Where are you going? To a special place. Can I go with you? You can’t. Won’t you be alone? Yes, I will. Will you be back in the morning? Yes. Can you tell me where you’re going? No. Why? You are not allowed to ask me why. Anyway, you’ve started asking too many questions again. If you don’t mind, can I go with you? I’ve told you you can’t go. But I’ll be so bored here in the bedroom. You cannot go because you’ll get tired. I won’t get tired. I never get tired. You’re actually right. You don’t get tired at all because you never get tired of talking. Well, okay. I’m not going. I’ve already said that you’re not going.
If your eyes are constantly looking for her… Despite all her madness, if you still haven’t given up on her. If she enchants you in every way… Then that’s love.
I’ll ask you something. You… What’s your… I mean… What’s your type? What? What type? Well… What type of man do I like? Something like your ex? His name is Cenk. Whatever. Why are you asking? You can’t ask me such personal questions. You can also ask me. What’s wrong with that? Tell me. Okay. My type of man is creative, polite, sensitive. I didn’t mean that. I’m talking about looks. Ah, the looks. I’m not particularly interested in muscles. I mean, I don’t look at the muscles. I look at the mind. His behavior is the most important thing. But I can describe his physical features in three words: smile, voice and hands. He has to smile beautifully. His voice must be beautiful, charismatic. And his hands should make an impression.
All right. That’s it. That’s it. That’s it, okay? I’m ending it. Okay. Eda honey, we have to go. We only have 20 minutes. No way! We’ve only just begun. Let’s swim a little more. I’m almost learning. I think you’ve already learned. Arif, you are great, but we have to go. Maybe next time. No! We still have 20 minutes. You can hardly get ready in 20 minutes. But I’m so happy. Why are you doing this? I know, but unfortunately we have to go.
They think you are cheating on me. What can I do? Pretend you’re begging. Begging? Show mercy. Mercy? Mercy. Don’t you have that either? I don’t know. Hold my hand, hug me, kiss me on the forehead, play with my nose. Do something! Do something already! Come on! Are you sure? Yes, I’m sure.