Anka kusu Page #3

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I always asked this question to me.

What reality is?

Look, a poor excuse for a director.

I know you are inside. You are

not sleeping. Open the door.

Hey, look at me.

Hey, open it, you are making me

ashamed to my friend.

Selman.

Selman, I brought you a surprise.

Come on, open the door.

Listen, what I'm going to tell you.

Aya is a capable girl.

What is there if there isn't substance?

What are the things I see

if everything is imagination?

What sort of sensation is it?

Look. Don't make me angry.

If not, I don't let you take the film.

Why all theese antagonisms?

Why I'm not able to pervent

even one of all theese?

Why I'm such as powerless?

What does impossibility mean too?

Come on, open that.

Why aren't we be able to pass

to another time and space?

Who put these borders?

Who is god?

Hey you, the foolish of ethic.

Don't do that to me, open that door.

lf that is such a puissant...

...doesn't see that this bleeding blood?

If enjoy all theese things?

Come, he is not going to open.

Come on, come...

No dad.

There is only one lively thing for me.

Merve.

Something which fills inside of me

with irrestible enthusiasm.

Something which I suck up

with every breath.

Something which makes me more

and more crazy when I love.

This emotion gives me gratification.

I feel that I'm living.

Take, this is yours.

You will give after writing your name.

- Well... You?

- Don't mind me.

No, this is injustice.

But, I'm giving willingly.

- Let it be whatever, this is not correct.

- Please.

No, Selman.

- Madam.

- Yes Merve?

I didn't do my homework.

Moreover, you are telling that without

getting ashamed. Why not?

We collected all the things

of our house yesterday.

We are moving tomorrow morning.

W... What?

Where has it been come out now?

My father had been attended

somewhere else.

Where?

Come on my daughter,

say good-bye anymore.

I have been alone mum

I have been alone...

What's happening?

What's happening?

What's happening?

What's happening?

- Why are you gazing at?

What is there you're gazing at such?

- I'll go from these places.

Where will you go?

Where?

- Master?

- Yes?

- On this calling card... Nazm Bey.

- What had it been happened?

He is living in stanbul city.

Isn't he?

- Has it been anything, young man?

- My key?

- What key?

- But, how?

I had hung it up my neck.

- It will be such things young man.

- Oh, damn.

The greatest soldier is ours...

The greatest soldier is ours...

Escaping is not a solution.

What's up young man,

are you lookin' for someone?

I'm looking for Merve Alkan. Sabiha hanm

is her mother and her father is a teacher.

They should have been moved here.

But, we are living here.

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