My son. Aladdin! My brother. Aladdin! If my brother can’t get out of that bed, if he dies because of my puss- – Alaattin! Then my blood is halal for you, mother Malhun. You can take my life with this pusat. Never again will I hear such a thing! Nothing will happen to you or your brother. I will never allow this. We will not.
We will make those who made us live this pay for what they have done, son. God help us. This place is good, this place is good Turahan, let’s light the fire. It’s your command, sir. What shall we do now, sir? We will spend the night here. We will arrive at the assembly tomorrow, let’s see this Hunter. We will understand what the Valide Sultan does when the hunter arrives. It is an informal post war.
At that time, let’s notify the tribe and let the preparations begin. Nayman’s arrival is not a secret, Orhan is already at the head of the alps. They have made all the preparations. Just take this. Bismillahirrahmanirrahim. Come on, let’s. Sir. – Thanks. They broke your branch Osman, where are you? Where are you? Hold on, my son, hold on, my valiant. Either Shafi or Shafi. My God… My God, my God, I lost my mother at a young age, I put my brothers and my father in the ground with my own hands.