Pick up the phone Sıtkı!
She is pissed off.
She will call until you pick it up.
She’s called fifty times!
What is going on Toprak?
Sıtkı, Nazlı is very sick. She has a fever.
I said I am coming, don't call me a thousand times!
I'm busy, hang up.
-Where were we? -I am not in the mood anymore.
I will put you right back in the mood.
-I'll be back in a minute, wait. -Don't tell me to wait.
-You said in a minute, do it. -Alright, Cüneyt, I get it.
What is this attitude for?
I said I had an accident. He'd ruin me. I am trying so hard to win his favor.
Can I go Cüneyt?
Why do you knock the door? Mother shouldn’t hear.
She could, it is not like we are sluts.
She should be mad at her promiscuous son, not you.
Come in.
-Come on Toprak. -What is going on?
-Nothing, Sabriye. -Toprak!
Nazlı has a fever, Mom, we are taking her to the hospital.
You have a husband, don't you? He'll take her.
I called him. He said he was coming three hours ago.
How are you going to pay for it? You don't have money.
You don't go to hospital for a fever. Bathe her, she'll get better.
Sıtkı will kill us both. Toprak!
Sir, you got a call.
-Who is it? -Gülsüm.
-What is it Gülsüm? -Great news! Your son is coming.
OK, go to the hospital, I'll come later.
Is this how you treat the woman who is giving you a son, Yusuf Hancıoğlu?
Unmarried,
without a man.
Go to the hospital with my mom. I said I'll come later.
I won't step outside unless you come and marry me.
Gülsüm!
What is going on?
He thinks he can get away without marrying me.
What the hell?
They don't know me at all.
It is not that easy.
Have I carried this baby nine months for nothing?
Right.
Sister! Come here.
Relax, calm down, come here. Just breathe. It's OK.
Is anyone there? Alright, keep breathing. It's all OK.
Oh?
OK. Alright, Yusuf, I'll take care of it.
I brought your coffee.
Leave the coffee aside Sultan. Where is Gülsüm?
May God help her.
Alright, calm down.
It's all OK. Relax.
It's OK, calm down.
Are you out of your mind?
We are going to the hospital!
I'm not buying it.
I know what your plans are.
You will take the child and then get rid of me.
No way. Tell your son to bring a registrar for marriage.
I am not giving birth until I become a Hancıoğlu.
Look at me, Gülsüm!
Do you think we are stupid?
Are you trying to trick me with your pathetic brain?
You came to us heavily pregnant. We don't even know if it is Yusuf's.
-Of course, it is. -How can we tell?
He saw you once in his life, that is in his bed.
So, don't even try to pretend to be an innocent girl.
Now move, to the hospital.
She said her last words.
Call your son over.
Tell him we are not going anywhere till then.
You would be her end and I would make you pay for it.
Do you want anything from me?
Tell Yusuf to come right away.
-I'm leaving, Havva. -Aren't you coming Cüneyt?
-I will drive Mom to my aunt’s. -Didn't they come yesterday?
Yes, they are all there. I will drive them all.
Cüneyt, what are you hiding?
Cut the nonsense.
-What could I keep from you? -Sister!
OK, leave.
-We could go to a state hospital. -They would take care of us tomorrow.
I don't have any money.
It's not like we will pay at that instant.
We'll figure it out.
Start the cold compression immediately.
-What is her problem? -She is convulsing.
We must bring down her fever. You came too late.
Nazlı!
It's alright, she will be fine.
-Please wait outside. -OK.
Come on dear.
That sinister creature. Impudent whore.
We made her a favor, took her under our wings.
My son left the house because of her. Now look at what she is doing!
Yusuf is here.
-My God. -Son, she is not listening.
Do whatever you must.
-Get out. -Hey!
Look at you!
You're not well. I am calling the ambulance.
My remedy is not an ambulance...
...but being your wife.
If there is not a marriage registrar down there...
...don't bother. Don't get me out of bed.
Your greed will be your end Gülsüm.
I don't care.
I accept the risks.
Don't gamble with your life.
I can be your son's father
but not a husband. I told you that so many times.
You should've known before you hid it for six months.
You should have known before you slept with me,
Yusuf Hancıoğlu.
Münevver!
Gülsüm!
Gülsüm, answer me.
Münevver!
Why doesn't anyone say something?
Patience, sister.
Be patient.
Here he comes.
Where is Nazlı?
She is in there, they don't tell us anything.
Nobody asked you. I will deal with you at home.
What is wrong with her?
She had convulsions waiting for you. The doctor said we were late.
Sir, I know you are mad at my sister
but she is in a bad state.
She loves and respects you.
You were accusing him a second ago, what changed?
Your sister is dying here, you are still talking nonsense.
Maybe I said some stuff because of my nervousness Münevver.
But we love and respect Yusuf very much.
Go faster, she is not well.
Thank you.
Call them again.
They've just left. Münevver will call us.
I don't know which one is worse.
That I am disgraced or that I cannot hold my first grandson with pride?
Look what we are going through, Sultan.
Who would imagine we'd hide Yusuf's son from people?
He says he will have some tests done. Mr. Hancıoğlu doesn't hide anything.
A lot of people heard about it. They have been calling me, too.
Look! My son stands behind his sins and his good deeds.
Tell this if anyone asks.
What else can I say?
He even left the house so that she'd be comfortable.
Yusuf has a golden heart, I say.
OK, enough. My headache is awful. Bring me a coffee.
Nurse!
We still didn't hear from you.
Is Nazlı feeling better now?
The doctor will inform you of her condition soon.
Calm down.
She will be fine, won't she?
I hope so.
It tears my heart out.
They still don't say a word.
Just wait.
Try to stay positive.
Calm yourself.
The doctor will come any minute. OK?
May I?
Look at him, so cute!
He looks just like you.
How is Gülsüm?
I am afraid we lost the mother.
I raised my baby gently
Put him to sleep with lullabies
I lost my dear baby
Oh, my baby, hushaby
Hushaby
My breath of life
I lost my dear baby
Oh, my baby, hushaby
Hushaby
My breath of life
My baby made me so blue
It tore my heart out
Brought me to ruins
Oh, my baby, hushaby
Hushaby
My breath of life
Oh, my baby, hushaby
Hushaby
My breath of life
My condolences.
-My condolences. -Thank you.
-My condolences. -Thank you, Governor.
-My condolences. -Thank you.
He didn't marry her but prays for her. Either way, she was the mother of his son.
We will see, it is dubious.
Sultan, should we call a doctor? He's been crying all day.
Make him stop!
I did all I can, sir. He won't take a bottle nor a teat.
Nothing works.
-Sultan, just figure out a way. -OK.
-My God! -Just be quite dear.
Quiet, you torment both yourself and us.
-No. Should we try feeding him again? -Let's give it a try.
No.
He doesn't take it.
Sultan, we should find him a wet nurse.
Alright. But who do we know had a baby?
I don't know! Find someone!
There must be a woman with a baby in the whole town.
Gosh!
Nazlı.
My daughter!
Are you OK, Toprak?
I know you must be devastated
but this is God's will.
I've been eating my heart out.
I wonder
if I came when you called leaving all my business would she live?
But then I tell myself
there is no use even if I am an angel.
We can't prevent fate.
Can we?
Sıtkı! Where are you, son?
Pull yourself together a little.
This counts as disobeying God.
You should let go of the dead.
Havva, would you mind?
I am coming.
What is going on Ahmet?
I don't know Havva, boss called you but couldn't reach you.
He told me to get you.
Didn't you tell him about this? How can I leave my sister?
Of course, I told him. But you know him, he told me sharply to get you.
-OK, I'll come. -Alright.
OK.
Yusuf, I was looking for you.
Governor looked for you but he left.
OK, I'll call him.
That's strange. Life. One day you are here and the next day you vanish.
I was fighting with Gülsüm here, just yesterday.
Unbelievable.
May God forgive her.
Amen.
She really saddened you, didn't she?
My brown eyed son.
You completed your final duty for her.
May God bless her son with a long life.
Her greed took her. This wouldn't happen if she came to us earlier.
Everything would be fine.
She would be alive.
My conscience will bother me for life now.
Don't exaggerate!
Don't ever blame yourself! You did your best.
Yusuf?
-Yes, Mom? -I need to tell you something.
This baby.
Do you still think it is not yours?
Will you have that test done?
My dear son,
if you ever held him in your arms.
He is just like you. Like you as a baby.
If you ever smelt him, believe me, you can never let go.
Mom, wait a bit.
Let a few days pass. We have a funeral now.
You take care of him, make sure he is fine.
Oh, Yusuf!
I was looking for you.
-Sultan. -Yes?
Is he better now?
I wish. He won't stop until he is fed.
-What about the wet nurse? -I talked to Sibel from Çavuşoğulları.
She said OK.
Thank God!
She should come soon to feed our boy.
But she wants to bring her baby, too.
She said she had to.
I mean she is five months old, she can't leave her.
Sultan, we are crowded enough.
Nurcan will come with his daughter. It will be like a nursery here.
No.
I can't handle that much noise. Couldn't you find someone else?
Isn't there anyone with a newborn?
Surely.
My niece had a newborn, daughter of Şeref.
-Good. -She buried her baby today.
I wanted to go to the funeral but couldn't leave this house.
I couldn't even ask you.
My condolences.
Thank you.
-Sultan? -Yes?
Can you just ask?
She is mourning, I don't know if she will accept.
Tell Şeref first. Explain it all.
Tell her the boy is crying his eyes out.
She should send the girl soon.
I will tell
but I don't know what they will say.
I hope it works.
I do too.
Havva, what are you doing here?
-Don't you have a funeral? -Don't you know your dad asked me?
No, why?
I don't know. We'll find out.
Alright, piece of cake. My word is enough.
Who can speak a word after mine?
Now, kisses.
OK.
I have to work now.
I want to talk to her alone.
Come closer, Havva.
Sit down.
Cüneyt talked to you, right?
Yes, he did.
-Did he tell you what I think? -He did.
You said we can have the wedding after vintage.
He said we will get engaged soon.
But I don't know if he told you,
we lost my niece.
-My condolences. -Thank you.
So, we should postpone the engagement. I mean I can't
have a wedding over my sister's sorrow
You are building castles in the air. Are you dreaming?
Do you think you will be our bride?
I told that idiot to stop seeing you, to leave you.
You don't let go off him.
This is getting out of hand.
You shouldn't work here anymore.
Wait a minute!
Don't you know that Cüneyt and I are dating?
No, I don't.
I don't approve.
I didn't force Cüneyt into marriage.
He begged me to marry him.
He slept on my door when I said no.
Stop lying!
Go get your compensation!
No, just leave!
Your compensation is what you have stolen.
I wouldn't get a penny anyway!
Your son can spend it on the ones after me.
Havva, what is it, what does my dad say?
Don't ever say my name again, Cüneyt!
Havva!
Havva, wait!
-Havva! -Don't follow me, Cüneyt!
Enjoy your meal. Serve food to the people here, too.
Enjoy.
Enjoy your meal.
So, Mom, is the baby better?
I wish, my dear.
He is screaming the place down.
-He didn't sleep, did he? -No.
Look at her! She knows only to linger.
Eating and sleeping all the time.
Yesterday I visited the president's grave. It has been a week since we lost him.
He is already in the past.
The soil can't get enough. Every day we put someone in its hands.
So, when is the election?
We can't stay without a leader, the election will be held soon.
Of course.
Yusuf?
Where is Gülsüm's brother? Why isn't he here?
He has a problem but... We will understand soon.
We are left with nothing.
My daughter died Emir, what are you talking about?
Let go off the dead, Mom.
We must find a way. Now they don't let us in the mansion
soon they won't give a smallest bit to us.
How so?
You will see. My daughter didn't die in vain.
Mom, I lived among them for months.
That guy Yusuf treated my sister like she was worthless.
Who are we to them? What can we do?
We will ask for the baby.
Give us our grandson, we'll say.
It is ours anyway.
What are you talking about?
Look, don't count on me.
I won't work for them for my sister's son after this age.
Why do you get mad before even listening?
Do you think Hancıoğulları will give him to us?
We will threaten them with claiming the kid.
They will cover us in money trying to keep the baby with themselves.
You know you could be a prime minister.
¦Havva!
Why are you mad at me?
He is old. He doesn't know what he is saying.
-He has a cardiac pacemaker. -Do you think I am so naive?
He didn't forget anything. He simply doesn't want me.
Not at all! He is just angry with me.
What is this entire attitude for?
Don't you believe me? Are you dumping me?
Just shut up, Cüneyt. I am already mad.
Don't make me take revenge on you.
You tried to make impossible happen.
It didn't work. We can go our own ways.
Havva, I am getting angry! I love you like crazy!
Save your swagger to your father.
Am I your match?
-You are making me angry, Havva! -Like I care!
Look at me, I am saying I love you to death!
Cüneyt, let go!
-What if I don't? -Do you want me so much?
So much!
Then buy two rings before you come to me, Cüneyt.
Man, up and deserve me, OK?
Two rings are nothing. Let's go and get the best for you.
Havva!
Hey! Havva!
My condolences.
Thank you.
-Not here, Cüneyt. -OK, don't get mad.
Kill me if you wish but don't be
-cross with me like this, Havva. -Go away!
Go away before things get sour, Cüneyt.
So, it has come to this?
You walk off when things get difficult.
-OK, I get it. -Yeah.
What is it?
-They fired me. -What?
You heard me, dad.
Who fires her future daughter in law? Marriage is off the table then?
Toprak awaits me.
Your face tells it all even if you don't say a word.
He has been stalling you that bastard.
I mean, you are also at a fault.
I understood when they first said they were coming.
Cüneyt won't marry you.
He is after something else.
Can we talk later, Dad?
Mom, why are you here, why aren't you with Toprak?
Your aunt called me.
-My aunt? -Yes.
So, she thought of calling. She wasn't at the funeral.
There was a funeral in the mansion, too, Havva.
How could she come?
Right. It is the center of the world.
She called to give her condolences, she is relieved now.
That is not why she called.
She didn't even do that?
-Havva! -What?
He asked me to talk to Toprak.
I don't think it is proper though.
What does she want?
She asked if Toprak could be a wet nurse to Yusuf's orphan.
I raised my baby gently
Put it to sleep with lullabies
I lost my dear baby
Oh, my baby, hushaby
Hushaby
My breath of life
You, impish!
You want to sleep next to your mom again?
Come here.
Come.
-Where is Toprak? -In her room, sleeping.
Toprak!
Toprak, what have you done?
What have you done, my dear?
My dear, what have you done?
Sister! What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done my dear?
Toprak, breathe!
Toprak, breathe! Please breathe.
Breathe, my dear!
So, you didn't like it? Are you some kind of royalty?
Are you a royalty?
Look at this.
Look at his lips.
Such cute mouth!
-Sultan? -Yes?
Any news from Şeref?
She didn't call.
Here is what I thought,
we said she could be a wet nurse, maybe they think they won't be paid.
Go talk to Şeref. Her daughter can feed my grandson
we will pay her exceedingly.
Let me go talk to them in person.
I can offer my condolences, and bring the girl here.
OK, good.
You fix this in whatever way.
But...
Here.
He cries in his crib. Take this, too.
I'll be back shortly.
Su...
My bird.
Bird.
My little Yusuf.
My brown eyed baby.
I love so much.
The milk is on the way.
My son will be fed.
Isn't that right?
Isn't that so my...
Sultan has left.
She will bring a wet nurse.
He won't cry when he is fed.
Right.
What have you done, sister?
What have you done?
You should have let me.
I don't want to live.
How can I leave you?
How can I let you be hurt?
What do you mean you didn't ask her?
Sultan, she is mourning.
She didn't come home, either. Could I talk to her
with her mother in law around?
You should have exactly.
They live in difficult circumstances, Toprak can save them.
Being a wet nurse to Mr. Hancıoğlu's son is worth a fortune.
-Madam Hamiyet will pay you well. -We are better off without their money.
I mean, I don't even know if Toprak will accept. It is not up to you and me.
-Stop talking nonsense. -Stay out of it.
Why? You are her mother but I am her father.
It is my duty to look after her.
Look, I can send her in her day of sorrow. But...
There is no but.
You heard what I said. Either you convince her
or Mrs. Hancıoğlu will look for somebody else.
There is no need!
You keep her busy, I will send Toprak before evening.
It's up to you.
I wanted you to benefit from this opportunity.
I don't mind.
Talk to her and let me know. I will find someone else if she says no.
A lot of people want to be a part of the mansion anyway.
I will do the talking when Toprak comes.
Didn't you see how sad she is Remzi?
How can we send her there in such a condition?
As if you would accept if she was fine.
How can we console her in such poverty?
Daughter, darling, are you any better?
Şeref, make some tea for our beloved daughter.
Don't bother, Dad.
She says no.
What is that?
We discussed it with your mom. Also, you like your aunt.
You can stay there a couple of days and see how it goes, OK?
They will take good care of you. Their grandson is too precious to them.
They will feed you well so that you can feed their baby well.
And you can feel like a mistress for a little while.
Dad, I can't.
I can't embrace another baby.
I can't sell my Nazlı's milk.
But you like babies.
Remzi, leave her alone. She doesn't want to go, you heard her.
We can't force her to go there.
You stay out of it Şeref. We are talking father to daughter here.
Her grief prevents her seeing the good deed she will make.
You don't care about good deeds dad.
You only care about the money.
Get her off my sight. She is getting too rebellious.
I'll give her a beating regardless of her age!
I will stand in the way of whoever tries to force my daughter going there.
She won't go to that house unless she wants to.
Come, my dear.
-Son. -Yes, Mother?
-Are you leaving? -Yes.
-I know it is improper but I will ask. -Yes, Mother?
Will you stay in that cottage again?
I'll be back.
Day trip?
I'll be back for good.
My son. My brown eyed, brave, dear son.
Go then. Take care.
Thanks, mother. Goodbye.
Bye-bye.
You love your mother, you'd die for her when we ask.
You are unemployed. I can't buy her meds even if I work to death.
-You must really love your mother! -Dad, be quiet.
-I didn't tell Toprak that I am fired yet. -Don't hide it.
She will realize herself when she is out of her grief anyway.
But no, you think you know better than me.
-We'll think about it later. -OK, good.
Let's wait until she's a bit better.
Then what Havva?
Your mom will be worse when she can't have her medicine.
Then Toprak will ask why we hid it.
She will say she would go there to take care of her mother.
It is not that easy, Dad.
You saw her. I talked to her on the way home.
You can find solace in each other, I said.
But she strictly rejected. What could I do?
So, we have no other way.
We will explain her that we need money, that your mom is sick and you are fired,
that she has to go to the mansion.
OK, I get it father.
I will convince her but you will stay out of it.
Of course!
I knew you would be here when mom said you wanted some fresh air.
Darling.
We are all devastated by Nazlı's death.
I don't know what to do, what to say to ease your pain.
I couldn't even be a good sister to you.
Don't say that. Without you and mother,
I don't know how I could take this pain.
Toprak, are you OK my dear?
Come, sit down with me a little.
Let's sit here.
Sister, it is a sign that a baby lost his mom
the day you sent your baby to heaven.
The very same day, the same city.
So, you will find solace in each other.
Besides, he is more in need than you; an orphan, hungry, too.
Toprak, I think you should accept it.
Even, if not for the baby, for yourself.
How can you say such things?
How can I replace Nazlı with that baby?
You know mother's illness. The drugs are too expensive.
I wouldn't insist if I didn't fear for mom.
Dad is useless and I am fired Toprak.
Cüneyt lied to me.
His father doesn't want me at his home or work.
Why didn't you tell me?
It doesn't matter after all we have been through and it is not the point.
Toprak, this is the only way to save mom.
There you go.
What is this all about?
Come on!
It is not the first time I brought you a present.
No, you did before of course.
This is what you do when you want to ask for something.
Who am I left with even when you think like that?
You know me. I am very frank about all.
That is why they take me for a lunatic.
I can't show it maybe, but I don't want you or the girls to be upset.
You women though, take everything too emotionally.
We, men, live by reason.
OK tell me then.
Tell me all the things you see with your reason.
Only a new life erases death away.
You know it by experience.
You stopped mourning for Bulut only when you held Toprak in your arms.
When she embraces that little boy
Toprak will heal. You will see.
Otherwise neither her husband nor we can console her.
If you care about her
you should encourage her rather than resisting.
Of course, I will resist Remzi.
I saw life in that mansion. I wasted my youth in that house.
I know every stone and every soul of it.
I know that it cannot heal my daughter.
Havva could take it but Toprak can't.
They will crash my Toprak there, make her miserable.
They will push her more the more she stays quiet.
Because for them, whoever is not one of them, is a slave.
Being a mother cannot be forced.
Havva would stand for herself.
She could save herself.
They are grown in the same soil
but different flowers of the same seed.
Toprak is delicate like a poppy,
Havva is noble like snowdrop.
Thanks.
Sir, Emir and his mother are here. They want to talk to you.
-I won't let them if you're busy. -Let them in.
Alright.
How many houses do they own?
That mansion in the city... I thought Nevşehir was the only one.
I mean, they own endless land.
Once God blesses with money...
I shouldn't start with a low amount.
Shall we start with a hundred thousand Emir?
You know better.
Come in.
Welcome.
¦Not with good news though.
We are in grief. We lost my precious daughter.
We are in sorrow forever.
My condolences, again.
So, why are you here? What do you want from me?
My daughter's loss wounded us deeply.
Now you are a father. With time you will understand me.
A child is a part of your own. May God never let you live this pain.
OK, enough.
We had a funeral, you should have come and said these in there.
Get to the point. Why are you here at this hour?
¦My daughter left you a treasure when she passed away.
A son means lineage.
Not everyone can give birth to a boy.
So, what is my daughter's recompense?
Should I give you her recompense?
In a way we are relatives now. You will look after us, no?
-What if I won't? -I will take my grandson and leave.
You will take your grandson.
Well, bon voyage then.
Come by the mansion tomorrow morning, take him.
What? You are giving him away?
Come to the mansion tomorrow.
-Is she still sleeping? -Dad!
I asked if she is sleeping.
Yes, with my mom.
My dear daughter.
I was just a dream.
Toprak, are you alright?
-Baby was crying a lot. -Darling.
Dreams play with you like that.
Don't you worry. Nazlı is happy where she is now.
Mom, that wasn't Nazlı.
The baby was a boy.
Is that baby waiting for a wet nurse a boy?
Were you sleeping?
She accepted, didn't she?
-Sister. -What?
We will take just enough money to care for our mother.
I will stop this if I hear you are taking more.
OK, I'll talk to them.
But are you sure?
Will you do it?
Can you come with me?
I can't do it on my own.
At least for a few days, please.
OK.
I'll stay for a while.
-Sister. -Dear.
-Welcome, son. -Thanks, mother.
Come here. I want to talk to you.
What is going on?
Son, Gülsüm's mom was here. She has been mumbling.
She will take our grandson away, that she will talk to you. What is it?
-I know, we've talked. -So?
-We will give him away. -What?
Don't do it son.
I know you didn't like the mother so, you wouldn’t want the baby.
But haven't you seen him? He is just like you.
It’s something else to reject him before birth. But now we have him here.
-Take it over there. -OK, Madam.
Yusuf.
Even if you give up on him, I won't give up.
I am telling you I will resent you.
Mom, stay out of my business.
-I am leaving, sir. -OK, Murat.
OK?
What is it again?
Yusuf.
He is being stubborn.
He will send away the baby.
You should talk to him.
¦He won't listen if he made up his mind.
Like you don't know.
Yılmaz.
He'll send away our grandson, because he hated Gülsüm.
But later he will regret it.
Mark my words. Just talk to him, he will listen to you.
No, I trust my son.
He has never made a wrong decision.
He has his reasons.
I can never have peace!
All these time our aunt never let us in this house.
I sometimes put myself to sleep wondering what was behind these walls.
Childhood.
Now she is begging us to come in.
This is life... You never know what is coming.
I knew it was you!
Come on in. Sultan is anxiously waiting.
Give me the bag.
Even I was afraid that you won't come.
He cried a lot. He is hungry. He is not taking the bottle either.
He just cries all the time.
Come on.
Did you both come?
Thanks, aunt.
Welcome.
My parents send their regards. I will be here until Toprak gets comfortable.
Toprak asked me to. She is still in mourning.
But, Mrs. Hancıoğlu may make a fuss over it, that is why I said that.
They are going through the same pain as you. Nobody’s feeling well.
Anyway, let's get to work.
Come on, he is starving.
She didn't go dry, did she?
Not at all!
Her breasts are full of milk.
Thank God.
Hush, little baby, don't say a word
Mama's going to buy you a mockingbird
-They're here. -Welcome.
Which one is breastfeeding?
My condolences dear.
Come on in.
Feed him.
He won't stop if he starts crying.
Come on, dear.
Breastfeed him, eat yourself, too.
I brought halva.
Eat so you have more milk.
Go on.
Take him.
He is in your care now.
She will endure this in silence, like we do. You can't bring back the dead.
They should stay out of sight, Sultan.
She must feed the baby well.
You should take care of her. Make sure she eats well.
-So that she has milk. -Don't you worry, Madam.
Of course, this is temporary.
She can be a wet nurse but this baby needs a real mother.
The baby can't go without a mother like a man can't go without a woman.
I will find him a bride myself.
This whole Gülsüm scandal will be forgotten then.
-Aunt. -What?
-Would you? -Coming.
What is it?
She doesn't pick him up.
He is so little, Toprak.
So little. Even, younger than your baby.
He was born a day ago.
Embrace him, dear, hold him in your arms.
Let him come to life through you.
Thank God.
-She cannot change her mind now. -I hope.
Poor baby.
You stay beside her always.
Let me know if something is needed. OK? Go.
OK.
-Hey. -Yes?
I heard Bünyamin is taking you as a bride for his son, is it true?
-Is it postponed because of the funeral? -No, that is over.
Why? It is a good deal. Money and a good name.
I said it is over, why do you insist?
Well, OK then.
I hope you will find a better one.
Didn't Toprak come back?
She didn't even call to say she is alright.
I understand she is in sorrow but we are, too.
Can you leave me and my son-in-law alone to talk man to man?
-Did Toprak send you? -No!
-She won't be back, will she? -What?
Of course, she will be back. I wouldn't let her leave.
But let me tell you one thing.
You wife is in a terrible condition. I've never seen her like this.
She lost her daughter; I know it is hard. I've been through that.
It is harsher on women though.
God forbid she could lose her mind.
I won't hide it from you.
Toprak is almost gone mad.
I know, I tried talking to her today, too.
I said it was God's will but she was not consoled.
We'll get over this.
As long as she doesn't run away from me, I will do all I can for her.
She is angry with you, too.
She called you all day, you said you were busy.
We are thinking of sending her to stay with her aunt for a while.
To ease her mind a little.
I don't have the money to take her to another city.
This is all we can do.
I talked to her about this, she seemed interested.
She can help her aunt in that grand mansion, she can forget about time there.
How long will she stay?
We cannot decide that.
As long as she wants to, until she gets better.
You will bear your cross then.
You will let her be. Deal?
Thank God he quieted down since he is breastfed.
He takes it?
Yes. He clang to Toprak, he won't let go.
Thank God.
-Well, make me a coffee, will you? -OK.
So, Mrs. Hancıoğlu is all happy, too, isn't she?
Now her son is back.
Of course, she was away from her son for months.
I wish my son comes, too.
Mrs. Hancıoğlu will bring the first woman she finds as her bride, right?
Obviously, she said she will pick herself already.
-Really. -Really.
-Sultan. What?
What if your wet nurse, niece, becomes Mr. Hancıoğlu's bride?
-Toprak? -Yeah.
No, she is married.
But maybe Havva.
Yusuf, son, may I come in?
Come in, Mom.
Thank God we found a wet nurse for your son today.
Good.
She came today, will we tell her to leave tomorrow?
You said you are sending away my grandson tomorrow.
Mother, don't tell anything to anyone. You are so hasty.
Wait a little.
I will tell you what to do.
OK, do you want anything from me?
Only your well-being.
Fine, good night.
Come on, be quicker. We have to take care of the garden, too.
OK.
I'm feeling bad.
Get better.
Anything else you want from me?
I will take another painkiller if this doesn't help.
What happened to you overnight? You were fine.
How to tell you Sultan? There is no end to troubles.
-Good morning, sir. -Good morning.
-Good morning, Mother. -Good morning.
How are you?
As you see. I had nightmares all night
about my grandson.
That demon Emir, took him away,
put him on cold stones.
You are laughing!
Yusuf, will you call them? They shouldn't take my grandson.
They can't take care of him.
We found a wet nurse, too. Will you let him be fed with formulas?
Nobody is coming yet, Mother.
If they want him, they can have him.
They will raise him and spoil him.
-Undersecretary? -He doesn't even care.
Sultan!
Bring me my painkiller.
Sultan, where are you?
OK, shut up!
I'm here, Madam, coming.
Sultan. There is a man at the door. He says he is the father of your nieces.
He said you called him.
This is just perfect!
Give this to Mrs. Hancıoğlu. I'll be right there.
Come on.
You called me here early in the morning.
What? The girls are already a burden from the first day?
-What is wrong? -Nothing.
I'll tell you, come in.
You are letting me in, now that is extraordinary.
I hope nothing is wrong.
Thank you.
My beloved.
My brown eyed son. My God.
You can sit here, too.
Ah my unfortunate son.
My brown eyed darling.
Your grandmother will never leave you.
I promise.
Take him.
OK.
Look, don't leave your room without my saying so, OK?
Go on.
I'm coming.
-Take it. -Give me.
Here comes the devil.
Is it you, Cemile?
Yes. I went out to get groceries for dinner.
OK. Take them to the kitchen.
Come on, speed up.
-Yusuf. -Yes, Mother?
Please call them. They should come right away if they will.
I'm on the verge of losing it.
Mom, they would've come already. Nobody is coming. Don't you worry.
How can you know?
I know because they only want money.
They gave up when they realized they can't get it.
Did you know they wouldn't come?
I'd be surprised if they did.
They learnt their lesson. They can't come here again.
They will not bother you anymore.
Don't resent me now, OK? Even if they came I wouldn't give him away.
My smart son. My brown eyed son.
Your father was right again. He said you would know better.
Let's have breakfast in peace.
-Come on. -I am so hungry.
-Where are your mother and brother? -I don't know, Dad.
Give me some pastry.
Here they are.
-Good morning. -Good morning.
-Enjoy.
Hamiyet, is your headache gone?
Yes, Yılmaz, I'm all better.
Münevver, tell them to bring tea.
Pınar, can you bring some tea?
Mother.
-I want to ask something. -What is it?
There are people to help you.
If you need something you could ask one of them.
-Not that I need something. -So?
Nobody told me what the name of this baby is.
Seriously, what shall we name him?
She wanted Rüzgâr.
May she rest in peace. She was always a bit weird.
Isn't it more proper to name him after a family elder?
Wait a second, Mom.
We give the surname. The mother has a right to give the name.
Didn't you pick my name, Mother?
If Gülsüm wanted him to Named Rüzgâr so be it.
Well...
Okay then.
May it bring it good luck.
Rüzgâr.
May he live a long life.
Toprak, where have you been? I have been worried sick.
His name is Rüzgâr.
Her mother wanted that.
Not all men are yokels, like your husband.
It's true. Come on, give him to me.
While you have him, does he have a fever?
No, no fever.
He had, before.
I reckon it went down.
Okay.
I have to talk to you before breakfast is over, I'm sorry.
Look, don't you say that they backed down and are not paying.
You'll get your money.
You will, but don't you want more?
How would we get more?
Say, if you were to be a relative of Hancıoğlu...
Who wouldn't want to?
Let's hear it!
What do you want from me?
Havva.
If you agree, let's marry Havva with Yusuf.
All of the family will be set for life.
That's fine, but how?
Hard to be Yusuf's married wife.
The man wasn't even wed to the boy's mother.
It is hard to be a wife or a lover to Yusuf Hancıoğlu.
A lot of girls have come and gone.
He didn't want to be seen with any of them.
They weren't as lucky as Havva, that's why.
And I wasn't their aunt.
I know every single atom of these people, brother.
I brought Yusuf up.
I know all of his habits; what he eats, what he drinks,
what he likes, what he dislikes,
how to make him laugh.
Well, you know what I mean.
If you know a person's weakness,
it is not hard to manipulate them.
You'll give her the tips, and Havva will entice him.
What do you say to that?
Or would you prefer that Cüneyt to Yusuf as a son-in-law?
You are truly something.
Then let's talk to Havva.
Sure.
Let's see how she'll respond.
Sister.
Your guest hasn't left yet? Sorry.
Cemile, ask Havva to come.
Of course.
Hey.
You must have a lot of salami and sausages here.
Wrap a couple of batons to take home.
Come on, these are the last times you're serving.
Lady Sultan.
I wonder why my father came?
-No idea. -Cemile.
Help me, if you're not busy.
Hamiyet asked us to empty these.
She wants everything about Gülsüm to be gone.
What does that mean?
Well, it's only been a couple of days, but...
Don't you know?
They weren't happy with her presence, they're not sad that she's left.
So many clothes.
Yeah, Mrs. Hancıoğlu had bought her all of these.
They did not like Gülsüm one bit.
They did not want her as a daughter-in-law,
but pampered her, so that she wouldn't cause a scandal.
She bought all these just before she gave birth.
She wanted to wear them afterwards.
Why chuck these out, they should give them to us.
Come on, less talking, more work.
Don't make your father wait.
Look at us, Yılmaz.
She wasn't any good, of course the name she chose wouldn't be.
Rüzgâr...
-I'll be damned! -Don't speak ill of the dead.
Isn't it true though, Yılmaz?
Is this name appropriate for our family?
Rüzgâr...
My late father's name would suit him better.
Emin.
Rüzgâr is nothing, compared.
You say your father's name would be better.
But it's not even clear that this boy is family.
Haven't you seen our grandchild's face, Yılmaz Bey?
Yusuf's face has practically stamped itself on his.
He's family, Yılmaz Bey.
He's blood.
And shame on you, Yılmaz Bey.
You haven't said one word.
There’re the mother’s rights to think about.
Sister?
-It's us, girl. -Come in.
-Is the boy sleeping? -No.
Give him to me.
In the name of God.
My beautiful son.
Look at him, Grandpa.
Look now.
Take him.
What's wrong, Son?
Why are you all sour?
My dear.
Look, it's your grandpa.
It's your grandma.
Oh dear, he'll start again.
I can take him, if you want.
Take him. We won't stay long.
No, that won't do.
Whoever speaks his name to his ear should hold him. Don't you know?
But he'll scream the house down in a second.
Give him to me, dear. Give him to me.
Come on.
If we intend to do something,
at least let's do it correctly.
Of course.
Yılmaz.
Call him Emin Rüzgâr, at least.
God!
-Thank you. -I hope you enjoyed it.
Dad, why are you here? Did something happen to Mum?
No dear, your mum's fine.
-Huh? -She's fine, fine.
-Welcome. -Thank you.
Girl, your father and I want to talk to you about something.
I won't keep it long, In case somebody hears it.
Your aunt has got an idea.
You respect what she says. You won't listen, if I were to say it.
What happened, aunt? Did we do something wrong?
I say keep it short and you make it even longer.
I will get to the point.
-The baby's mother is dead. -Yeah.
Before the dirt is settled, Mrs. Hancıoğlu began to seek
the baby a mother, and herself a daughter-in-law.
Why shouldn't that be you?
What?
Aunt, are you making fun of me?
Be silent, and listen to me.
You know our situation.
Even if we were to work all our lives,
it won't do us any good, unless it's from family.
No.
Since we don't have that kind of wealth, you won't have it either.
You saw it yourself.
Look at the life of the Hancıoğlu’s, and look at yourself.
I am not saying it just because of the money or the glamour.
It has got prestige, too.
It may seem like I'm just blowing smoke,
but it will be a rude awakening for you.
Life is fleeting.
Your mother was a beauty.
So what?
If you use your head, you will be the Madam of this house.
You won't be a servant all your life, like me
or cry your whole life, like your mum.
You don't even have to think about us.
Look at your little sister.
If a woman wants it, she can get into the bed of a sultan.
But if she wants to be a Madam,
she will find her way into the sultan's heart, not his bed.
If you say yes, I shall help you.
I hold the keys to Yusuf's heart.
Do you hear what you're saying?
Don't hasten to object now, Havva.
Listen to what your aunt is saying. Think about it.
She's not telling you to be a wife to that old bag, Yılmaz.
She asks you to be the wife
to the handsome, powerful Yusuf.
Look at me.
Make up your mind and tell me in a couple of days.
Before Mrs. Hancıoğlu finds another girl for Yusuf,
I'll find a way to keep her busy. You hear? Now, go.
Don't leave Toprak by herself.
-Now you two are telling me... -Don't say anything yet.
Think about what your aunt is saying.
Think it through.
Think well.
Thank you, Cemile.
Son.
After I finish my coffee, I will pay a visit to the office.
Don't trouble yourself. I will go to the office myself.
You shouldn't bother with it yourself.
You take care of everything all the time.
Uncle let me come with you to the office.
But if you need me around, I'll stay.
No need, thank you.
I'll stop by the party building.
You know, the mayor elections are very soon.
We'll see who they nominate.
Good.
Give our regards to the president.
What do you say, brother, who should our mayor be?
We don't pursue a political agenda.
Are you crazy?
It must be an important subject. You'll look bad.
I don't care what they are talking about.
Which one is Yusuf?
Look.
-The one standing. -Move, so that I see him.
That's Yusuf, then.
The election must be discussed with my uncle and my father.
We two cannot determine what's in the agenda.
If it's within the company, I make the decision.
I won't ask anybody
All right.
Aunt.
Hamdullah Bey, let's talk when you are available.
I'm sorry.
I'll call you later.
-What are you doing here? -Me?
Are you stupid, do you see anybody else here?
Don't get in people's way.
Rude man.
Rude man!
Who cares if you own all the world, if you're not a human being!
Everyone's a servant to you, right?
What's happening here?
Master of the house thinks everyone else works for him.
He owns the land he's walking on, and nobody can be on his way.
All right, calm down.
Who's this master?
Who else, that boastful Yusuf Hancıoğlu.
Everyone is scared like a dog, he walks with his nose in the air.
I know how to bring that nose down, but...
I guess you're not afraid of him, then.
Why should I be afraid?
Isn't he a human like me?
See, God is fair on everybody.
He's had a funeral recently. His child is motherless now.
-And who are you? -I am the sister of the wet-nurse
You've only been here a day, and you know everything.
Everyone is talking about him.
You've missed a few things.
Yusuf does not appreciate gossip.
You should know.
-Where is Havva? -I didn't bring her along.
Why? Didn't you go to bring her with you?
Let me catch my breath. Take these.
So, what is going on?
Nothing is going on, dear.
I'm just in a good mood.
Yes Cüneyt, why are you calling?
I see!
That's how it is, is it?
Why do you keep calling?
I am your lover, silly girl.
What love, Cüneyt, are you joking with me?
Havva, I love you.
Come out, let's talk.
I won't come anywhere.
Besides, Toprak isn't well. I can't leave her.
I am not well!
Don't you love me as much as your sister?
Cüneyt.
Toprak won't stay up until the morning, will she?
Havva, listen.
If you think anything of me,
come to the hills in half an hour, you hear me?
I make all these sacrifices for you.
You cannot treat me like a doormat, you hear me?
Okay Cüneyt, for God's sake, be quiet.
I will come, but you will stop calling me.
I am hanging up!
Something bad will happen.
See, his cheeks are flushed.
Just like my Nazlı.
Look at me now.
Toprak.
Nothing will happen, nothing is happening.
You are just saying that because of the fear and pain inside you.
And see,
Rüzgâr is healthy.
You are doing everything, and taking good care of him.
Just banish these gloomy thoughts from your mind.
Just trust me.
If you say so,
all right.
-Should I leave? -No.
Don't leave.
You'll see if he's running a fever.
Toprak, Cüneyt isn't well.
I'm afraid he'll do something. He'll come and cause a scene.
I'll be back soon, promise.
And don't worry too much, you hear me?
But how will you go?
They will notice you.
And aunt will get mad.
No one will see me.
I will be like a whisper in the wind.
You and Rüzgâr take good care of each other, okay?
Sir, please don't do it.
Just a mistake, I didn't know about it.
What's he doing here?
How did you not know about it?
Who are you kidding?
Is this yours?
Yes, sir.
It's ours.
What's inside isn't yours then?
Your shop is full of dope.
I didn't know about it.
Give me a chance and I will find whoever's behind it.
Yusuf?
I warned you, Bünyamin.
This was your second chance.
Foolish Havva, what have you done?
Sir, take pity on me.
-That shop is my bread... -Come off it!
One does not desecrate his bread and butter like this.
I gave you that shop so that you work honorably.
You will empty that place tomorrow.
I won't see you selling anything from now on!
Get out!
Scumbag.
What's happening here?
Master of the house thinks everyone else works for him.
He owns the land he's walking on, and nobody can be on his way.
All right, calm down.
Who's this master?
Who else? That boastful Yusuf Hancıoğlu.
Everyone's scared like a dog. He walks with his nose in the air.
I know how to bring that nose of his down...
I guess you're not afraid of him, then.
Why should I be afraid?
Isn't he a human like me?
Sir, I didn't know about it.
Give me a chance and I'll find whoever's behind it.
I warned you, Bünyamin.
This was your second chance.
Do you have a fever?
Havva, where are you?
Good morning.
Good morning, Mr. Hancıoğlu.
I apologize.
Stay with the baby, I'll come back.
-But... -Where? Where is the baby?
Rüzgâr is inside.
I will visit my mother, and come back soon.
Baby is only a few days old.
You cannot just leave her.
I just nursed him and put him to bed.
Girl, it's not as simple as nursing and feeding him.
What can be more important than that poor child inside?
Have you asked for my permission?
And does Sultan know?
No, she doesn't.
You just feel like leaving.
This house has rules, girl.
As long as you are here, you must obey them.
Don't you forget it.
Go on then.
Go be with the child.
My goodness!
Aunt.
You see? Everyone labors for the Hancıoğlu.
This mansion is the heart of Cappadocia.
When one owns this mansion, one owns the entire Cappadocia.
So? Are you still thinking about it?
No.
I made my decision, aunt.
I will be Yusuf Hancıoğlu's wife.
Forgive me.
Toprak, don't you hear that the child is crying?
Toprak,
are you all right?
Toprak!
Mrs. Hancıoğlu will give us hell.
I cannot do it. Tell them to find somebody else.
Toprak.
Toprak, are you all right?
I am all right.
-Did something happen to you? -I am fine.
Come.
Did something bother you?
I cannot do it.
I couldn't take care of my Nazlı, I cannot take care of him.
It's nonsense Toprak.
Toprak!
I will cause Rüzgâr's death, as well.
-Let me go, please. -Toprak.
Don't leave.