I'm saying yes.
I should go before they wake up.
Yes, of course.
Send me your documents today.
I'll handle the request and medical report.
-Today? -Uh-huh.
Tomorrow you'll be my wife.
We're moving fast, Gulcemal.
That's right.
They say one should hurry to do a good thing.
-Or would you rather we wait? -No.
If we wait, we'll never get married
because my father will never allow it.
I don't think we should wait.
I agree.
I'll get going.
Okay.
Who is it now?
Armagan.
Something terrible happened.
I'm at the hospital. I didn't know who to call.
What hospital? What happened?
Mom...
Armagan, calm down. Why are you at the hospital?
My mother suffered a heart attack.
She's undergoing surgery.
My mom is dying. Our mother is dying.
Did you talk to the doctor? How is she doing?
They said she's in critical condition
and that this is a risky surgery.
Alright. Calm down and wait for me.
I'm on my way.
Okay.
Gulendam.
Burak, watch the door.
Gulendam.
Are you going out?
Yes, of course I'm going out. Is there a problem?
No, of course not.
You could take a car.
I called a taxi and it's waiting outside.
I want nothing from you.
Where are you going?
I'm going to talk to that woman's father.
-Deva's father? -That's right.
That marriage can never happen.
But you used to get along.
You even built a kite or something together.
That's right. We did.
That was before I learned she was my husband's ex-fiancée.
You should've told me as soon as you found out.
I couldn't, Gulendam.
You told me you were pregnant. You were happy.
Don't worry, though.
I'll deal with this without involving Gulcemal.
What do you mean?
Mert's situation.
Oh, yeah? How?
You don't want him to die. He's the father of your child.
I'll help him leave.
Who are you going to help leave?
Where will you send him? My husband isn't going anywhere.
Mert isn't going anywhere and he's not going to die.
After all the lies...
What? Is Mert the only liar here?
What about Deva and her lies?
If anyone should walk out of our lives, it's Deva.
I won't let that liar come into this house.
Listen up, Vefa. You won't tell Gulcemal.
If you tell him anything, if anything happens to Mert,
I'll know you were responsible.
Remember that well.
Your husband is innocent in this?
No, he's very guilty.
He's at fault for not coming clean to me from the start.
If he had told me or if you had told me when you found out,
I wouldn't have let it come to this.
But you have a way out now. Blaming my husband.
I don't have a problem with him.
You think I don't see it? I know what's going on.
You've hated Mert from day one.
I'm not a fan, but I have nothing against him.
You think I don't get what's going on?
I love Mert and you obviously can't stand it.
You're jealous.
-Gulendam. -What?
Am I lying, Vefa?
You're being ridiculous.
You're being ridiculous about this.
I think it's best if we tell Gulcemal what's going on,
so he can decide what's true and what isn't.
If you breathe a word of this to my brother, Vefa,
no matter how insignificant, no matter how small,
I will kill you with my bare hands.
And if I can't do that, I'll kill myself.
I swear I will.
What are you talking about?
What did that bastard do to confuse you so much?
That's my husband you're talking about.
Watch what you say! He's the father of my baby!
My child won't grow up without a father, understood?
I won't allow it.
My child won't go through what I did.
My child will grow up with a mother and father.
I won't destroy my home and I won't let my marriage crumble.
I won't!
It's your brother.
I meant every word I said.
Don't tell him anything.
What is it, brother?
Vefa, my mother suffered a heart attack
and she's in surgery.
She's not doing well.
If Gulendam wants to come, bring her to the hospital.
Alright.
Your mother is in the hospital.
So?
She's unwell.
Your brother asked me to take you to the hospital.
She can die for all I care.
I understand, but...
but if something bad happens to her,
you might come to regret it.
My mother is already dead to me, Vefa.
Remember what I said earlier.
If Gulcemal finds out about anything at all,
there will be a funeral in this house.
Yours or mine.
Armagan.
What happened?
It was my fault.
I said some nasty things and her heart couldn't take it.
She's dying and I'm still mad at her.
The idea of her dying terrifies me, but I'm still here.
I'm still mad at her, but I don't want to be.
It's okay.
I don't want her to die.
I don't either.
Why can't you hate her?