he
Atlas...
DON'T GO
...knows.
What does he know?
About me.
Are you sure?
The globe...
I gave it to him.
"I gave Atlas the globe the night of the fire.
He just gave it to me.
He knows who I am and understands the game."
This isn't right.
How could my daughter be somewhere like this?
I'm a lawyer.
I went to school for four years for this.
-Not to defend criminals. -Omer's no criminal.
What do you mean? How well do you know that man?
Dad, he saved my life!
I'd be dead if not for him. I owe him my life.
Fine, but he's getting another lawyer,
somebody else to represent him.
Omer won't go for that.
Whatever, Ruya, just stay away from this case.
I don't want you going near that man.
Don't worry, he doesn't want me around either.
The car's right here.
I have one last thing to do, okay?
Don't worry about this.
We have to keep this a secret no matter what happens.
I can't lose my grandson.
That's not even relevant.
I know, I already told you I'd handle it.
I will pay my debt.
The Ustunoglus are my in-laws.
I'm practically an heir.
Are you kidding? Of course I'm getting divorced.
Just give me a little time
and I'll pay you even more than I owe.
He's a child.
"What if he misses his mother
and one day wants me far away from him?"
Atlas has chosen you as his real mother.
He came to you even though he knows the truth.
We have no choice.
We can't go back to our lives as if nothing happened.
That's impossible.
It's Bulent's fault that Atlas won't speak.
I can't give him my grandson
knowing everything he's capable of.
What if Bulent figures it out?
We'll do all we can to keep that from happening.
I've risked everything, and all for my grandson.
Everything will be fine unless you don't do what I ask.
Your scars will heal.
Try to avoid crossing paths with Bulent.
If our secret comes out,
Bulent will get custody of Atlas.
Do what I'm asking.
There's no turning back.
Hi!
You don't need to run from me, honey.
Show me your beautiful face.
What do you want?
See there?
You're right here, beloved mother-in-law.
I've got you exactly where I want you, yes I do.
You know there's no escape.
Hamiyet.
Are her teeth ugly?
Well, because she's not smiling.
Maybe she's trying to hide her teeth.
Did she get a nose job?
No, she's very pretty.
She's an attractive girl.
Did this pretty girl graduate
or is she still attending university?
No, Hamiyet.
Ozan wouldn't date anyone who barely finished high school,
you know him.
No, it's fine. Sure.
I told him not to read so much or he'll become nearsighted.
But he doesn't listen. All he does is read.
I'm home, Mom.
I should go. Ozan's home.
Come in, Cemre.
Ozan... You again?
Make yourself at home.
Ozan?
I'll tell you everything, Mom, but not right now.
What is this?
Look, there was a problem.
We're going to rest and then we'll go,
there's no need to worry. Go upstairs, Cemre.
You can't do this.
Why is this woman in our home? Hadn't she left for good?
Ma'am...
Cemre.
Is she pregnant?
Are you okay?
I have to go to the pharmacy.
Don't go outside.
They're looking everywhere for you.
What? Are we harboring a fugitive?
Save us, God.
Relax, Mom, I promise you we'll straighten this out.
What do I need to get?
A pregnancy test.
Alright.
His name's Ozan and he's a journalist,
though he hasn't been able to keep a job.
He lives with his mother in Yedikule.
He and Omer Atayci are good friends.
I looked at his picture for three seconds
and I can smell the combination of naphthalene and water.
What do we do?
Search the neighborhood.
I want her exact location.
Don't call attention to yourself.
No, sir.
Your blood pressure's very high.
Please don't forget to take your medicine.
I won't. Thank you.
Ozan, I'm glad to see you. Any word on Omer?
You can't imagine how worried I am about him.
What's wrong with Omer?
Has he been released?
Released from where?
You don't know?
Can you tell me what you're talking about?
The police took Omer away.
When?
Today.
What do you need?
A pregnancy test.
Why did the police take him?
You should be ashamed. Who did you impregnate?
Calm down, ma'am.
I'll pay you later, okay?
Are we close?
It's the house at the end of the street.
Is Omer okay?
Yes.
How long will he be at the station?
They'll release him when he's proven innocent.
No, they won't.
Why do you say that?
Because they're always arresting people like us.
Look, that's Ozan.
Thank you.
Cemre.
What you asked for.
Something came up. I have to go.
Okay. Thank you.
Mr. Ozan.
Are you Ozan?
Cemre.
Please come in.
Don't waste your time.
Run and tell Celebi!
Cemre, no...
You've got some nerve.
You have every right to tell me whatever you want.
What is this? A new strategy?
You're on Celebi's side but act like you're helping me.
I get it.
Is he waiting outside for me?
I don't know anything about Celebi.
I swear he doesn't know you're here.
I don't care what you say.
-Please listen to her. -Why should I?
-Because I believe you now. -Now?
If I'd known...
Seven years ago.
Cemre...
Look, whatever you say won't surprise me.
Good afternoon and welcome.
Move.
I can't stay here any longer, Ozan.
Thank goodness.
Maybe she's telling the truth.
I promise not to tell anyone.
I don't believe you.
You know each other? Are you related or something?
Cemre...
Don't touch me!
I swear I won't tell Celebi that I saw you.
He'll find a way to convince you.
I promise not to talk about this with anyone.
You promise?
Are you allowed to make your own decisions, Ruya?
Do you know what's outside your glass house?
You don't know me.
Do you know yourself?
The people around you run your life.
Honestly, you're no different from them.
For seven years I begged you to believe me.
You didn't believe me, but you believed all of them.
Cemre...