
Adem suspects that Sevgi does not know that Issabel is ill, and Iskander is accompanying him. The woman was probably looking for Iskender at the hotel.
“Can we talk? Meet me for a moment at Uner Hotel.”
Justright. Adem had no reason to refuse.
“Tamam.”
“I wait.”
Not long after Adem arrived. He parked his car and walked to the cafe on the hotel balcony. Sevgi himself stood up in welcome.
“Hosgeldiniz, Adem!”
“Hos bulduk-eating. Nasilsin, Sevgi?”
Then they sit facing.
“I look fine from outside.”
“What's up?”
“Who Issabel actually?”
Adem was wrong. Even though he's already shot the gist of this meeting. Sevgi seems to know for whom he must find answers about his anxiety about the origin of Issabel.
The mood suddenly became tense.
“She's the son that Ziyadh and Beelah adopted.”
“Why did they leave it to Iskender? Not just you or anyone else.
”They trust Iskender.”
“that means they don't trust you?”
“Not so, Sevgi.”
“Then how?”
Sevgi's face was really agitated. The woman needed a clear and straightforward answer. No teleplay. Adem is like stalling for real answers. Sevgi is afraid to learn that his interest in Issabel's relationship with Iskender is correct. On the other hand he hopes Issabel is indeed not who in Iskender's life.
"Sevgi, listen!!”
Adem confirmed his words.
“What are you really worried about Issabel? You're overreacting. This attitude of yours can make iskender feel uncomfortable.”
“We've broken up.”
“N-ne?”
“We're done.”
“Then why do you still care?”
“Do not switch the conversation.”
Adem lost to him.
“Where did aysel come from? Who are his parents? I want to know everything.”
“For what else? You said your relationship with Iskender is over.”
“I don't know. The boy was so distracting to my mind.”
“He's sick now. Ziyadh and Beelah return from Paris. They'll pick him up soon. Then you can calm down, right?”
Not finished Sevgi speaking, Adem immediately cut it.
“Iskender needs me I have to go. Hoscakal Sevgi.”
Adem left it without an answer to his basic question.
Sevgi had done it in the beginning. Adem won't make her feel a little relieved. The man made sure to her that Issabel was more important than anything.
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...Only (Friday) is a blessing....
Isabella fell asleep after taking the medicine. There was the sound of heavy breathing from his blocked nose. Isskender could not bear to see it. That little girl is so sorry. He can't do much for her. He called Adem after he came home from the hospital. Ask Amca to help him. Issabel will be entertained and will not feel lonely or bored.
“My Master, Berk!”
Adem greeted as he entered the Iskender castel. Like his own house.
“Hosgeldiniz, Adem.”
“How is it now?”
“His temperature is still very high, his nose is stuck next door and his cough is still not merda.”
“Since when did he fall asleep?”
“After taking the medicine earlier.”
“Tamam.”
“Sit! I'll make you tea.”
Adem sat on the couch. He saw a frame with a picture of Iskender and Issabel. Baba and kiz.
Then he remembered the question of Sevgi's questions that were easy but complicated to answer, It is only natural that the woman had suspicions or concerns about the appearance of Issabel in Iskender who was impressed when she arrived. Sevgi is overrated.
He should be able to calm down a bit and will find the answer slowly, without losing the sympathy of the person he loves.
“I heard you broke up with Sevgi. Why?”
“You're sure it's the ales?”
“Taste so.”
Iskender gives Adem a cup of warm sweet tea.
“You should talk to him, Berk.”
“Later after Ziyadh took Issabel home.”
Isabelle woke up a few minutes ago. But the boy was still asleep. He deliberately wanted to listen to his second Amca talk. Iskender's last words made him sad.
“Amca,,,,Amca.”
Iskender and Adem approached him.
“Please, Issabel.”
“Grabble, Amca Adem.”
“You're up. Issabel how are you?”
“My head is dizzy, I want to drink warm chocolate milk.”
“Tamam, Amca will make it for you.”