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Well done, chef.
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How many times do I have to tell you to stay away from my dishes?
- You’re right, chef, but... - Don’t talk. Take the plate.
You!
Where’s our order?
Someone, look over here.
All they do is gossip.
Yes, mom.
This must be a joke.
- I’m busy. - My dear.
Say something to this man.
He’s within my coverage area.
And in an inappropriate state too.
What’s inappropriate? Don’t you see what I’m wearing?
Then what are you doing within my coverage area?
I went down to the kitchen and wanted to step out to the balcony.
I’m not going to speak with you.
I’m talking to my daughter.
Give me dad, mom.
- Here, she wants to talk to you. - Give it to me.
- Yes, my daughter. - For God’s sake, dad, I’m working.
Don’t get within mom’s coverage area.
All right, dear, I’ve been saying that for a while.
Enjoy your meal.
Okay, dad, I’ll come too...
My foot hurts.
Dad, can you hang up? A package just arrived.
I’ll call you back.
All right, dear.
Okay.
Forget about that obsessed girl.
Everyone humors her because her grandfather is rich.
I don’t care about her grandfather.
What are you doing?
You hurt my foot.
What are you doing, madam?
- I almost fell earlier. - Wait.
It’s obvious you’re not happy with your job.
We barely found this job, girl.
Please don’t make things worse.
- Let’s finish our work and go home. - My friend...
She disrespected me and acted rudely. Am I the one at fault?
Can you call Mr. Mohammed?
Just say “Pelin” and he’ll come.
- Is there a problem, Ms. Pelin? - Yes, Mr. Mohammed.
Please teach your workers how to walk properly.
She keeps stepping on my feet.
Oh my God! It’s actually her, Mr. Mohammed...
It was an accident, Ms. Pelin.
Ms. Yesim will apologize to you now.
What?
No, no, no.
No need for her apology.
But look.
She stained my shoe.
Just wipe it off.
All right, all right.
Please, my friend, I’ll wipe her shoe. Hold this.
Here.
I’ll break your leg!
You ill-mannered brat!
She’s crazy.
My God! You wouldn’t let me beat her up there!
I told you not to mess with her. Now we’ve been fired.
Girl...
Fine, I fought and got fired. Why are you quitting too?
I don’t know, I got excited all of a sudden.
Mom’s definitely marrying me off this time.
Marrying you off?
Looks like she will, I don’t know.
What will we do?
How about posting videos on social media?
Maybe you’ll become an influencer.
I can’t do that alone.
- Should I join you too? - We’ll film together.
Maybe, maybe.
We’ll say “Cilak” from Mom’s Magical Growing Up.
Exactly, I’m like Cilak.
Thank you.
Mr. Asim.
- Come, Nozet, come. - How are you?
Since you started by asking about me...
There’s a problem. Tell me.
You know I prefer talking when you’re calm.
I’m fine.
What’s the problem?
Ms. Pelin.
She didn’t attend the session today.
But don’t worry.
The woman withdrew her complaint.
But the case will continue as a public lawsuit.
Also, the woman is tough in negotiations.
We made a large payment into her account.
Mr. Asim.
Sule, Ms. Pelin’s friend.
I looked into her today.
I didn’t find good things.
Any other orders?
You may go, Nozet. Get back to work.
All right. God bless you.
What are you doing here, my dear father?
Solving a crossword puzzle.
Where’s mom?
At your grandmother’s.
Oh dad...
Can’t I leave you alone? What did you do?
Wait, I’m mad.
This area’s mom’s.
Yours is upstairs.
You’re divorced, dad.
Divorced!
Like mother, like daughter.
God forgive her.
She runs to her mom every time.
- Come. - Mom’s back.
Mom!
Didn’t you go to grandma?
She was sick, I helped her.
First real visit ever.
She thought we left home.
- Really, dear? - Come in, stop talking.
Stop.
You here?
Again?
Just came for water.
What would I do here anyway?
Go clean upstairs.
- I won’t. - What?
Scared, madam?
Afraid of me?
Dad, not before kids.
- Come. - Please go, dad.
Okay.
My sweet girl.
Why home early?
Got fired.
Fired.
A kid disrespected me.
I hit her.
Okay.
You fine?
Aunt Nazan.
Uncle Halim.
Proud of your son?
He made it alone.
Wish you’d seen him.
Don’t worry.
Every time...
I clap for him.
Slow night.
What?
We’re slow tonight.
I guess.
Don’t like it here anymore.
You liked it.
I did, but it’s boring now.
Let’s dance.
Okay.
I’m sweaty.
- Come. - Let’s go.
- Go? I film tomorrow. - Okay.
- I’ll pay. - No, I will.
You pay.
My phone.
It’s empty.
What happened?
My money’s gone.
What?
You!
Come here!
Yes, Ms. Pelin?
My money’s missing.
Didn’t see it, ma’am.
What’s wrong, Pelu?
My cash’s gone.
He says he didn’t see it.
Liar!
Watch your tone.
Sorry.
But I hate thieves.
- What? - Hands off!
Pelin!
Don’t you want some?
- No need. - Just a bit.
Come, let me kiss you too.
My loves.
I’ll add more later.
Where to? Where?
Sit here? Go there.
Okay, fine.
Eat, eat.
Eat my girl’s hard work.
She’s my daughter too.
Want me to explain?
Shame on you.
She works for us both.
You look gorgeous, girl.
I’d die for you.
My pride.
What’s pretty about her?
Looks like an old nanny.
Ignore him, dear.
- He knows nothing of beauty. - True.
I married you, didn’t I?
For God’s sake, stop fighting.
I’ve got an important interview today.
Don’t kill my vibe, I’m confident.
I’ll get that job, mom.
Won’t return till I make it big.
Didn’t get it all, but good luck, dear.
God willing.
Let me kiss you both, I’ll miss you.
Can’t take it, my sweet girl.
Come here, handsome.
If you need anything, tell mom.
Let me kiss you too.
- Can’t resist you. - My dear girl.
Can’t come, mom, I’ll be late.
Dad will kiss you for me.
- Don’t call, I’m working. - Good luck, dear.
Asim.
Good they brought her in.
Or I couldn’t help.
Nozet convinced the man.
Not my duty, but you’re my friend.
He needed stitches.
Could’ve been worse.
Hope it goes well, God.
Help me, God.
I’ll go in here.
Hi.
Hello, me again.
Can’t calm down.
- Sorry. - Hi, do you have an appointment?
No, here for a job.
Can I see the manager?
He’s busy now.
Hiring’s handled by HR.
Not like this.
I’m a culinary grad, a chef.
Let me meet your chef or boss.
Boss got fired.
New guy upstairs, talk to him.
- You didn’t hear that from me. - Never.
Thanks a lot.
Thanks.
This way.
All looks good.
Perfect.
Hello, Mr. Furkan.
I’m Yesim Sancak.
You know nothing of skill.
You hire just anyone?
Anyone? You are anyone.
- Failed? - Do I look like I passed?
That’s sad.
Me too. You know?
I can cook from five countries blindfolded.
He can’t even name five! Idiot.
Wish I could help.
It’s fine.
- You’ve helped enough. - Anytime.
- Exit this way? - No, that way.
- Thanks. - Welcome.
Damn it.
Asim Azizoglu.
- Hello. - Hey, guys.
Welcome.
- Brother Asim. - Mr. Fatih.
Welcome.
Don’t kiss my hand, son.
You make me feel old.
I’ll kiss it till I die.
Thank you, sit down.
Welcome, Fatih.
From Rome, with love.
Thanks, why bother?
You’ve done so much for me.
No gift can match it.
Listen.
You made me who I am.
I gave scholarships to hundreds like you.
But you worked hard and earned it.
Without your help, I’d be nothing.
Glad to see you again.
Don’t stress me now.
- Again? Something wrong? - No, nothing.
Come here, dear.
What’s for food?
What’s to lose?
You’ve nothing to lose.
Hi.
Too many hellos today.
- Looking for you. - What is it?
You know what?
You’re brave and honest, I’ll say it.
If I ask a tiny favor...
Would you help?
What is it?
Show me?
Nice.
Let’s go.
Sorry, Mr. Asim, for interrupting.
They told me to find you right away.
- And bring you fast. - Calm down.
Breathe, relax.
Who called me? Why?
- Sure, sir. - Yes, Mr. Asim.
They’re waiting, please come.
Let’s go, Fatih, see what they want.
Come on.
Strange.
Go ahead.
What’s going on?
Who dares summon me?
Yes, I’m waiting.
- Me. - Who are you?
- What’s this? - We didn’t know, sir!
- Sorry! - Mr. Asim, please!
Give me a chance.
Just 30 minutes, please.
Key, please?
- Do you know who I am? - I do.
Mr. Asim himself.
I just want a job, sir.
Half an hour, please.
You’re young, I’ll forgive this.
Open the door now, or else.
- Stay back, I quit everything! - Calm down.
- Easy. - Really? What’ll you do?
- Cut us? - No.
No, sir, I’ll cut peppers.
- Peppers, that’s it. - She’ll do something crazy!
I’m asking for work, that’s all.
Let’s make a deal, sir. Open a map.
Pick any random country.
I’ll cook its best dish in 30 minutes.
Or let’s do this instead.
If it’s bad, I’ll vanish forever.
Just give me half an hour, please.
Fine.
Half an hour only.
Deal.
No world cuisine, though.
- Our country’s dishes. - Yes, sir.
- The finest ones. - Sure.
Let’s go then.
What now?
Here.
Can I get a pan?
Three skewers, please.
Veggies fresh?
Very tasty.
Really good.
Cutting like this.
Got black pepper?
Sure, fresh only.
Please clear the trash.
Need hot chili.
We’d make a great team.
I’m easy, just don’t fight.
Especially you, hear me?
Need the skewers.
Here you go, sir.
- Well done. - Enjoy.
How’s the texture?
You loved it, right?
Mr. Asim?
Mr. Asim!
Mr. Asim, sir!
Call an ambulance! Now!
- You okay, sir? - Mr. Asim!
- Hello? - Can you hear me?
- Mr. Asim! - Hello?
- Call an ambulance now! - Allergic reaction?
Can you hear me, sir?
- Pulse? - None?
He’s not breathing!
He barely ate, just a bite or two!
Didn’t you see him?
Something’s off, Mr. Fatih.
- This crime... - Did you use allergens?
Are you accusing me?
Do I look like a criminal?
- Oh God! - I didn’t add anything!
- Quiet, we’re in a hospital. - Okay.
I used what the doctor said nothing harmful.
Mr. Fatih...
I was wondering...
If it goes bad, can you get me a lawyer?
- You think I will? - You won’t.
I’m doomed.
I’ll go to jail alone.
I’ll be jailed.
Is Mr. Asim okay?
It’s not poisoning, right? He’s old.
He’s aged a lot, you know.
He’s got heart and blood pressure.
- Cholesterol too? - Let the doctor speak.
He’s stable now.
- For now. - What do you mean?
He’ll explain himself if he wants.
He’ll stay overnight.
Don’t tire the patient.
- Of course, thanks. - Sure.
It wasn’t food poisoning.
Come, Fatih.
Had to see you well first. You okay?
I swear I didn’t put anything bad in your food.
Maybe check the kitchen?
Expired ingredient, maybe?
You and that meal had nothing to do with it.
A tasty meal, though.
So you liked my dish, right?
Does that mean I’m hired?
Think this place is fit for interviews?
Your name?
Mavi.
Sounds like “Burcu.”
On my ID it’s “Yesim,” but I prefer “Mavi.”
Okay, Mavi.
Call the restaurant.
Leave your number.
Really?
I’m so happy!
So happy!
I thought you’d call your lawyer and jail me.
My parents visiting me in prison forever.
I’ll stand.
I’ll go.
Wishing you a quick recovery.
Thanks.
By the way, I admire you a lot.
You didn’t disappoint me. Thank you so much.
She locked you in and you hired her.
Hope you didn’t call anyone.
I didn’t, but they told your granddaughter.
Excuse me.
Doctor didn’t say what’s wrong.
He said, “Ask Asim himself.” Should I worry?
Listen, my condition’s not great.
I’m not young anymore.
My end is near.
Don’t say that, sir.
That’s not what saddens me.
My granddaughter.
She’ll be all alone.
That’s what worries me.
Grandpa!
Welcome.
Do I have to...
...get sick for a hug like this?
- You okay, grandpa? - I’m fine.
You scared me.
They said someone locked you up!
Guess she’s crazier than you.
Grandpa.
You don’t remember him - it’s Fatih.
No, I do.
One of your old students, right?
- Your favorite. - Yes.
The perfect man.
Didn’t expect you’d remember me.
He’ll stay overnight, I’ll stay too.
By what right?
I won’t leave grandpa with a stranger.
- Pelin. - I’ll stay with him.
No problem.
Mr. Asim.
Thanks, Fatih.
I’ll come in the morning.
No need, son. I’m fine.
Still, I’ll come.
- Thanks. - Glad you’re okay.
Dear.
Let’s go.
Thank God he’s fine.
Please.
Yes?
Grandpa’s kind, loves helping.
He mentors and supports youth.
But you’re past the age of borrowing money from him.
I mean, really...
- Haven’t you passed that age-- - Ms. Pelin!
Good evening.
What was that?
- Pelino. - Şule.
Cem.
We heard he’s ill and came.
We wouldn’t know if we hadn’t called.
I told you, grandpa’s fine.
Why come?
Flowers for grandpa.
You and your flowers!
Oh, come on!
Let me see you.
You look pale, go have some coffee.
She’s right, you must be hungry. Come.
No, I’m staying with grandpa.
I’ll watch over him.
Come on.
- Fine, take care of Grandpa. - Go on.
I said he’s critical, and you’re laughing?
Tell me straight, you locked Mr. Asim up?
- Yes, the girl’s crazy. - Asim Azizoglu?
Wow, she’s got guts!
Guts? She’s lost her mind!
Forget that - she pretty?
Yeah, very.
Good vibe.
Not her. I mean Pelin, Asim’s granddaughter.
You liked her as a kid.
You studied hard just to visit Asim’s house.
You remember too much. We were kids.
She’s grown up now.
Wish she hadn’t.
She’s arrogant now.
What are you doing?
Nothing.
You took money from my wallet.
Flirting with someone your granddaughter’s age?
You’ll deal with Pelin.
Don’t, Grandpa.
She knows you dislike me and hate us meeting.
I’ll say you lied.
What kind of person are you?
What kind?
Don’t worry.
I’ll save her from you.
And who’ll save us from her?
You know well no one tolerates Pelin but us.
She can’t make friends.
Grandpa just woke up.
You okay, Grandpa?
I’m perfectly fine.
Need anything, Grandpa?
Thanks.
My dear girl.
- Dad. - Sweetheart.
- May I come in? - Sit, dear.
Dad.
Need your advice.
- Go ahead. - Would you...
...help someone who forced you to eat?
I help your mom.
Forget Mom, Dad.
I got a job offer.
He might not keep his word, but that’s fine.
“Water” in old language.
Su.
- I miss you sometimes, Dad. - Really?
We’re deep in debt, barely surviving.
I got fired and feel hollow, while you sit here.
Doing crosswords.
You’re like your mom, both gloomy souls.
You always end up blaming Mom, right Dad?
Ah, your mother...
Listen.
Let’s drop it before we argue again.
Damn it! Hell!
Ever heard of knocking?
- I could be naked! - Stop joking.
You always show up when I’m half-dressed.
Last time I knocked, he said “wait,” I entered.
Guess what I saw?
- In his underwear. - Dad!
What’s wrong?
Tell her not to barge in.
I might be... busy.
Man’s got urges, you know.
What are you saying in front of her?
Mom, he’s right though.
It’s Dad’s space, come on!
I came to give him medicine.
He’s got asthma, the doctor prescribed this. Spray it.
- Thanks. - You’re welcome.
Thanks.
Succeed at something, man!
I’ll do it myself.
- Wait! - Oh, God!
- Stop it! - Can’t believe you made me do this.
May you die in my hands, seriously.
Did the doctor say use the whole bottle?
For God’s sake, shut up. Do as you wish.
- Here, drink. - How often should I spray?
Wolves surround you, girl.
If only they were sane people.
You wouldn’t end up like this.
Let’s say, Mr. Asim...
If the food’s terrible, really awful...
I promise never to show up again just half an hour, please.
That girl...
If you had a sister like her...
She’d fix you no matter what.
Hi, Nuzat.
Hello.
Hello Ms. Yesim, I’m Nuzat Belan.
Mr. Asim’s lawyer.
No, I didn’t do anything!
Am I being charged?
Oh no! Did they sue me?
Get out, Mr. Lawyer, I’m leaving!
Please hear me out.
I deny all charges, sir!
I was ready for this, but they stayed silent too long.
- Mom, they’ll lock me up! Mom! - What?
- Please calm down. - Fine.
Yes, I went there willingly.
But I swear, I went to apply for a job.
- Ms. Yesim. - I didn’t endanger him!
- I didn’t kill Mr. Asim! - What are you saying?
Can you calm down?
- Maybe I broke a rule but... - You won’t face trial.
- Calm down. - I did nothing!
Mr. Asim will see you tomorrow for an interview.
Really? Where?
Thanks, Mr. Nuzat.
- What’s going on, dear? - Sitil.
Go make us coffee, sis.
My heart’s racing.
Tell us what happened.
What happened? Who?
Asim Azizoglu wants to meet me.
Who’s that?
You don’t know him?
Long story, Mom, but he’s rich.
Filthy rich.
What were you saying earlier death, murder?
Massage my chest, Dad, I think it’s a heart attack!
- Okay, dear. - My heart hurts!
Hello, is that you?
Eda, right?
Your tag said “Eda,” I remembered it.
Didn’t get to thank you yesterday, Mr. Asim fainted.
- Things went chaotic. - What are you doing here?
Everyone’s talking about you.
- If someone told him-- - Don’t worry.
- He invited me himself. - What?
I don’t even know.
Okay then, want something to drink?
How much is water?
- It’s free. - Free?
Then add coffee too.
- Right away. - I’ll be here.
I’ll sit here.
- Hello. - Hello, Mr. Fatih.
Mr. Asim invited me.
He invited you too?
Yes.
He invited you as well?
Mr. Fatih.
He’s coming, Mr. Fatih. Look at the man with him.
They pressed charges, didn’t they?
I knew it! They trapped me. I’m doomed.
- I didn’t mean— - Welcome, Mr. Asim.
Welcome, sit down both of you.
Sit, please.
I don’t know where to start, kids.
But...
I need your help.
You know I have a granddaughter, Fatih.
God bless her.
- Is Pelin okay? - She’s fine.
But her circle...
I get it.
He means she’s surrounded by bad people, heading the wrong way.
Mr. Asim...
There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.
Tell me what to do.
Yesim...
I want you to be my granddaughter’s friend.
Actually, more than just a friend.
About yesterday...
I don’t know how to say this.
I don’t have much time left.
Don’t say that, please, Mr. Asim.
You’re a special girl.
You do whatever you set your mind to.
You see life with childlike wonder.
I looked into you a little.
You care for your parents and siblings.
Yes.
But how do you know that?
Listen, Yesim...
You’ve had a hard life, yet you stay hopeful.
Can you teach Pelin to see life the same way?
Maybe both of you can.
She blames herself for her parents’ death.
Because of that...
She punishes herself, shuts down.
Closed off from all that’s good.
Made bad friends.
Especially surrounds herself with wrong guys.
Fatih...
I’m giving you this restaurant.
It’ll be yours after I’m gone.
Don’t say that, sir.
God forbid.
Listen...
I...
...have stage-three pancreatic cancer.
I don’t have much time left.
And my granddaughter’s like this...
I won’t leave her to the wolves.
I don’t know what to say, you’ve shaken me, sir.
How do we even do this?
Easy.
With love.
Because love heals.
And you both have it.
Just show Pelin some love.
Let her feel it.
You’re the only one I trust, Fatih.
If you agree, you’ll be head chef here.
Head what?
- Head chef. - Chef?
Yes.
So?
I might faint right now.
That same girl!
The one from the restaurant.
How will she fix her?
She needs fixing first! To act human.
If I could do that, I’d have fixed my own family.
Hold on, Serap. I’ll call you back.
Why didn’t you answer, girl?
Dad!
What are you doing outside? Enjoying the weather?
We got kicked out, honey.
What?
Didn’t pay rent.
That cruel landlord changed the lock.
Unbelievable.
Dad, what are you doing?
Sitting there like a merchant? Do something!
He did.
He took Nurtan’s old chair from the trash and sat on it.
I’m just assessing the situation first.
Sure, keep sitting. I’ll handle this.
- I’m coming too. - Come on then.
Stay here. Don’t move.
Don’t provoke me, woman.
Or I’ll hang that man by his ears!
Quiet, please!
Uncle Sefer!
How could he throw kids out?
He didn’t throw them just changed the lock.
I’ll show him now!
- Uncle Sefer! - What is it now?
Please talk, Najia, my ears are killing me.
Tell your husband to come here.
He’s at prayer, talk to me instead.
No, you lead people to sin.
Go call your husband, now.
If you came for the key, I have it.
You’re late on rent again, and I heard you quit your job.
- Find another place. - Listen...
You’ve known me since I was a kid, right?
Don’t make me break that door down.
Please don’t make me do it.
I don’t trust you.
You fail at every job.
You were fired again.
I’ll rent it to someone employed.
How do you know I was fired? Who told you?
Weren’t you?
No, dear, I got promoted.
I’m now head chef at Azizoglu Restaurants, did you know?
Really?
Quiet, girl, hush.
Give me the key.
Call tonight if you don’t believe me.
I’ll call, but if you’re lying...
If I am, you can take the key back.
That old hag... How does God bless such people?
Mr. Nuzat.
I accept Mr. Asim’s offer.
Yes, I agree.
Mr. Asim.
You asked for me?
Why do they call you “Mavi,” Yesim?
It’s a long story, sir.
Not that long.
I’ll tell you.
They call you “Mavi” because inside you lives a hope that never fades.
Even when life shows its dark side...
You still look for the blue.
Otherwise, would you have locked me in that kitchen?
But Pelin’s not like you.
She’s spoiled, and a bit fierce.
But never selfish.
She’s angry at herself.
Show her the color blue, please.
Teach her to forgive herself and life.
I’ll try.
- Thank you. - No, thank you.
Mr. Asim.
There’s something.
Yes?
Mr. Fatih?
Time passed painfully slow, never without tears.
Longing came, lies filled the air, and I was lost again.
It slipped through my hands, I lost my youth too soon.
Life shattered, scattered into pieces.
Oh, Uncle Asim...
Tired memories fade from my face.
Old voices in the night tear my heart apart.
Even after years, this fire never dies.
It left marks that never fade.
And I’m left in ruins.
Time passed painfully slow.
Never without tears.
Longing came, lies filled the air, and I was lost again.
It slipped through my hands, I lost my youth too soon.
Life shattered, scattered into pieces.
How are you, Pelin?
What’s wrong? Cem’s not here?
No, dear. I was hungry, so I ate him he’s in my stomach.
Makes sense. Somewhere you wouldn’t like.
Is he with other girls?
What are you doing?
You ruined your makeup.
Go wash your face, go.
- Leave me. - Please, go.
How are you? I’m Yesim.
Does it have alcohol?
I can’t drink alcohol.
Not in public anyway.
Otherwise, I would.
Oh no! What are you doing?
- What’s wrong? - Are you doing this on purpose?
- Did you hire her? - Exactly.
You’re very important to me.
Get out.
If you plan to fight every girl Cem’s been with, good luck.
Your boyfriend’s slept with half of Istanbul.
You’re testing my patience.
- My friend, my friend, my friend! - My nose!
Police! Call the police!
- What police? - Stop! Calm down, everyone!
She broke our friend’s nose, we just tried fixing it.
Leave now or I’ll hit you.
- You broke her nose! - Call security now!
- You really did! - Miss Yesim!
I called a cab, leave from the back door.
- Hurry, move! - But I broke her nose, what do we do?
Do you want the press here?
Or the police? Move! Pretty but so dumb.
Come on!
Go, move, move!
Move, watch your step.
Damn, the taxi left.
Biggest problem in this city taxis, Miss Pelin.
Come on, get in!
Let’s go.
Get inside, quick.
Duck down.
Pull over here, please.
Who are you two?
Wait, look at me! Aren’t you...
Look at me!
- It’s you, you idiot! -“Idiot” isn’t very nice.
But it fits.
Oh, really?
What are you doing? Open the door!
I will - at the police station.
Fine, not an idiot then.
You’re...
One of my grandpa’s scholarship students.
That’s right.
Can you please stop and open up?
If Grandpa hears, he’ll be furious.
We’ll see who he’s mad at.
- I’m not the one running away. - We’re not running!
- It was just excitement. - I noticed that excitement.
Now we’re heading to the station to spice it up.
Sir, don’t you think that’s too much?
We got in by mistake, please just drop us off.
Yeah.
You should’ve thought of that before stealing my car.
- That’s not true! - What theft?
Hey idiot, what are you saying?
Enough, Miss Pelin!
Don’t argue, calm down.
Just play along so he lets us go.
Play along? How?
- I don’t know, think of something. - Oh God.
Wait, I have something here.
Here it is.
- What did you do? - You told me to do something!
So I did, what else should I have done?
Let’s get out before he wakes up.
- He’ll wake up? - Of course he will, hurry!
What now?
Let me ask you something - do I know you?
It’s raining.
Anyway, let’s go.
There’s a taxi, run, go!
Don’t wait, run!
Excuse me, are you free? Great.
Come on, hurry.
- What? - I can’t.
- Why not? - I just can’t.
I’ve got other things to do, Miss Pelin.
Let’s split before that guy wakes up.
You go, but first, one thing.
Give me your number so I know you got home safe.
We’ll keep in touch, deal?
Alright, save mine too.
Ready?
0534-515-14-16
- Bye. - 16-12-11
0537-416-12-15
Whatever, Mr. Asim already gave me her number.
Mr. Fatih.
Oh God, I’ll have to hit him.
I’m really sorry, but I need to slap you, Mr. Fatih.
Apologies in advance.
Sorry, I warned you.
Are you okay?
Of course it hurts, wasn’t expecting that.
- Unbuckle, I’ll drive. - Wait, what happened to me?
You passed out, right?
You lost it, now unbuckle, please.
I’ll do it myself.
Okay.
Get out, come on.
You shocked me!
Oh God!
You alright?
Not sure.
Let’s go.
Let’s go, Fatih. Where?
Yeah.
Come on.
Hello.
It opens outward, thanks.
Good morning, Miss Yesim.
Good morning, Eda. How are you?
Why “Miss”? Please, drop the “Miss.”
Actually, call me Mavi, please, Eda.
Alright, Mavi.
Thanks, Eda.
- Bless you. - Thanks, bless you too.
Oh God, thank you, thank you so much.
Good morning.
- Morning, Miss Yesim. - Morning, Miss Yesim.
Please, no “Miss.”
I pulled a knife on your boss two days ago. Isn’t it odd to call me “Miss”?
Listen, team. I think we should tweak the menu a bit.
What if we add tastier dishes?
The menu’s the same at all branches.
It doesn’t change.
Hey, boss.
You’re up? Last time you were out cold.
I thought you were dead. I almost read you a prayer.
- Can you come with me? - Where to?
- We need to talk. - I’m working.
Call me if you need anything.
What are you doing?
What am I doing?
Watch your tone in front of the staff.
Understood?
Alright, but she’s so tiny. How could she knock you out?
Okay.
Got it, I get it.
Fine then, I’ll get back to work.
No work today.
We’re talking.
- This way. - What are you doing?
Oh God!
My hand hurts! Back off!
- This way. - Fine, I’ll go.
You just had to say it, I’d obey.
What’s with these weird moves? Here?
Here?
You seem to like cooking.
That’s fine, but I don’t have time to waste.
So focus all your energy on Pelin.
I just want Mr. Asim’s wish fulfilled.
Here.
Are you always this rude?
Call Pelin.
You’ll become close friends. Go on.
I already called.
She didn’t answer, maybe she’ll call back later.
Alright.
Go wherever you want. What do I care?
You seemed down this visit, uncle.
Are you okay?
I’m fine.
Must be work fatigue.
And maybe some emotional stress too.
Mom told me a bit, uncle.
I think Pelin’s getting active again.
Maybe she could help her cousin.
Better to spend time with Selin than those bad friends, right?
Yeah, uncle. That’s why I came.
Maybe she’ll see Müne and feel motherly again.
And maybe she’ll want to start a family, right?
Of course, Müne.
Good morning.
- Morning, Grandpa. - Morning, dear.
Finally awake, Pelin.
I was afraid I’d leave before seeing you.
Well, here I am.
- Breakfast, Pelin. - I planned to eat with my friends.
Can I join them?
I don’t know why Müne likes you so much.
She was thrilled when I said we’d visit Pelin.
Why, I wonder?
You’ve grown so much, Müne.
Let me see, what grade are you in?
What will you be when you grow up?
Oh, Pelin...
You know we never speak Turkish with Müne.
That’s true.
She’ll be a senator in England, remember?
Hello, Müne. How are you? Hi.
Thank you.
Oh dear, raising children is hard work.
It really is.
Well said.
Thankfully, we have hardworking women.
So you can mother your child without breaking a nail.
Enjoy your meal.
Move aside.
Selin.
Did you try the cheese? It’s homemade.
- It’s delicious. - Yes.
What are you doing, Müne?
No.
Get out of the car, Müne.
- Go to your mom. - No.
Why not?
Are you here to torment me, kid?
God, I don’t even like kids!
Müne, go inside, sweetheart. Go on.
No.
Why not?
Listen, your parents will be sad if you don’t, okay?
No.
They’ll be sad.
That’s true.
Your mom and grandma will be really sad.
Wanna go out for a few hours?
- Deal? - Okay.
Let’s go.
Give me that.
Okay.
What’s wrong? Still no answer?
She’ll answer now.
She liked me yesterday. I felt it.
Who’s calling so much?
What is it?
Hello! Hi, Pelin!
It’s Yesim, we met yesterday.
Right, I remember. What is it?
Nothing, just wanted to hear your voice.
Beautiful weather. Maybe we could grab a coffee?
Sorry, I’m busy now.
- Maybe later, okay? - Wait, wait!
I’ve got great news for you.
Do you know what happened at the club last night?
Want to hear?
So your cousin left you with the kid?
Left “you all” - well, I mean, you.
Exactly, what’s wrong with that?
Nothing.
Nothing, but maybe letting the kid roam free would actually be better.
You know why?
Look at you now.
Turn around - wow, you’re stunning.
You’re too pretty for this kind of work.
I mean babysitting it just doesn’t suit you.
Why does the girl speak English?
Doesn’t she know Turkish?
She doesn’t.
But I don’t know English either.
I don’t know.
Hello.
Hi.
Hello.
The poor kid can’t even explain herself in Turkish.
Hope she meets someone who speaks English and can take her home.
No, no, they must’ve kidnapped my daughter!
They took her for ransom, didn’t they?
- Do something, Asim! - Calm down, both of you.
Please relax.
Hello?
Nozat.
Jahide’s granddaughter is missing.
Call Nesim, send a team right away.
Go, yes.
So the girl will stay with you all day.
- Pelin. - Yes, Grandpa.
- How are you, dear? - I’m fine.
Didn’t mean to stress you or ruin your day.
I just called to see if you could help with something.
I’m listening.
Müne, Mrs. Jahide’s granddaughter.
We searched the whole house, no sign of her.
Either she’s hiding or...
Or what?
Or she’s lost.
Oh God!
Selin and Mrs. Jahide must be devastated.
I can’t hear you.
Yes, yes. Grandpa.
Can I help somehow?
Should I come right away?
No, dear. A team’s on the way.
I called in case you noticed anything.
No, Grandpa. How could I have seen Müne?
I won’t feel calm like this.
I’m coming to support them, okay?
Alright, dear. Go ahead.
Oh, dear.
You think I’d miss all the drama, Grandpa?
Damn it.
What’s wrong? My best friend.
She broke up with her boyfriend.
She’s miserable, asking me to come right away.
But what about Müne? Who do I leave her with?
If only I had someone to watch her for a few hours.
If only, but who?
Seems she likes you a lot.
Look, how sweet.
That’s nice.
Would you really leave a child with a stranger?
What if I’m a psycho or a serial killer?
God, why do rich kids always need pills?
Sweetheart.
Don’t listen to me, okay?
- Okay. - Good, go play.
Run, run!
Alright. You got it?
I wonder if she understands accents or not.
Pelin.
What have you become?
You’re gorgeous. What’s her name?
She doesn’t speak Turkish, Eda. Really?
Only English. I’ll handle it.
Sweetheart.
You...
Answer me, please, okay? Alright.
What’s your name? Müne.
She’s adorable.
Of course she is.
Your visit was short, huh?
We learned the key rule in relationships.
Trust. Do you know what that means?
Her cousin trusted me with the girl after two days.
Eda.
Can you watch Müne for a bit?
Of course. Come, Müne, follow me.
Come on.
Sit here.
So, what do you do besides babysitting?
If you keep mocking me, I’ll stop talking.
Fine, fine. I’m listening seriously.
I mean it.
I think that girl’s nerves are wrecked.
She met me two days ago and left her kid with me.
I’m not surprised.
She doesn’t care about anyone.
Not even herself.
Let me ask you, Fatih.
Why the hidden grudge against Pelin?
Childhood crush, maybe?
Did any staff see her? No.
It’s like she vanished into thin air.
We searched everywhere, sir. Nowhere to be found.
Oh, dear.
Come, my child.
It’s worse than I thought.
They’re heartbroken.
Come. I’m here, Grandpa. Oh my God!
How did this happen, Pelin? Where’s the girl?
We can’t find her. I’m sorry.
You couldn’t know. Where’s her nanny? She’d know more.
That’s you, isn’t it? Pelin.
Müne loves you so much.
Maybe she followed you out.
If that happened, I would’ve seen her, right?
She’s nearly my height, after all.
Please, officer, find my daughter. Please bring her back.
God, why does this keep happening to us?
Why indeed? Let’s think.
Maybe...
Because you blamed someone else’s grandchild?
Pelin.
Are you there?
Why so quiet?
Are you doing your job? Did you get close to her?
Find out what kind of men she likes. Tell me.
Do I look like I failed at befriending her?
She trusted me with her niece, didn’t she?
I don’t know.
You know, I could fix things between you two in two weeks.
But why would I? I deserve a commission for that.
Just as I thought.
- No doubt, you love— - Yesim.
Do your job.
You’re right. I should focus on work.
She’s my friend after all. I’ll call to see where she is.
I’ll take a look, maybe they missed something.
Ms. Pelin.
Go ahead, counselor.
I suggest you think again. Maybe you’ll recall something about Müne.
As you know, you were the last person she spoke to.
No, I’ve told you everything already.
There’s a camera out front. We can check where she went.
Anything you can tell me to make this easier?
Nothing.
- Have a nice day. - You too.
What is it?
Hi, Pelin. How are you?
I called to check on you.
Your cousin’s daughter is with me. You might worry.
No, dear.
I’m sure you’re taking good care of her.
Nice of you to trust me. That’s sweet.
And thank you.
Where are you? How’s your friend? Is she okay?
She’s fine, really. Got it.
Then I’ll bring Müne to you.
She misses you.
She’ll start crying soon, and I can’t handle that.
No, no, don’t come.
I’m going to Manisa Club. Not a place for kids.
Manisa Club, right? Did I hear that right?
Perfect. You’ll both unwind a little.
Alright then, have fun. Kisses to both.
Yesim.
Looks like my work will take longer.
Could you take Müne to your place? I’ll pick her up tonight.
Sure, no problem.
Of course I can. How could I say no?
You heard her.
I’ve done my part. The rest is up to you.
Let’s see if you can win her over - though I doubt it.
Don’t tire yourself.
I’m leaving then.
Eda! Eda!
Come, Müne. Come, sweetheart.
We’re going home.
- Peace be upon you. - And upon you.
What did you do, Bilo? Your aunt Jahide must’ve gone mad.
Good. Let them value their grandchildren now.
A mother isn’t made by leaving kids with nannies.
What if they find out the girl’s with you?
What are you looking at?
- Looks like you sobered up. - Yeah, I did.
Good for you. Everyone should sober up sometimes.
Let me ask you something.
Did you learn this empty talk abroad?
On your grandpa’s scholarship, right?
Don’t you think that topic’s getting old?
Here’s my advice, dear.
Stay away from where I am. Don’t hang around me.
Or I’ll hurt you again, like last time.
You always do this.
Fine, go somewhere else.
But make it a cheap place, okay?
Or your money won’t be enough.
Worried my money won’t be enough?
Alright, you pick the place.
What?
Are you asking me to dinner?
Aren’t you afraid I’ll embarrass you?
Oh, I’m counting on it.
I’ll make you spend your whole paycheck.
Deal. Works for me.
Perfect.
Wait, I’ll grab my bag.
What is it?
Since when do you question me, Can?
Since when?
Excuse me.
Let’s go.
Wait, wait.
Let’s take my car.
Can we?
Sure.
Good.
Can you drive? You know my head’s not right.
Alright.
Come here, come on.
That’s my family.
That’s my family, Müne.
Hey, girl.
Who’s that?
Sit down, please sit.
Alright.
Is she your father’s illegitimate daughter?
Did that bastard do this too?
Look at me, dear.
Her eyes look just like yours.
But my kids are prettier.
Of course, the mother’s genes matter most.
Hi, I’m Müne.
And she speaks a foreign language too!
Is she from a foreign woman, dear?
- God forgive you. - Listen.
He used to go to Sultanahmet.
He went there all the time back then.
- So that’s when— - Enough, Mom!
I was wondering how far you’d go, and you’re unstoppable.
I can’t stop you.
That girl is just...
Just my friend’s cousin’s daughter, nothing more, Mom.
Then why does she speak another language?
It’s English, Mom.
Hi, Müne. I’m Emre.
Mavi’s brother.
Bless that tongue that speaks English.
Take her upstairs, play with her.
Go on, go.
Give her some of Sedef’s toys too, okay?
Instead of minding others’ kids, have one of your own.
Why should I, Mom? Why?
I’ll take my husband,
build a third floor, and live there with him. Deal?
All this is your father’s fault, right?
Yes, he made you hate marriage.
- See? - Not just him.
I can’t find my car keys.
I can’t find them anywhere.
They’re gone.
The key...
The car, it’s gone!
Call the police, please!
Hello, I need to file a report.
Nice car.
Yeah, it is.
- You still haven’t told me - where we’re eating.
Keep driving, I’ll tell you soon.
But we’re circling the same streets, notice?
Who’s that?
No idea.
It says “Burcu Çelik.”
Let me see.
Could that be the girl whose car you stole?
Wait.
You mean you stole this car?
Not me, you! Look!
Look, Mom.
See this? I want it.
Mom.
Today, the daughter of model Selin Benan disappeared...
The five-year-old went missing under strange circumstances.
What?
Police launched a search suspecting a kidnapping.
Mr. Nozat!
I swear I kidnapped the kid by mistake, Mr. Nozat!
Slow down.
Oh God.
Come here!
Who do you think you are?
I know exactly who I am.
But I forgot who you are.
- You’re coming with me. - Let go!
Move!
Really?
Even I didn’t think she’d go this far.
She’s lost all sense, mind, and heart.
Believe me.
She needs a therapist. Her mind’s not right.
She kept that poor child from her mother for hours.
Who knows how worried the woman must’ve been.
I’ll handle it, don’t worry.
Sweetheart.
Let go of my hand.
Get in.
To Maxeria Beach.
Müne, sweetheart.
- My dear. - My baby.
My love.
Oh, my sweet girl.
Come here.
Where were you?
Mr. Nozat.
Isn’t your salary enough?
I see you’ve taken charge of our villa’s security too.
Everything’s a game to you, huh?
So we’re talking seriously now.
I hate serious talk.
- When my mom died young— - Please.
I can’t hear your trauma stories, okay?
After she died, my dad thought he owned everything.
Classic case.
The widowed man tragedy.
He quit work, started drinking, wrecking things.
He had every right. He’d been abandoned.
And so did I.
To skip class, fight, act out - all excused by my tragedy.
An excuse for every bad thing I did.
The tragedy of the motherless boy.
You milked that tragedy dry, didn’t you, Pelin?
Free yourself from this trap life set for you.
Not for Mr. Asim,
and not for yourself.
Do it for your parents.
Because mothers...
only wish to see their children happy.
I brought Müne.
She said she was hiding in the garden.
Luckily, she’s a cooperative kid.
Good evening.
Pelin, my dear.
Alright, alright.
Your mom’s here. My knee hurts, Mom.
I know, sweetheart, I know.
Sometimes people fall.
They get hurt, maybe cry a little.
But they get up again and smile at the sky.
Because everyone has a mother.
And every mother wants her child to smile.
Water, in the old language...
means deadly poison.
I made you breakfast.
And I’m fool enough to eat it, huh?
You must’ve poisoned it.
You want me dead to ease the burden.
Go ahead, eat the poison, Birol.
Wait - didn’t you put poison in it?
Then you must’ve cursed me. Tell me, what did you do?
You must’ve prayed something bad happens to me.
I told you, I did nothing!
You think I don’t know that look?
I’ve paid for my sins.
Listen, I swear I’ll never forgive you.
Rumors spread about me behind my back.
A man deserves forgiveness, doesn’t he?
The girl yesterday - I thought she was your daughter.
What?
I said, that pig must’ve slept with someone.
Happy now? Go on, forgive me.
Come on, forgive me now.
Oh, Makbule...
My beautiful one.
You never really knew me.
Fine.
I’m useless, irresponsible, filthy - I admit it.
I admit it all.
But God is my witness above,
I’ve never looked at another woman.
I never loved anyone but you.
And I’ll love you till I die.
Oh no! What now? Where are you taking breakfast?
To the living room, come on.
From now on, you’ll have breakfast with your wife and kids.
Really?
Stop.
Is the mistake here, or here?
- I don’t quite get it. - Hi.
Did I scare you?
No, Mr. Fatih. Where have you been?
Missed me that much?
A lot.
I’ll go. This time, you follow me.
Can you come, Mr. Fatih?
Wait, are you serious? You kidnapped the kid?
And you’re surprised, when the girl stole a car?
Unbelievable.
Listen, Fatih.
We need to move quickly.
We must deliver Pelin’s frozen heart to one pure enough to heal it with love.
Only then can she be redeemed.
You mean pair me with her to escape your mission?
Unacceptable.
You say no, but you want to.
Wait, what do you mean?
Why did you take this mission?
Was it for Mr. Asim’s sake, or because you liked the idea of Pelin falling for you?
- Mavi. - My dear.
You’re talking nonsense.
What do you mean? You don’t like Pelin?
Not her.
I liked the idea of belonging to someone... or somewhere.
While no one else was in my life, she and Mr. Asim were there
Like a family.
But liking a woman is something else entirely.
You feel the blood rushing in your veins when you meet her eyes.
I told you. I told you that!
I said to change the menu! Didn’t I?
No water on the tables - none!
I want water on every table.
Of course, Mr. Asim. I’ll handle it.
Good.
Excuse me.
Good morning.
I wanted to ask you something, Nozat.
Do you know Mavi, the one who brought Müne?
Yes, the restaurant’s chef.
- What a coincidence. - Why do you ask?
I owe her an apology.
I’ll grab my coffee before it gets cold. Bye.
Grandpa.
- Morning. - Good morning.
Look.
- I made the coffee myself. - Really?
My dear.
- It’s decaf, so it won’t harm your health - Thank you.
Let’s drink before it gets cold.
I’ve got a lot to do today.
It tastes great.
What’s the task?
Winning approval.
Couldn’t solve it. Fifty-six times one-oh-eight...
If we carry the number...
I can’t.
Pelin.
- Hi. - Hi.
This is for you.
- For me? - Yes, for you.
Trying to make up for that awful joke yesterday?
Good guess.
Even I didn’t expect it to go that far.
What’s wrong with a kidnapping joke?
Maybe your sense of humor’s a bit dark.
Thanks to you, my life feels alive again.
Want to sit? Come, sit here.
Come, sweetheart. Want anything?
No.
- I came for a reason. - Why?
- To say something. - What?
Actually...
Let’s go.
I hope you’ll talk. What happened?
I’m not good at saying things like this.
I noticed that.
Relax, take your time. You can say it.
You’re actually funny.
That’s what people say.
My friends love me, if only you knew me.
You didn’t want to, but it’s fine. You’re starting to get used to me.
Yes.
That’s why I came.
Will you forgive me for yesterday?
Forgive you?
Forgiveness belongs to God alone, Pelin.
Who am I to forgive eyes that lovely?
Just smile, that’s enough.
- Alright, I’m leaving then. - Leaving?
I followed you once on social media.
- You can accept my friend request. - Okay.
We have time to become friends.
You’re the only friend I’ve got left.
Actually, they were never real friends.
Thanks, Mavi, for accepting me.
- Bye. - Bye.
Wow!
Did she hit her head? What’s with her?
Whatever it was, it worked.
The phone.
If this kindness isn’t another of Pelin’s tricks...
Then it’s done.
That means I can go back to my life.
Back to my own desires.
- Let me ask you something, Fatih. - Go on.
I kept my promise to Mr. Asim.
I became friends with his granddaughter. What about you?
You couldn’t make Pelin love you.
What?
Wait.
I...
Hold on.
You mean all this was Grandpa’s idea?
No, no, you got it wrong!
You misunderstood, it’s not like that!
- Come, sit, let’s talk. - Sure.
- Come here. - Come.
Pelin.
Pelin! Hey, Pelin!
Pelin!
She hasn’t posted anything either.
We shouldn’t have gotten into this mess.
And now we don’t even know where she is.
That’s the problem.
I’m afraid she’ll do something bad.
Let’s think - where could she go?
You know her best. Think.
I’m sorry, Mom.
I’m sorry, Dad.
I failed.
I couldn’t do it.
I couldn’t be happy or make anyone happy.
I’m sorry.
But I’m not mad at them.
It’s normal they don’t love me.
Why would anyone love me anyway?
For that dimple when you smile?
For how sweetly you ramble when angry and lost for words?
For being too fragile to face your pain?
For how you try to hide the innocence all orphans share?
Not just mothers...
I want to see you smile too.
I hope Grandpa didn’t send you too.
We’ve traumatized the poor girl.
No, I’m just a volunteer in love.
In fact, it’s been years.
Look and learn how he made her fall for him in two minutes.
While you tried for weeks in vain.
You can’t make someone fall in love, got it?
But you can be loved.
Alright.
I get it.
Since our mission’s over...
you can go wherever you want.
But if someone says “don’t come back”...
So you’re waiting for an offer.
If someone says, “don’t go, stay with me”...
I’ll consider the offer.