Emel's Mother was also very nervous. He could not bear to see Emel returning from the dead, but he was also aware that he had to be with him. When she got to the hospital she felt a strange hesitation. Emel's room could not be entered without permission, she. She took permission and entered the room. Emel: "Mom, did you come?" "Yes, my daughter, it's me. Of course I will not ask how are you. But I say be strong, I hope you will overcome this. There's something else, is the killer someone you know or someone you've never seen? I will not force you. God damn that shit. '' They said a little more. Then the meeting time expired. His mother quietly left the hospital.
* * *
Salih started to keep beating about Emel at school. The fancier also liked to tug on him. Belma was also saying a ton of words at every breach as if fueling the fire. Again at a recess: "Hey guys, you heard? Emel is doing something again. Who knows what he did and he did. "Some of Belma's rival group made sentences to silence Belma:" How do you know these? Or! Or were you there, huh?!? '' I burst into my waist, '' Look at me, bum, I take you under my feet in such a way that you won't get up again. Did you hear, scum? '' A girl and a man ran over Belma. Then it seemed like a little hell broke out in the classroom. "Let go!" "" Ah! My feet! '' Was the one that got into each other. As her recess was about to end, Belma had a substantial slap. Blood was coming out of his mouth. He rushed to the Dean, he knew his back was solid and he would have no trouble using his revenge lever. There was still a fight when the dean arrived. With all his might, he shouted: "Exactly!" The incident spread rapidly across the entire campus. Everyone told the incident according to their own minds, some different, some different, some exaggerating. Belma first called her father and then her husband Kerim.
She had listed her wishes and asked how she could get rid of discipline.
* * *
Devran felt sorry for her husband's affairs. In order not to get depressed, they would often invite friends home, sometimes contract to go out. Aylan: "If you want to squeeze your charm, life is short, it's not worth being sad, and I find life sometimes suffocating. However, there is nothing to do! You have to manage. '' '' You're right, Aylan. But my husband is involved. His stress is my stress, his tension is my tension. "" You nevertheless, Devran. Life does not pass with constant pain. '' 'You are right. Well. Do you know what Selin is doing? '' '' What should he do, his son, on the one hand, his work in the hospital. Ha! He told me recently. He will want to retire. He's starting to feel his performance dropping. '' 'So it is. Although it is difficult of course both children and work. Well. Are you free today? Do you come outside, are we talking at home? "" By God, I'm not in the mood to stay outside. I'll come home. '' 'Okay, goodbye.' '' 'You too.' '