I just want somethings to change.

Isn't that what we all want...

Let's change the subject.

Let me amuse youwith some gossips I'll tell you.

Münir...

He's broken his promise.

I think he's thinking about marriage again.

For real?

He's like a little boy sometimes.

"What should I wear, abla?""What should I buy her, abla?"

You know he tells me everything.

Since the new year's eve,his heart is like a drum.

It's the girl who is Meltem's cousin?

Yes.

There isn't anything seriousbetween them yet.

But this is the first timeI see him this excited...

... since he divorced from his wife.

İnşallah.If God is willing.

Indeed.

He lives with his cell phone now.

Buying her presents, flowers...

Can't wait to see how this'll end up.

Leman?

Don't mind me.

I'm overwrought these days.

I cry when I'm happyas well as when I'm sad.

It's okay, dear.

Pour your heart out.

Vural made me like this.

We're deranged because of him.

Come, let's wash your face.You'll feel better.

Come.

You need to sign here, Meltemcim.

And here.

And the last one.

Yes... Hayırlı uğurlu olsun.

And this was Selim's realwedding gift to you.

Mine too.

Okay then... Hayırlı uğurlu olsun.

So you're officially a partner huh?

I'll take care of the rest of the paper work.

- Hayırlı olsun.- Thank you, partner.

She liked it already.

This... This sign...

... is as important as the onein your wedding book.

We're moving together, each day stronger than the previous...

Come in.

I better come later.

Come here Vural. It's a historical moment.

Congratulate Meltem.

As she's become the new partner of the company.

Is that so?

- Congratulations.- Thank you.

What was I saying...

We're getting closer to each other and stronger each day.

I'll keep a sample of it then.

We should celebrate this today.

Mel-tem-take-us-to-the-club!

Sorry brother...

We'll celebrate it alone.

Alo, are you here already?

Wait in my room.I'll be there in a minute.

Vural any update about Görgemiş job?

- We're on it.- Great.

Vural what were you going to say to me?

It has no hurry.I can tell you tomorrow.

Okay.

See you.

Mukaddes is back.Thank God.

I will show her the car.I will !

Slow down, son.

Wait, son.

Mom! Mom!

Look at our new car.Meryem Teyze bought it.

- Oh, it's very nice.- Where were you Mukaddes?

My Enişte brought it here.He even gave us a ride.

- So where were you?- Let me take a breath first.I went to Beyhan Hanım.

But she wasn't at home.So I went for shopping.

- How are you Fatmagül?- Good.

Where did you go for shopping Mukaddes?It's been hours.

I'll tell you, be patient.

- Hello.- Hoşgeldin.

Beyhan Hanım had told meabout those cheap stores in Üsküdar.

So I went there whenI couldn't find her at home.

But I managed to findthe place thanks to the taxi.

I saw some nice houses for sale as well.I couldn't see them inside though.

I did some window-shopping as well.

Then I bought these andcame back. That's all.

See, she didn't go to the Yaşarans.We were worried for nothing.

What about the Yaşarans?

We thought you went to them.

It was I who thought that.

Not Fatmagül, but me.

I saw you taking a taxi.

And I thought you went to meet Münir again.

You're funny Fatmagül.Why would I go to him.

I walked so much today.I can't feel the base of my feet anymore.

I shall go and get some rest.

- You see?- I did. I'm sorry.

You see, she didn't goto the Yaşarans after all.

Fatmagül was worried for nothing.But you already said it.

You said she might be shopping.

- See you tomorrow.- See you.

Have fun.

Vural.

We're off, man.

I have a few more things to do.

See you then.

How's it going Mustafa?

Going good, Sir.Working.

- Have a good night.- You too.

Yes?

I thought none of my phone callswould be answered today.

I know, I know.

So how was it?Are they gonna publish the book?

Wonderful.That's great.

The flowers... Well...

Yeah, I sent them this morning.Do you like them?

Don't mention it.

It doesn't have to be a special day, right?I just felt like sending you flowers.

I won't give up!

You know what...

Why don't we go out for the dinnerwe've been delaying for a long time?

Yes. I haven't eaten since then.

That's good.Great.

And when should I pick you up, Gayecim?

At 7:30. Allright then, I'll pick you up around 7:30.

Good.

Of course we do have a reservation.

I make a reservation everydaywaiting for this day to come.

Okay then. See you at 7:30.

Bye bye.

Yes, Erdoğan?

Going out to have dinner with Gaye?

Yes.

What is it that you want to tell me?

Go on. I'm in a hurry you see.I need to go and get ready for my date.

You'll get your hair done, right?

Yeah, with a curling iron.

Ismail...

- He knows too much about Mustafa.- And?

- He keeps whining lately.- Don't worry about it. I'll deal with him.

What are you gonna do?

You said the same thing about Mustafa.And what did he do?

Last night, he dined with that wh***next to my uncles table.

Let him eat and walk aroundas much as he wants really.

But the gun is in that safe, right?

I assure you, Mustafa isn't a danger anymore.

And for whom is he not a danger anymore?

He's not a danger for Reşat Yaşaran.

He's not a danger for Reşat Yaşaran's son.

That gun doesn't protect you or me, Münir Abi.

Just calm down.

Take a breath.

You'll go nuts repeating his name.Why don't you go out with your friends.

Stop thinking about him.

I have to go now.Or I'll be late.

- Efendim?- How are you Mustafa?

I have work to do. What is it?

Pardon. I just called you to askwhen you're coming tonight.

I don't know.Why are you asking?

I'll go to the coiffure.

No, you'll stay at home and wait.

- I'll just go to the coiffure, won't take long.- I said no!

Didn't you hear what I just said?

I can take you there at the weekend.You don't need to go out now.

Why are you doing this Mustafa?

Asu! I'm getting angry.

Okay, alright.

- Come early then.- Can't promise.

See you later.

What the hell are you doing here?

Nothing.

What the hell are you doing in Reşat Yaşaran's room?

Crouching towards the safe...

Are you robbing the company?

- I was looking for drinks.- Right.

The ones over there didn't satisfy you.So you thought there might be better ones in the safe.

Why are you sighing?

You're here for the gun, aren't you?

Which gun? What are you talking about?

You want to have the gun asyour own protection, don't you?

Vural !

Can I help you?

My friend wanted a drink.

And I offered him to drink outside.

Come. I'm not planning to work overtime.

- Have a good evening.- Good evening.

Did you have a briefcase or something?

- In the car.- Good.

Let's go have a drink somewhere.Let the icy barriers between us melt away.

I hate feeling the breath of this manon back of my neck.

Just ignore him.As if he's just another person.

I don't even know why I endure all this.

You want to work out?

Wait for me, you coward.

- I'm quitting the job.- Listen to me.

- Have a good evening.- Good evening.

Vural, look. You don't needto be scared anymore.

He's in his own world.He no more cares about us.

Oh really?

We're going by your car?

You take your own car.Because I'm not coming with you.

Come on, let's do somethings together.Let's drink.

- Have you eaten yours yet?- He has.

Give him little by little Meryem Abla.You can give more if he finishes it.

Yenge?

It's still hot.I'm drinking slowly.

Your hala is a fine cook indeed.

- Ellerine sağlık.- Afiyet olsun sweety.

Could you put some pilaf as wellon my plate, Meryem Abla?

That's how I eat since my childhood.

I eat them all together.

They all go into the same place, after all.

Mukaddes Değirmen.

Mukaddes Değirmen!

Is it you?

Sacide Başeğmez.

Come this way.

My mother...

My father...

My mom...

Don't do that. Seeing you crymakes them sad at the other side.

What am I gonna do now?

It's the God's will, Rahmicim.

You will be strongand take care of your sister.

What am I gonna do now?

What am I gonna do?

Let's...

... sit over there.

Come Rahmicim.

Sit here.

Go on, have a seat.

You wait here as we dothe procedure inside.

We'll be right back.

We need approval of the doctor.Which doctor I wonder.

It's okay. We'll find it.

I'm sorry for your loss.

Sorry for your loss.

Was he/she your relative?

I lost my mom and dad.

We were going home, after a wedding.

They were on the tractor ahead of us.

Me and Fatmagül was behind, in the car.

We departed soon after they did.

They said that the lights of the tractor weren't working.

They couldn't see it and crashed.

They died. They all died.

I'm sorry.

What do I do now?

I have a little sister.

We have noone else.

What am I gonna do?How am I gonna cope with it?

God will give you the strength.

How old is your sister?

Twelve. She's little.

So little.

She'll grow up.

She'll get married. She'll be a bride.

But my parents won't be there.

They won't see my marriage either.

What am I gonna do?How to do with this head of mine?

My sister is so little.

What do you do for a living?

We are running a dairy.

But, now how...

I don't know how I'm gonna do it all by myself.

Mukaddes.

You're staring into space.We'll have a guest soon.

[Superstition: a guest comes when one stares into space.]

What's there?

Yogurt.

- Pardon.- It's not there anymore.

- Are you okay?- I'm fine.

You're very calm today.Is everything okay?

Are you feeling okay?Or are you ill?

I'm fine.I'm full.

Afiyet olsun.

Mukaddes...

Mukaddes, Mukaddes?

Mukaddes, there's something wrong.Won't you tell your husband?

Nothing's wrong Ramhi. I'm fine.

You're not fine.

Did I make you upset?Did I do something stupid again?

No, Rahmi. Really, I'm just tired.You go look after the kid.

Okay, but just say when you need anything.

Okay Rahmi.

- Shall I close this?- Close it.

I'm full. Afiyet olsun.

You too, sweety.

You're finished?Come, let's wash your hands.

She ran away.

She retreated to her room this early.

Something is not right.

Wherever she went today,she didn't tell us the truth.

Abla...

I'm going out for a walk.

Where are you going?

I don't know, I'll just get some air.

Eat first, and then go.Or I'll be upset.

Leave it to me.You have your studies waiting.

- I can study after this.- No, no.

I can do it, really.

Thank you.

Mustafa?

Where are you coming from?

I had to do some grocery shopping.

Didn't I tell you to stay at home?

Turn your volume down, Mustafa.We're in the street.

- Come on...- Mustafa, what are you doing?

Walk!

- Mustafa, you're hurting my arm.- What's with your hair?

- For whom did you get your hair done?- I went to the coiffure while I was out. So what?

Just walk.

Why did you have to go to that coiffure?

Why are my words getting ignored?

Don't shout for God's sake.The neighbours will hear us.

- Just move.- Easy!

Now tell me where you were.

I went for shopping, don't you see?

Whose bed are you coming from?

What the hell are you talking about?

Who did Sami,that pimp of yoursfind for you this time?

Are you a maniac?I went for shopping!

You don't like the comfort, right?You miss your old life.

I have no reason to lie to you.

I'm with you because I love you.

Because I love youI put up with you.

I'm trying to forget who I am.So, stop reminding it to me!

Stop rubbing it in.Don't do it to me, Mustafa!

Shut it! Don't dare to shout at mejust to make me feel guilt.

Look, there'll be noone in my lifewhen you're with me.

I won't look for anyone elseif I have you.

I'm not that low, okay?

- I'm not that kind of a person.- What do you mean?

You mean I'm the one who's low?

You're taking Fatmagül's anger out on me.

You're doing all of this, because I'm not her.

You will not say her name again!

Why? Will it get dirtied?

So be it!

Fatmagül, Fatmagül...