şöyle editlere hasta oluyorum.. nolursunuz dicle'yi çok güzel bir şekilde işleyin. cihal'imi kızlarıyla doyasıya izlemek istiyorum. 🤏🏻
(ş-şey yapım aşamasının internet özellik bir kısmını da 🙉)
Daha otelde yaşanan kavga hakkında bildiklerimi paylaşmadım.
Sizler olayı çok farklı yerlere çekiyorsunuz. Bildiklerimi paylaşsam olayın daha da kötü bir yere gideceğini düşündüğüm için paylaşmıyorum.
i’ve watched many turkish dramas, but i’ve never seen an end of season as magnificent as this one. i’ve watched it countless times, and it still gives me goosebumps every single time. it’s majestic, breathtakingly emotional, and devastating.
sadakat killing her own son with her own hands to save another son… the very son she spent her whole life protecting and for whom she destroyed so much. her three children shattered by the death not simply of a cousin, but of someone who meant so much more than that. for nare, the love of her life. for kaya, a true brother and lifelong companion. for cihan, another brother he would have given his life for. fidan’s scream… a mother who once welcomed her son into the world with hope and joy, never imagining she would one day have to hold him for the last time in her arms.
cihan, in the middle of his grief over şahin’s death, looks up at the sky and cries out the name of the person he has loved more than anyone else in this world. the person who made him feel truly loved, who looked into his soul, listened to him, carried part of his burden, made him happy… and whom he has just lost.
at the same time, alya waits with one last, distant hope that cihan will come for her. she remembers the last time, when he did. but deep down, she already knows that this time he won’t and for the second time on his life, her little prince has to be the strong one, seeing his mother completely broken, he puts aside his own love for his father and for those lands, and softly says, “come on, mom.” to an alya, completely devastated, with no strength left to keep fighting. a woman who has finally surrendered, even in front of the son she always tried to protect and keep away from all this. a woman leaving behind every dream she had and for the very first time, believing it will also be the last, completely broken, she calls him “my love”… only to say hoşçakal 💔