My Uncle's Back
Oynamak [ Playing]
“Gorusuruz, kendine iyi bak (see you later, take good care of yourself).”
Iskender said while hitting Ziyadh on the shoulder.
“Tesekkkur. Gorusuruz!”
Ziyadh gone. Issabel looked at him until he got away. Iskender took the key from behind his pants pocket and opened the door. Holding Issabel's hand and taking her in with him was a large pink backpack containing Issabel's belongings.
Baba (Father ) Issabel is the largest poetical businessman in Konya. Good friend of Ziyadh. Last year he died of illness. Since then Beelah, Ziyadh's wife, asked Issabel for their adoption.
Anne (mother) Issabel had already left the world after giving birth to her. Issabel the orphan
there is no shortage of love from those around him
Ziyadh is an architect. He and Beelah got married 10 years ago.
Having no children, and Beelah loved Issabel, so they took Issbael to live with them in Istanbul. That's how Iskender knew.
Issabel stood by the bed. He glanced at the entire room. Iskender tried to guess what the little girl thought of him.
“You've been askam yamegi
(dinner)?”
There's no answer.
“What you have uykulu hissediyorum
(cursing)?”
There's no answer either. Issabel
not even making the slightest sound.
“Or you want yurumek
(street walk) for a minute?”
Issabel shook her head. Kebunggan iskender. He doesn't know what he's supposed to do. But he was looking for a way to make Issabel want to make a sound. Maybe he just wasn't used to it.
Then Iskender remembered the attitude of employees at the hotel in treating children. Then he checked the easy red backpack that Ziyadh had given him. There were clothes, toys, notebooks, tiny stubble and a piece of paper that read
‘Tell Issabel dogeng before bed’.
Isadami (Business) graduates of Izmir University majoring in Industrial Design are required to storytelling.
...“Huft.”...
Iskender had not even been read a dog by his parents before going to bed in his entire life.
How could he have carried out Ziyadh's increasingly arbitrary orders. He approached the little girl
Issabel smiled widely.
They play Turkey’s Cheker.
The game uses a board similar to a chess board. The board consists of 64 squares and is usually red, black or two distinctly different colors. Each player has 16 different colors. Each pawn can move forward, backward or sideways as far as 1 box.
Pions will be eaten when jumping over an opponent's pawn. If there are 1 consecutive path, the pawn can jump more than 1 pawn. The game will continue until all points are exhausted. The winner is the player who eats the most enemy pawns.
Second game.
Satranc (chess).
Iskender and Issabel sat on the floor staring at the toy. Issabel doesn't know how to play it. Iskender is well aware that 6-year-olds are certainly not suitable for playing chess.
“Come main!”
Issabel commands Amca Iskender to start the game.Iskander takes a black horse chess seed and attaches it to the cheek, wiggling it while
imitating the black horse's face.
Issabbel laughed loudly. Iskender managed to try that way. Issabel was amused and followed what she had done.
“Amca funny.”
“You too.”
“Amca.”
“Hmm.”
Suddenly the mood returned to silence again.
“Is there no Teyze here?”
Deg. Iskender thought a little before answering.
“Hayir (no). Amca alone.”
“But now there is you .”
he continued, scrambling Issabel's hair.
“If there is no me, what does Amca do now?”
“Sleep.”
“Haa,,.”Issabel.
It was not difficult to face the child. Iskender just felt unsure at the beginning that he could make Issabel feel comfortable here. It was not Issabel who had to adapt to it, but vice versa.
