My Uncle's Back
Remembrance
“Oo, tesekkur ederim.”
“You are beautiful once, Ameerah.”
“You too, Beelah.”
“Oo, Ferhat. I heard your father was a well-known contractor in Konya.”
Adem tries to steal Ferhat's attention and get her to talk
“How do you know.”
“Ameerah tell me.”
Ziyadh and Beelah went to the dining table. Adem managed to bring Ferhat and invite him to talk.
“How do you know.”
Ameerah told me.”
Ziyadh and Beelah went to the dining table. Adem manages to take Ferhat away from them. His wife was allowed to remain with Iskender. They looked very stupid, had no feelings. They haven't even broken up yet. But Ameerah was married to someone else.
What kind of relationship do they have. What kind of hearts do they have.
“What am I embarrassing?” ask Iskender who started the conversation.
“Not invited but I came.”
“Neden?”
“This is no ordinary college friend's wedding for you.”
“Oo.”
“You must go now.”
“No.”
“Since when did you become stubborn?”
“Since you betrayed me."
Deg !!!
Ameerah dead says. He hoped it was just a dream. But he could still clearly feel how much his heart was beating. Like the footstep of a horse that wants war.
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A letter written by Ameerah on a piece of tissue. He slipped it into Iskender's hands when they had a photo of the six.
^^^Too many beautiful pranks that we have.^^^
^^^ Too much until I can no longer keep it.^^^
^^^Let's forget our good memories
^^^From Ameerah.^^^
Iskender read it with fury, on the way home from Konya to Amasya. After that he directly tore the torn tissue until smooth. Then throw it in the air. Three sentences conclude that Ameerah asked her to forget everything they had been through together.
Yesterday's tragedy had worked him through. Adem gave him a score of 8 out of 10. For him Iskender was lacking in two things. First, Appearance. Second, Good looks. He did admit that Ferhat was cooler and richer than Iskender. But friends, defending his best friend until anytime. Wrong or right, a friend must escort his best friend.
“Lumayan cool, steel-hearted.”
“It's not over, Adem.”
“Iskender is always strong. Evet?”
The three of them were indeed sources of looking for trouble. Always fishing Iskender resistance. They want to see how good Iskender is to be strong.
“Proud to have Berk !”
“Reason.”
“Tough !” reply Beelah is not original.
He witnessed for himself how masculine an Iscender came to Ameerah's marriage. Although it took hours they persuaded him. At least the man attended the party without a helmet, without a mask, without a bulletproof shirt. Iskender is very brave. Or rather, dare to dare.
“True once.”
Adem returned to tidying up his study table. Ziyadh is still reading the daily newspaper. Beelah watching opra soap on television. She and Ziyadh are already dating but still feel like they are dating. Come and go from this rented house. Often make a mess like waking people up, making Eurasian food that eventually fails, or not infrequently comment on the style of their room that is happy to see a messy house.
Beelah was lucky Ziyadh was a little neater than them.
Iskender looked focused on his phone screen. Sleeping in bed. He opened an old photo still stored in the phone's memory. It contains photos of her and Ameerah.
...The first ancient photo...
It was seen Iskender embracing Ameerah holding a bundle of purple tulips in his hand. The photo was taken shortly after the moment Iskender expressed his love for Ameerah. Right in front of Ameerah's class, before the first class starts. Iskender came confidently while carrying a bunch of tulips to Ameerah. Reach the side of the class and be curious about what Iskender is going to do.
“I like you Ameerah.”
Ameerah's face immediately. This is the first time someone has expressed their feelings for her in public.
“What you want to be my girlfriend.”
