Metehan and Cimen came to Alev's house. They put Kıvılcım's clothes in the hallway and went to the living room to Alev.
Alev: Hello.
Metehan/Cimen: Hello, Alev. What's up?
Alev: Good. How are you?
Metehan: Let's say it's okay.
Alev: I understand. It's not good lately.
Cimen: True.
Metehan: Where is mom?
Alev: She went to bed. She was exhausted. Since she got here, she couldn't calm down. She cried all the time.
Cimen: I feel so sorry for her. I can't watch her suffer like this.
Alev: Me too, Cimen.
Metehan: Does dad know that she's here?
Alev: Yeah, but don't tell mom that he knows.
Cimen: Aha ... I understand.
Alev: I know I shouldn't, but I don't know what to think about all this. I can't believe Omer would be capable of such a thing as betrayal.
Metehan: Me, too. But I saw what I saw. Even if she's not his mistress. Why couldn't he just call and tell that he was seeing an old friend?
Alev: You're right. He should called.
Ünal house:
Pembe entered the office where Omer and Abdullah were.
Pembe: I'm sorry to bother you, but dinner is ready. Omer, will you eat with us?
Omer: We're already finished our conversation. I would love to eat dinner with you.
Abdullah: Let's go.
Pembe: I hope everything's all right?
Omer: Let's say, it could be better.
Pembe: Something happened?
Omer: A little misunderstanding at home.
Pembe: Probably by Kıvılcım.
Abdullah: For God's sake, Pembe!
Omer: No, sister-in-law.
Pembe outraged went to the dining room.
Abdullah: I'm so sorry you for her.
Omer: Don't apologize. I'm used to it.
A moment later, all three of them ate a meal. No one spoke ... until the time.
Pembe: I don't know if you know Omer, but Fatih is coming home soon.
Omer choked on food. He reached for a glass and took a sip of water.
Pembe: Are you okay?
Omer: Yes. I just didn't expect this kind of information.
Abdullah: Believe me, me too.
Pembe: The doctors said the treatment helped. He's acting normal. He's been cleared to leave the hospital.
Omer: Not too fast?
Pembe: I remember what Fatih did, but let's not make him a psychopath.
Omer: And I thought you understood.
Abdullah: Don't argue.
Omer: We're not arguing. I'll go now. There's no point in continuing this conversation.
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