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Duygularınıza tercüman olacak hikayeler arıyorsanız doğru adrese geldiniz. Gerçek hayattan esinlenerek kurgulanmış yaşanmış gerçek hikayeler ile her hafta yeni duygulara birlikte yelken açacağız. Sizleri derinden etkileyen duygusal hikayelerin yanı sıra ibretlik yaşam hikayeleri ile bazen birinci ağızdan bazen de üçüncü ağızdan hikayelerimizi anlatacağız. Hikayelerimizi ailenizle birlikte gönül rahatlığı ile hem izleyebilir hem de dinleyebilirsiniz. Hikayeler hakkındaki duygularınızı ve görüşlerinizi de yorumlarda mutlaka bizimle paylaşın.
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00:00Would you allow your destiny to be rewritten for the sake of someone else's happiness?
00:05Put yourself in the place of a young woman.
00:08How would you feel if you were forced to marry a complete stranger so that your brother could be with the man he loves?
00:16But what if a love blossomed in the deepest corner of your heart for that man you were forced to marry, that stranger?
00:23What would you do if, just when you thought you'd found happiness, your own brother, in the name of honor and tradition, tore you away from the man you loved?
00:34Would a person ever destroy their sibling's happiness with their own hands?
00:39Can you accept this?
00:42In this story, we witness the heartbreaking tale of two people who were drawn to each other for the sake of tradition, but who, because of tradition, spend a lifetime yearning for each other.
00:52We will.
00:53Do you think that brother found peace after ruining his sister's life?
01:01Years later, how did a curse uttered by that brother change the fate of a family?
01:08We will find out the answers to all of these questions together.
01:12Don't forget to share your thoughts on this touching story and where you can follow us from in the comments!
01:20If you're ready, we can move on to the heartwarming story of Nazmiye and Osman.
01:26Enjoy watching.
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01:42In the sterile silence of the intensive care unit, a single word escaped the lips of the elderly woman, her body connected to the machines.
01:53Osman.
01:54That word was neither the mechanical sounds bouncing off the hospital room walls nor a whisper that had created its own universe, capable of drowning out the hum of life outside.
02:06A single word carrying within it years of pain, longing, and an undying love.
02:12A film reel began to play on Nazmiye's wrinkled face, behind her closed eyelids.
02:19He returned to that dusty, sunny village day where it all began, to the springtime of his youth.
02:25It was the early 1970s.
02:28Theirs was a village in the heart of Anatolia where life flowed according to the rhythm of the land, and both joys and sorrows were shared in the threshing floor.
02:37Nazmiye was the quietest, if not the youngest, in the house.
02:42She was a young girl living a quiet life, surrounded by her dreams, among her three older brothers and two older sisters.
02:48She carefully braided her long, black hair and wore the printed dresses her mother wove.
02:54Her eyes were a deep brown, speaking volumes about everything she was afraid to say.
03:00His middle brother was the bravest and most daring young man in the village.
03:05He had fallen in love with a beautiful girl from the neighboring village.
03:09The fire they call love first ignited in her heart, then engulfed the whole family.
03:16The older brother longed to be reunited with the woman he loved, but there was an obstacle.
03:20The girl he loved also had an older brother who was of marriageable age.
03:26An old tradition has become the talk of both families.
03:30Berdel
03:30Nazmiye's world collapsed when the adults gathered and made their decision.
03:37The middle brother was going to marry the girl he loved, and in return, Nazmiye would marry Osman, that girl's older brother.
03:43Nazmiye didn't know Osman.
03:45He was a tall, dark-haired, well-built young man whom she had only seen a few times from a distance in the fields.
03:51He always had a serious but weary expression on his face.
03:56Nazmiye's heart was pounding with fear.
03:58He had to sacrifice his own life and dreams for his older brother's happiness.
04:04She held back her tears.
04:06He couldn't say anything to anyone.
04:08His father's piercing gaze and his eldest brother's stern demeanor left no room for objection.
04:15Two weddings were held on the same day.
04:19On one side, Nazmiye's brother was dancing the halay with joy at being reunited with his beloved,
04:24Meanwhile, Nazmiye was getting married with a heavy heart.
04:28Osman stepped into the house with his head bowed.
04:32He was scared.
04:33How would this stranger treat her?
04:36Would this house become a home for her?
04:39Osman seemed to understand Nazmiye's fear.
04:42He was polite and distant.
04:44The first night, I stood in a corner of the room,
04:47Don't be afraid of me, I won't touch you by force.
04:50I know this was a necessity.
04:52But since we're under the same roof, let's be companions to each other, he said.
04:57These words were the first spark that melted the ice in Nazmiye's heart.
05:02The compassion in Osman's voice gave her hope.
05:06Days turned into weeks.
05:08Nazmiye was trying to adjust to her new home and new family.
05:12Osman would go to the fields early in the morning and return exhausted in the evening.
05:17But each time he returned, he would bring Nazmiye a small gift.
05:21Sometimes a mountain flower, sometimes a wild pear.
05:25They didn't talk much, but their eyes said everything.
05:28Nazmiye could see the good heart behind Osman's tired face.
05:33Osman also noticed the subtlety and elegance hidden behind Nazmiye's silence.
05:38They worked together in the field.
05:40They sat down for dinner together.
05:42This marriage, which gradually began out of necessity,
05:45It was turning into a blossoming love.
05:48Nazmiye, with a shy smile, handed Osman a glass of water.
05:51Osman couldn't take his eyes off her as he drank the water.
05:55At that moment, both their hearts began to beat in the same rhythm.
05:59They were no longer just exchange brides for each other.
06:04They were each other's destiny.
06:06A year has flown by like water.
06:09Nazmiye had found happiness in Osman's home.
06:12She was no longer afraid of him; on the contrary, she was eagerly awaiting his arrival.
06:16With just one smile from Osman, the world became hers.
06:19But their happiness was overshadowed by news that descended upon them like a dark cloud.
06:25Nazmiye's middle brother's wife, Osman's sister, had left home.
06:31He had left one morning without saying a word to anyone.
06:35This news hit the village like a bomb.
06:37All hell broke loose in Nazmiye's family.
06:40The eldest brother was furious.
06:44With bloodshot eyes,
06:46"If his sister isn't staying in our house, then my sister has no business staying in his house either," he roared.
06:53These words were like an axe that struck Nazmiye's blossoming happiness.
06:59His father also supported his eldest son.
07:02That was the tradition.
07:03It was a matter of honor.
07:05Nazmiye and Osman objected to this decision.
07:08Osman went to talk to Nazmiye's father and brother many times.
07:12"We are not guilty of anything. We loved each other, we got used to each other. Don't separate us," she pleaded.
07:20But nobody listened to him.
07:22Nazmiye's older brother, in a fit of rage, stopped talking.
07:26"Tradition dictates the course," she said, slamming the door in Osman's face.
07:31Nazmiye cried for days.
07:33She didn't want to leave Osman.
07:35He was now her husband, the man she loved.
07:38But fate had woven its web.
07:40One morning, Osman's older brother, along with two of his men, raided Osman's house.
07:46She packed Nazmiye's belongings into a bundle.
07:49Nazmiye hid behind Osman.
07:52She cried out that she didn't want to go.
07:54"Leave me alone. I love my husband," she said.
07:57Osman also held Nazmiye's hand tightly,
08:00"I won't give him to you," he insisted.
08:03But power lay in brute force.
08:06Her older brother grabbed Nazmiye by the arm and dragged her outside.
08:10The last thing Nazmiye saw was someone standing helplessly in front of the door,
08:15It was Osman's face, with tears streaming down his eyes.
08:18At that moment, he felt as if his soul had been pulled from his body.
08:22They looked at each other one last time.
08:25That look was much more than a farewell.
08:28That look, the look of a love that will remain unfinished,
08:31It was the beginning of a longing that would never end.
08:34Nazmiye was forcibly put into the horse-drawn carriage,
08:38She left behind not only the man she loved,
08:41She was leaving behind a year of happiness, her dreams, and her future.
08:45She returned to her father's house not as a bride,
08:47He returned like a prisoner whose honor had been broken, whose life had been taken from him.
08:52Deep in your heart,
08:54Osman's desperate gaze and his last words echoed in my mind.
08:58Nazmiye, don't forget me.
09:02When he stepped through the door of his father's house,
09:05Time had stopped for Nazmiye.
09:07She walked out of this door as a bride a year ago,
09:11now his honor is tarnished,
09:12She entered as a woman whose life had been taken from her.
09:16She locked herself in her room under the pitying gazes of her mother and sisters.
09:21He didn't eat a single bite for days,
09:23Nor did he drink a single sip of water.
09:25Lying in bed with her knees drawn up to her stomach,
09:28She was shedding silent tears.
09:31Every time you close your eyes,
09:33Osman's helpless face showed his final glance at her.
09:37Not the angry voice of her brother in her ears,
09:41Osman's compassionate whispers echoed through the room.
09:44How could he have left her?
09:46How could he not have resisted?
09:48Osman hadn't given up.
09:50During the first week after Nazmiye was brought to her father's house,
09:53He knocked on the door every day.
09:56First he begged.
09:57He enlisted the help of the village imam and the village headman.
10:01This is not a matter of honor.
10:03We are innocent,
10:05Give me my wife back.
10:06he said.
10:07Nazmiye's older brother was like a wall.
10:10Osman was insulted every time,
10:13He turned them down with threats.
10:14Before your sister, who brought no good from that woman, returns to her home,
10:19My sister wouldn't step foot through that door.
10:21he said.
10:23A few days later,
10:24Osman was forbidden from coming to the door.
10:27The road was blocked by the young men of the village,
10:30He was manhandled.
10:31But he still didn't give up.
10:33He started sending messages.
10:36With the children who go to the field,
10:37with the women who came down to the fountain,
10:39He was sending notes to Nazmiye.
10:42I'm fine, but send a message.
10:43I'll pick you up from here,
10:45wait for me,
10:46he said in his brief notes.
10:48Nazmiye secretly takes those notes,
10:50without showing it to anyone,
10:52under the covers at night,
10:54He read in the dim light of a gas lamp.
10:56Every word,
10:58He was planting a seed of hope in her heart.
11:00Osman hadn't forgotten her.
11:02She still loved him.
11:04But this hope,
11:06He was destined to be crushed under the shadow of his older brother.
11:09The older brother doesn't leave the door of Nazmiye's room.
11:12He was watching her like a guard.
11:16She wouldn't allow Nazmiye to cling to even the smallest glimmer of hope.
11:20When she caught one of the notes from Osman,
11:23All hell broke loose at home.
11:25Her older brother slapped Nazmiye in front of everyone.
11:29"You will never utter that scoundrel's name again."
11:32We will build a new life for you.''
11:34"That chapter is closed!" he shouted.
11:36That day, Nazmiye's last remaining hopes were buried in the ground.
11:40They officially divorced a short time later.
11:43With a piece of paper that was thrust into Nazmiye's hand,
11:46Her one-year marriage to Osman,
11:48All the memories, all the love were disregarded.
11:52She was now a single woman.
11:54But her heart still belonged to Osman.
11:57His older brother was determined to solve this problem once and for all.
12:01Rumors had spread throughout the village.
12:03Nazmiye's name had become the talk of the town.
12:05For his older brother, this was a stain on his honor.
12:08And this stain could only be cleansed by a new marriage.
12:11He quickly announced that he had found a new suitor for Nazmiye.
12:16From the neighboring village, much older than himself,
12:19He was a man who was disabled and unable to walk, his first wife had passed away.
12:23The man also had two adult daughters from a previous marriage.
12:28The man was rich.
12:29They had fields and animals.
12:31He was the perfect choice for his older brother.
12:34This will also get Nazmiye out of sight,
12:37And she would also gain financially from this marriage.
12:40Nazmiye resisted when she heard this news.
12:43I'm not getting married. Are you trying to bury me alive?
12:47she cried out.
12:49She begged her father, she fell at her mother's feet.
12:53But nobody heard him.
12:55His older brother's decision was final.
12:57You're going to marry that man.
12:59You have no other choice.
13:01"You can't stay in this house any longer," he said.
13:04Nazmiye's second wedding was even quieter and more sorrowful than the first.
13:10The wedding dress she was wearing felt like a shroud to her.
13:14While being taken to her new husband's house,
13:16She didn't shed a single tear along the way.
13:19His tear ducts had dried up.
13:22His soul was numb, his body insensitive.
13:25The man she married wasn't a bad person.
13:28He was a quiet, unassuming man who kept his pain hidden inside.
13:33He was respectful towards Nazmiye.
13:36But in Nazmiye's eyes, he was just a stranger.
13:40Whenever she touched this man with whom she shared a bed at night,
13:43Osman came to his mind.
13:46Her warmth, her scent, her gentle touch.
13:50Nazmiye endured her new life like a prisoner.
13:54During the day she does the housework,
13:56She endures the cold stares of her stepdaughters,
13:59In the evenings, she tried to get used to her husband's silent presence.
14:03But every night when he lays his head on the pillow,
14:06Her mind and heart were both drawn to Osman.
14:09What was he doing?
14:11Was she thinking about him?
14:13Did she still love him?
14:15These questions gnawed at his brain like a wolf.
14:19One day while working in the field,
14:21He saw someone approaching him from a distance.
14:24Gelen was Osman's closest friend.
14:27After the man looked around,
14:29He quickly approached Nazmiye and handed her a letter.
14:34Osman hasn't forgotten you; he's going to kidnap you.
14:38"Get ready," he whispered, and then quickly disappeared as fast as he had arrived.
14:43Nazmiye's heart began to pound as if it would leap out of her chest.
14:46With trembling hands, she opened the letter.
14:49It was Osman's writing.
14:50My dearest Nazmiye, I can't bear being without you.
14:54I will free you from this bondage.
14:56Tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you at the spring at the edge of the village, around afternoon.
15:01Just take one bundle with you.
15:03We will go very far together.
15:05Somewhere where no one can find us.
15:06Don't be afraid, come, I love you.
15:09Your husband Osman.
15:10Nazmiye couldn't sleep all night.
15:13On one hand there was fear, on the other an indescribable excitement.
15:17To escape.
15:19Starting a new life with Osman.
15:22This thought was like a breath of fresh air to his parched soul.
15:25The next day, his heart pounding in his chest, he waited for the afternoon.
15:31She told her husband she was going to the field and left the house.
15:35His older brother's house was at the entrance to the village, and he had to pass through there.
15:40His heart pounding in his chest, he quickened his steps.
15:44He had just reached the village fork in the road when he found his older brother standing in front of him.
15:49His older brother was looking at him with sharp, suspicious eyes.
15:52"Where are you going?" he asked.
15:56"Nazmiye, to the field!" he stammered.
15:59His older brother said, "I was going that way too."
16:02"Let's go together," he said and joined her.
16:05Nazmiye's world had collapsed.
16:08She couldn't leave her older brother's side.
16:10He glanced at Pınar as he passed by.
16:14Osman was there.
16:15She was hiding behind a tree, waiting for him hopefully.
16:19They made eye contact.
16:20The tears streaming from Nazmiye's eyes said it all.
16:25"I can't go."
16:26The disappointment on Osman's face,
16:28It was like a knife plunged into Nazmiye's heart.
16:32That day, she lost all hope of reuniting with Osman.
16:36Osman didn't give up.
16:38He tried a few more times.
16:39While Nazmiye was in the field, someone emerged from behind the mountains and tried to abduct her.
16:44But each time they were seen by someone.
16:48The village was small.
16:50Everything was heard quickly.
16:52Nazmiye's brother and husband kept even tighter control over her.
16:56He couldn't even go to the field alone anymore.
16:59His home had become a prison for him.
17:01With one last glimmer of hope, Osman sent another message.
17:04This time the plan was bigger.
17:06"Let's escape to Germany together."
17:08Nobody will find us there.
17:10We'll start a new life.
17:12I've taken care of the passport matters.
17:13All you need to do is leave the house.
17:15I'll wait for you under the big plane tree outside the village.
17:19This is our last chance, Nazmiye.''
17:22Germany.
17:23It's a completely different world.
17:25Liberation.
17:26When Nazmiye heard this offer, she decided to take a risk.
17:30That night, after everyone had fallen asleep, he quietly got out of bed.
17:36She prepared a small bundle.
17:37Walking on tiptoe, she headed towards the door.
17:41He was about to turn the doorknob when a shadow appeared behind him.
17:45Her husband was awake.
17:47He was standing in front of the door in his wheelchair.
17:50There was not anger but deep sorrow on his face.
17:54"Don't go!" was all he said.
17:56His voice was pleading.
17:57"Don't burn yourself or me. They won't let you go. Blood will be shed. Don't go!"
18:04Nazmiye froze in place.
18:07The despair in the man's eyes reflected his own helplessness.
18:12He was right.
18:13His older brother would find them and kill them both.
18:16Blood was shed.
18:18This love affair could have ended in disaster.
18:22He slowly walked back to his bed.
18:24That night, she buried not only her hope of escape but also her dream of a future with Osman.
18:31A few weeks later, the sad news arrived.
18:34Osman had gone to Germany.
18:36Before leaving, he had married a woman his family had found for him.
18:40This news was the final dagger plunged into Nazmiye's heart.
18:43So, it seemed Osman had given up too.
18:46She had forgotten him and built a new life for herself.
18:48From that day on, the color completely faded from Nazmiye's life.
18:53He began to live in a pitch-black void.
18:56Her body could no longer bear the pain in her soul.
19:00Severe pain started.
19:02First in the joints, then in all the bones.
19:05Doctors couldn't make a diagnosis.
19:07It was due to stress.
19:09They developed itchy, bleeding sores between their fingers.
19:12They said it was eczema.
19:14But Nazmiye knew.
19:15These diseases had a single name.
19:18Osman.
19:19The longing for him, his absence, was gnawing at Nazmiye's body from within.
19:24It was no longer just a plucked flower, but a sapling uprooted, separated from its soil, and left to wither.
19:34The news that Osman had married and gone to Germany was the final wound inflicted on Nazmiye's soul.
19:40From that day on, Nazmiye became a living dead person.
19:43During the day, she rushed around doing the housework like a machine, but at night, she sank into a bottomless pit of sorrow.
19:51She wasn't even crying anymore.
19:53Her tears had dried, her cries trapped within her.
19:58This silent sorrow began to consume his body.
20:01The bone-chilling pain kept him awake at night.
20:06The eczema on their hands seemed to flare up, as if trying to expel the toxins within.
20:11Her fingers itched until they were covered in blood, turning even the simplest household chores into torture.
20:18Her husband looked at her with pitying eyes, applying the ointments he'd brought from town, but it was all in vain.
20:26Nazmiye's problem was not in the body, but in the soul.
20:29Years have passed in this silent sorrow.
20:33Nazmiye had five children from this marriage.
20:36Three boys, two girls.
20:38Each birth was both a miracle and a burden for her.
20:43He loved his children more than anything in the world.
20:46Their scent, their innocent smiles were the only light in this dark life.
20:51But each of them was a root that bound him even more tightly to this land, to this man.
20:57As her children grew older, Nazmiye was slowly getting older.
21:01The tired face in the mirror no longer belonged to that dreamy young girl.
21:06The dark circles under her eyes, the lines on her forehead, were like maps of the longing she felt.
21:13The pressure from her brother and husband had gradually lessened.
21:17She was now a respectable woman, a mother of five children.
21:22No one suspected him, nor was there any fear that he would flee.
21:27Nazmiye seemed to have made the bars of her own prison invisible, resigned to her fate.
21:34But the embers deep in his heart had never gone out.
21:38It was just covered in ashes.
21:40One summer day, after all these years, a wind blew that rekindled those embers.
21:48Nazmiye was returning from grocery shopping with her youngest child in her arms.
21:53When he reached the ominous fork in the road at the entrance to the village, he saw a man waiting in the shade of a tree.
22:01The man approached her.
22:03This was Osman's brother.
22:05She hadn't seen him in years.
22:08The man had also grown old, his face lined with wrinkles.
22:12Nazmiye's heart seemed to stop and then start beating again.
22:16The man glanced around nervously before approaching Nazmiye.
22:22"Auntie," he whispered.
22:25This is for you.
22:26From my brother.
22:27He was holding a thick envelope with stamps on it, clearly from abroad.
22:34Nazmiye's hands began to tremble.
22:37Her eyes filled with tears.
22:39He couldn't believe it.
22:40Years later, news from Osman.
22:43Is he alright?
22:44That was all he could ask.
22:46Osman's brother,
22:48"Good aunt hasn't forgotten you," he said, and then quietly walked away as he had arrived.
22:55Nazmiye clutched the letter to her chest.
22:58It was as if Osman's heart was beating there.
23:01She yearned to be alone as soon as possible, without knowing how she got home or how she took care of the children.
23:07That night, after everyone had fallen asleep, he went down to the barn.
23:11With trembling hands, amidst the warm breath of animals and the smell of straw, he opened the envelope.
23:17Inside were a few pages of letters and a small box.
23:21The letter seemed to carry Osman's scent.
23:24His handwriting was the same as in those brief notes he'd sent years ago.
23:30My dearest Nazmiye.
23:33I don't know if this letter will reach you, or if you still remember me.
23:37But I never forgot you, not even for a single day.
23:39I never forgot her eyes, her smile, that shy demeanor, not even for a single day.
23:45I came here, but I left my soul there, with you.
23:50I did get married, it's true, because my family forced me, out of desperation.
23:55But my heart is always with you, I have two children.
23:59Looking at them reminds me of the children we never had, and my heart aches.
24:04I heard from my brother that you've been very ill.
24:08You were in pain, and your hands were covered in cuts and bruises.
24:12I know because of me.
24:14Every pain you endure is a knife plunged into my heart.
24:18I'm sending you the medicine in this box.
24:21Doctors in Germany are very good.
24:22This cream will help with her hands, and these medications will relieve her pain.
24:28Please use it, take care of yourself.
24:30If you're hurting, I'm hurting even more.
24:33Maybe someday, who knows.
24:36Perhaps one day fate will smile upon us too.
24:38Your husband, who will always love you.
24:41Osman
24:43Nazmiye read the letter repeatedly.
24:46Tears were smudging the ink on the paper.
24:49Osman hadn't forgotten her.
24:51She still loved him.
24:53He was married, but his heart still belonged to Nazmiye.
24:56That night, Nazmiye slept soundly for the first time in years.
25:00She saw Osman in her dream.
25:02They were walking together in the field.
25:04Their hands were clasped together.
25:06This letter was a beginning.
25:09Every year, during the summer months, Osman's brother comes from Germany.
25:13And at the same fork in the road at the entrance to the village, he would bring a letter to Nazmiye.
25:18Nazmiye had everything she couldn't say all year long,
25:22She would pour out her accumulated longing in a letter and secretly give it to Osman's brother.
25:27This correspondence became their secret world, a secret no one else knew.
25:33Osman sent Nazmiye medicines, creams, and vitamins in every letter.
25:39Nazmiye's pain was eased by the medicine Osman sent.
25:44The wounds on their hands were healing with those creams that came from abroad.
25:48From thousands of kilometers away, Osman was trying to heal Nazmiye's wounds.
25:54These medicines were healing not only Nazmiye's body, but also her soul.
25:59Knowing that the man she loves is thinking of her, feeling protected by him,
26:04It gave Nazmiye the strength to live.
26:06The letters were like a record of the life they never got to live.
26:11They told each other about their children growing up, their first steps, and their first words.
26:17They shared their dreams, regrets, and longings.
26:21They shared a life, if only on paper.
26:25Without seeing each other's faces or hearing each other's voices, they clung to each other only through words.
26:31As the years passed, Nazmiye's children grew up and got married.
26:36She was now a middle-aged woman.
26:38Osman too.
26:40The excitement in the letters had given way to a calmer, deeper affection.
26:45They no longer dreamed of running away.
26:48They had learned to keep this impossible love alive in their own way.
26:53That letter, which arrived once a year, was their celebration, their reunion, everything to them.
26:57The 364 days until that letter arrived were spent longing for the next one.
27:05This love had transformed into a story of two wounded hearts, bound by a bridge of paper and ink, defying time and distance.
27:15For them, happiness was no longer about being together, but about being aware of each other's existence.
27:22Years had flowed by over Nazmiye and Osman, like water patiently eroding stone.
27:28Their youth was lost on those dusty village roads, in the heartfelt letters written with longing.
27:33Nazmiye was now a respected grandmother, her hair streaked with gray, each line on her face holding a memory, a pain.
27:43Their children were married, they had grandchildren, and the courtyard was filled with the cheerful sounds of children.
27:50There was a familiarity, a companionship, between her and her husband that had developed over the years.
27:55It wasn't love, but there was respect, there was loyalty.
27:59Nazmiye had made the most of the life she was given, nurturing her roots in this home with her children and grandchildren.
28:08But the deepest root of those branches always led back to Osman.
28:13That secret meeting, held once a year in midsummer, was the most unwavering ritual of Nazmiye's life.
28:20Osman's brother comes from Germany every year with the same devotion, bringing his brother a year's worth of longing, love, and the medicines he sends for healing.
28:30He would deliver it to Nazmiye in an envelope.
28:33They weren't as afraid as they used to be. They were both elderly people.
28:38Osman's brother waited for him not at the fork in the road at the entrance to the village, but at the fountain near Nazmiye's house.
28:45Nazmiye goes to the fountain with an empty water jug in her hand, takes the year's worth of supplies without anyone noticing, and quietly slips the letter she wrote to him.
28:55He would give.
28:56This brief, silent encounter was their reunion that would last for an entire year.
29:02One winter, Nazmiye's husband, who was unable to walk, became bedridden.
29:06After a long illness, he quietly passed away one morning.
29:11Nazmiye fulfilled her final duty perfectly to the man she had spent years with, the father of her children.
29:19She wailed over his grave, accepted condolences, and prepared the funeral sweet.
29:24While the children cried for their father, Nazmiye's tears contained more than just sorrow,
29:29There was a strange feeling, brought on by the end of a camaraderie and an uncertain future.
29:34She was now a widow. The thickest chain that had bound her for years had silently snapped.
29:39In a letter she wrote to Osman that year, she described the emptiness and loneliness she felt after her husband's death.
29:46The answer, as usual, came in the middle of summer.
29:50Osman's brother had appeared at the fountain again.
29:53But this time there was a different kind of sadness on her face.
29:57As I handed the envelope to Nazmiye,
29:59"My condolences, sister-in-law. My brother sends his regards; he's in trouble too," he said.
30:05Nazmiye's heart leaped into her throat.
30:07She took the letter and ran home.
30:09Filled with curiosity and fear, she opened the envelope.
30:12Osman wrote that his wife had been battling cancer for a long time and had passed away a few months ago.
30:19"My Nazmiye," the letter began.
30:21"Reading about your pain broke my heart too."
30:24Know that we share the same fate.
30:26I too have laid to rest my comrade, the mother of my children.
30:29Now I am all alone in this big world.
30:32The children have their own lives.
30:33I live within these four walls, surrounded only by memories and a longing for you.
30:39Everything changed after that letter.
30:42For the first time in years, all the barriers between them had been removed.
30:47Both were widows, both were lonely.
30:50Their children had grown up and started their own families.
30:53There was no one left to either unite them or separate them.
30:58This struck both of them like a bolt of lightning.
31:02Hope, which had been dormant for years, seemed to flare up again from beneath the ashes.
31:08In his next letter, Osman dared to ask that big question.
31:13"Nazmiye, my soulmate, I think there's nothing left to hold us back anymore."
31:18What do you say?
31:19If only we could complete the love story we started in these final moments of our lives.
31:24If I came, I would take you.
31:26Or you could come here.
31:27I don't know what the children will say, or what other people will say.
31:30But we are enough for each other.
31:32What do you say?
31:33"Let's build a home together and heal each other's wounds in this fleeting world."
31:38Nazmiye gasped when she read the letter.
31:41The thing she had dreamed of for years was now before her, in the lines of a letter.
31:46Osman.
31:47A home with him.
31:49Waking up under the same roof, sitting at the same table.
31:54Was this even possible?
31:55He searched for the answer to this question for weeks.
31:58He couldn't sleep at night.
32:00She looked after her children.
32:02She looked at her grandchildren.
32:04To their brides and grooms.
32:06She imagined the expressions on their faces, the gossip circulating in the village.
32:11They would say she started looking for a husband at this age.
32:15They would say they were making their dead husbands' bones ache.
32:19As sacred and pure as their secret, this love would become equally tainted and turn into a scandal if it were revealed.
32:29Even their own children probably wouldn't understand.
32:33What was he going to say to them?
32:36Would she say, "For years I've been in love with another man behind your father's back?"
32:40Wouldn't that tarnish her whole life, all the effort she'd put into them?
32:47Her hands were trembling as she wrote the answer.
32:49Osman, the love of my heart.
32:52What you wrote came to me like a pitcher of water offered to a traveler stranded in the desert.
32:56But I can't drink that water.
32:59If I drink, I'll burn everyone.
33:00Our love was too great and pure to be contained within this world.
33:05I won't let anyone's dirty talk about him.
33:07I cannot bring shame upon my children and grandchildren.
33:10Our reunion was through our letters.
33:12Our home was each other's hearts.
33:15Let it stay that way.
33:16If you come, you're more than welcome.
33:18But like a guest.
33:20Like a friend.
33:22If you come, I'll make you coffee with my own hands.
33:25We reminisce about the old days.
33:27But we know that while we are forbidden to each other, our love is eternal.
33:32Please understand me.
33:34Nazmiyen, who lives with your dream.
33:37This letter became the death warrant for their last hope.
33:41Osman understood and respected Nazmiye's decision.
33:44Their love was too pure to be true.
33:48They were used to longing.
33:50Perhaps it's a reunion.
33:51This would break the spell of this love.
33:54The letters continued after that day.
33:56But now, without any hope of reunion.
33:59They inquired about each other's health and the growth of their grandchildren.
34:03Like two old friends, like two wounded souls, they became companions to each other from afar.
34:09They decided to silently bid farewell to their love, which they had kept hidden like embers amidst the ashes of years, never showing it to anyone.
34:19Those years, during which the letters offered no hope of reunion, passed for Nazmiye in a bittersweet peace.
34:25He had neither expectations nor disappointment anymore.
34:28She lived by clinging only to that piece of paper, renewed every summer, carrying the breath of the man she loved.
34:36Knowing that Osman existed, feeling that he was thinking of her somewhere, was the only drop of water that quenched Nazmiye's dried-up spring of life.
34:44That summer, Osman's brother came again.
34:47But this time he didn't come to the fountain; he came by knocking on Nazmiye's door.
34:52When Nazmiye opened the door, she saw the loyal man she had known for years, looking devastated.
34:58He saw her with bloodshot eyes.
35:01He didn't have a letter envelope in his hand, as usual.
35:05A fire ignited in Nazmiye's heart at that moment.
35:09He understood.
35:10The moment she had feared for years, the moment she had postponed in her prayers every night, had finally arrived.
35:16"My Osman," she whispered simply.
35:19It wasn't a question, it was an understanding, an acceptance.
35:24His brother bowed his head.
35:26We lost, auntie.
35:28"We lost my brother," he said.
35:30He succumbed to heart failure.
35:32He passed away peacefully in his sleep.
35:37Nazmiye's legs gave way at that moment.
35:41She neither screamed nor cried.
35:43He simply collapsed where he was, on the doorstep.
35:47It was as if his soul had left his body at that moment.
35:50The world fell silent.
35:53The sounds of grandchildren in the courtyard, the noise of the tractor passing in the distance, the howling of the wind—it all stopped.
36:01He could only hear his own heart pounding, which was on the verge of stopping.
36:05Osman was dead.
36:07Her Osman, her one and only, her unfinished love, was no more.
36:12The letters would never come again.
36:14The medicines, the creams, that sip of healing that came with those letters would no longer be there.
36:20It was all over.
36:22From that day on, Nazmiye became bedridden.
36:26All the pain she had been accumulating and suppressing for years, which she could only console herself with through the letters she received from Osman,
36:33It had now invaded her body like a flood.
36:37His bones felt like they were breaking, his flesh was falling apart.
36:41The eczema on her hands had worsened dramatically and spread all over her arms.
36:45The doctors were helpless.
36:47Even the strongest painkillers they were given weren't helping with her undiagnosed pain.
36:53Nazmiye's eyes were fixed on a point on the ceiling; she neither ate, drank, nor spoke.
37:00Her children and grandchildren doted on her, but none of them could penetrate her invisible walls and reach her inner self.
37:07Nazmiye was dying inside, along with Osman.
37:11This quiet collapse gave way to widespread anger weeks later.
37:16One morning, Nazmiye, with her exhausted body, got out of bed without knowing how.
37:23There was neither pain nor sorrow in her eyes.
37:26Just an icy hatred, capable of burning everything to ashes.
37:31She grabbed a shawl, wrapped it around herself, and went outside barefoot.
37:35His goal was clear.
37:36The root of everything is the house of her older brother, who ruined her life and separated her from the one she loved.
37:42His older brother was also an old, bent-over man.
37:47He was sitting in the courtyard, counting his prayer beads.
37:50He rose to his feet in astonishment when he saw Nazmiye approaching in such a distraught state, her eyes blazing with anger.
37:57Nazmiye stood directly opposite him.
38:01For the first time in years, his voice was so strong and steady.
38:05You, he said.
38:08You stole my life.
38:10You tore me away from the man I loved.
38:12He died.
38:13The man I loved was far from home because of you.
38:16He died alone.
38:17I couldn't get enough of her.
38:19She left before I could linger on her scent, before I could hold her hands to my heart's content.
38:22Now you too will never see the light of day.
38:25Nazmiye extended her trembling finger towards her brother.
38:29Looking her in the eyes, he uttered one of the most severe curses ever pronounced in those lands for centuries.
38:35See goat droppings on the road, and your grandchild's face in your hand.
38:39This curse wasn't simply a moment of anger.
38:42Its meaning was profound.
38:44May all your possessions be worthless, may you be left with nothing but goat dung, and may your lineage be wiped out.
38:52Even if you have three sons, may you never have a grandchild to hold in your arms.
38:57Just be content with loving other people's children.
39:00His older brother first laughed.
39:03"You've lost your mind," he said.
39:05But the terrifying expression in Nazmiye's eyes planted a seed of doubt in his mind.
39:11Nazmiye's curse was like a poisonous seed dropped into the earth.
39:16It sprouted slowly but surely.
39:19After that year, his older brother's business started to go downhill.
39:23First, drought struck his most fertile fields.
39:26Then a disease broke out among the animals in the pen.
39:30Dozens of sheep died in a single night.
39:33His three sons were married, but none of them had children.
39:38The brides went from doctor to doctor.
39:41Vows were made, but to no avail.
39:43Over the years, his older brother lost everything.
39:46That imposing, proud man was transformed into a broken, impoverished, and hopeless old man, confronted with the reality that his lineage would not continue.
39:55Nazmiye's curse had come true to the letter.
40:00About a year after Osman's death, his brother came to visit Nazmiye one last time.
40:05This was a farewell visit.
40:08He had an officially sealed envelope in his hand.
40:11"Auntie, this is my last keepsake," he said.
40:14My older brother left a will before he died.
40:17He worked in Germany for years and saved up money to buy a small plot of land in Bursa.
40:22He made it for you.
40:24I didn't see it, let him see it.
40:26He should have a place to call home.
40:28"I don't want my Nazmiye to be dependent on anyone," he said.
40:32This is the title deed for the land.
40:33The man placed the deed in front of Nazmiye.
40:37Nazmiye touched the picture to the paper with trembling hands.
40:41It had his name written on it.
40:43Nazmiye is a plot of land in Bursa.
40:46Osman's last gift to her.
40:48This wasn't a plot of land.
40:50This was the foundation of the home they never managed to build.
40:54This was the final and most tangible proof of how much Osman thought about her, how much he loved her.
41:02Nazmiye stared at the property deed.
41:04She didn't cry, she didn't scream.
41:07He felt as if a burning iron had been pressed against his heart.
41:10Until that moment, somewhere inside her, she still kept Osman alive.
41:14But with this final gift, this final farewell, he understood that everything was truly over.
41:20This was not a sign of happiness, but a tombstone.
41:24Osman had told her he loved her one last time, but he hadn't been able to see her one last time.
41:29This gift was a poignant monument to how great, yet how impossible, their love was.
41:37At that moment, Nazmiye buried Osman in the grave of her heart forever.
41:41There was neither longing nor hope anymore.
41:44Just a deep, bottomless, incurable wound.
41:48Osman's will had shattered the last twig Nazmiye was clinging to in life.
41:53That deed was not only immortal proof of the love of the man she loved,
41:58It was also a sealed document proving that this love would remain impossible forever.
42:03Every time Nazmiye looked at that piece of paper,
42:07He wasn't looking at the soil of that place in Bursa, but at the tombstone of the lover he had never been able to be with.
42:11This last bittersweet blow,
42:14It completely destroyed Nazmiye's body and spirit, which had resisted for years.
42:18From that day on, Nazmiye's condition rapidly deteriorated.
42:23He was no longer able to get out of bed at all.
42:25Her already existing pain had become unbearable.
42:28Sometimes she loses consciousness from the pain.
42:31When he regained consciousness, he would stare blankly at the ceiling for hours.
42:35Their elderly children who are left to their own devices,
42:38They circled around their mothers like moths to a flame.
42:42Someone is trying to feed him/her,
42:44The other one is dressing his wound,
42:45Her grandchildren would come and tell her stories.
42:48But Nazmiye was no longer in this world.
42:51Their love,
42:53They couldn't break through the thick wall of grief that surrounded their mother.
42:57Nazmiye's body was next to her children.
43:00But her soul had already set out on the road of exile, following Osman.
43:05Home care was no longer sufficient.
43:08Nazmiye completely refuses to eat.
43:11He was frequently breathless.
43:14One night, his condition worsened,
43:16The children, in desperation, had to call an ambulance.
43:19Nazmiye was carried on a stretcher,
43:21where he was born and raised, where he suffered,
43:24as they were taking her out of the village house she loved,
43:26It was as if a funeral procession was leaving the house.
43:30Neighbors poured into the door,
43:32Everyone had tears in their eyes.
43:34She was Nazmiye, the quiet, long-suffering woman of that village.
43:37Although no one knows the full story,
43:40Everyone recognized the persistent sadness on her face.
43:44Hospital corridors,
43:45The cold sounds of machines, the smell of medicine.
43:47From the smell of the earth that Nazmiye had been familiar with throughout her life,
43:51from animal sounds,
43:53How different it was from the sounds of animals and the crackling of a wood fire.
43:56They laid him on a bed in the intensive care unit, where countless cables and IV lines were connected.
44:02His organs were now one by one refusing to bear this heavy burden of life.
44:08Organ failure had begun.
44:10And the story had returned to the moment it began.
44:14In the sterile silence of the intensive care unit,
44:18The elderly woman lying with her body connected to machines,
44:20A single word escaped her parted lips.
44:24Osman.
44:25This time, we knew the whole life story behind that word.
44:29A year's worth of happiness encapsulated in that single word,
44:32forced separation,
44:33desperate escape attempts,
44:35the eagerly awaited letters,
44:37medicines that come with the intention of healing,
44:39turning back from the brink of an impossible reunion,
44:42a sad death announcement,
44:44a curse uttered and the last gift from the earth.
44:48Nazmiye's body lay motionless on that bed,
44:52His mind wandered through his memories like a bird set free.
44:56His life flashed before his eyes like a film reel.
45:00The moment Osman smiled at her for the first time in the field,
45:04that terrifying night she became a bride,
45:06The kind words Osman said to her,
45:09The horror of that moment when her older brother pulled her away by her arms,
45:14the excitement of the letters he secretly read,
45:17collapsing to the ground upon receiving that heartbreaking news years later.
45:20And finally, that deed with his name on it.
45:25He was reliving every moment, every detail.
45:29He could no longer hear either the physical pain or the sound of the machines.
45:32She is inside the cocoon she wove from her own memories,
45:35She was preparing for their reunion.
45:37The children from behind the glass,
45:40to their mothers' tiny, remaining bodies,
45:42They were looking with aged eyes that never left each other's side for a moment.
45:46They were overwhelmed with helplessness, unable to do anything.
45:50Why their mother suffered so much,
45:53what problem brought him to this state,
45:55They never fully understood it.
45:57The heart rate on the monitor began to slow down.
46:02The lines etched on Nazmiye's wrinkled face by years of pain,
46:06He gradually relaxed.
46:09A face that no one had seen in years,
46:11even a calm one he had never seen before
46:14A peaceful expression spread across his face.
46:16It was as if a young man was reaching out his hand to her in her dream.
46:21Dark-haired, tall and well-built,
46:23That young man whose eyes smiled with love.
46:26Nazmiye's soul reached out to that hand.
46:29There was no more exchange brides,
46:32What kind of pressure is this, bro?
46:33no fear of what others will think,
46:35Neither distances.
46:36The sound coming from the monitor outside,
46:39long with dashed lines,
46:41It all turned into a single tone.
46:42But inside,
46:43Deep within Nazmiye's soul,
46:46The ballad of a love left unfinished,
46:48It was completed with its most beautiful note.
46:51That weary heart in the intensive care unit had stopped beating.
46:54but to the love she longed for all her life,
46:56They were reunited in eternity.
46:59Yes, dear friends,
47:01Life, unfortunately, is filled with the regrets of stories that came too late.
47:05or the price of a story he couldn't live himself,
47:08cutting an innocent woman,
47:10It's full of soulless men.
47:11There are many people who can learn a lesson from this story.
47:15But there are also those who, though soulless, will criticize.
47:20Please try to be among the good ones.
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