My Uncle's Back

My Uncle's Back
Sevgilim



Sevgilim


Sevgilim saclarini tarayip


Gerdanini oksayip's


Ninniler soyleyip dizlerimde


Uyutsam art


Sevgilim art


Kagit olup kalem aldanmayip


Kagit olup kalem


En sonuma yazsam art


Hic beer seye degismem


Askla by gozlerini


Enson animda bile soylemeliim


Hic beer seye degismem senle gecen gunlerini


En son animda bile tutmaliyim


The song Sevgilim (My Love) by Ankara-born singer 35 years ago, Mustafa Ceceli, ended Sevgi's cries of regret about breaking ties with Iskender.


                He was so worried about something. He has a fear, where the bitter reality will be very painful. He had not known Iskender as far or as deeply as his love for the man. He was also not sure that the person who became his lover really loved him.


                Iskender has a past that he keeps so neat.Even to make himself forget at some moments that are very important for his life. He realized something was wrong in his memory . but there was nothing he needed to think about so hard. Because of him, not knowing what he had lost from his memory.


                Ddrtts...... Ddrtts......


                Sevgi received the call.


                “Grabble, Aksu!”


                “Please, Sevgi.”


                Aksu is his co-worker.


                “I just got home from Uner


Hotel, meet my friend who's staying there. I saw Iskender with a little boy. They look very familiar. I thought it was you, but it's not.”


                “Then?”


                Sevgi's voice sounds lazy to follow Aksu's story.


                “Who is that little boy? Is he Iskender's nephew? They have a similar face shape.”


I like the woman who takes her position. Sevvgi was very lucky to have a lover as handsome, as rich and as good as Iskender. While he has never once felt dating a man who is almost perfect like the lover Sevgi. Aksu was fat, not so tall, curly long-haired and blond. His nature that likes to complain is famous in his office.


                Sevgi did not want to be consumed by Aksu's words. But this time the words of the round-faced woman had a point as well.


                “Bilmiyorum,”


                “Oo, how can you not


knew it? You guys are dating. Iskender should have told me all these things


you.”


                Click, Sevgi immediately ended Aksu's call. He didn't want to ignore the saying. But Issabel was really disturbing his life at this time.


                He took some Efes and spent them one by one.


 


Issabel fell asleep in Eren's chair. While the beautiful receptionist was making a report, Gizem was serving new guests. Isskender came to see the little girl whom Ziyadh and Beelah were holding. He could not bear to wake Issabel. His face looked very tired because of some


the clock greeted the guests who came in and out, plus the employees who kept talking to him.


                Iskender's phone sounded. The ringing made Issabel wake up. Iskender shook the phone while avoiding the crowd, and Issabel was engrossed in rubbing her eyes


while yawning occasionally


      “Please, Issabel !! Are you already well??”


     “Wah, whose child is it?” ask a guest who Gizem is serving.


   “Funny once,” connect a friend who is next to him


       Issabel then turned to Iskender who heard faintly the guest's question. Eren and Gizem forged a look at each other. The guest and his friend thought Iskender was the father of the little girl.


                “The child is beautiful, efenddim.”


                “Who was his name?”


                “Issable.” Gizem answered.


                Issabel did not respond because she was still sleepy. His mind had not returned to how it was.


                “Oo, like month, nice name.”


                “Like yes like his baba.”


                “Of course. Baba is handsome, her son is very pretty. So harmonious once.”


                Iskender has completed his phone call. He listened to the conversation of the two guests. Eren and Gizem could only fall silent. While Issabel just gave a big smile to the Amca.