Chapter 2

As she ate her dinner and lay on her bed, she looked out the window.  The landscape he had always seen was now changing.  The azure sky was covered with patchy clouds.  Like last year.  Like the year before that... Like the year before... It would go on and on.  That's all, the only thing she's ever experienced since she came here was that she was a man-made girl.

A cool Nevşehir morning.  It is a season when leaves fall one by one and are thrown into the unknown and disappear.  The mansion was moving and breakfast had already been prepared.  Since the weather was not that cold, Altan Karahan came to the breakfast prepared on the terrace of the mansion with his wheelchair.  A breakfast without speaking after the good morning chapter and the employees talking to each other in whispers.  Same vicious circle.  The one who does not change will never change... Although the young man had his breakfast and got up, he heard his mother's call and left without answering.  Nevra looked at Altan with sad eyes without making a sound.  He smiled.  She wasn't going to let her husband get upset, but she couldn't get in the way of some things.  Like his son...

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After the breakfast was over, a different bustle started in the mansion than usual.  The young man looked around curiously as he walked past the workers and entered his room.  Something was going on, but he had no intention of asking!

He went to his room, took a shower and left.  He got dressed and went out to the terrace to look from where he always looked.  He was distracted when he saw the jeep coming from afar, spewing dust.  Nothing would happen here unaware of itself, but this jeep?  After the jeep parked in front of the mansion, he looked at the person who did not recognize him.  Since his mother had come downstairs to greet him, he was an important person.  Nevra reached out her hand to the person who came and shook hands, then hugged and kissed.  Looking curiously, he could not see the rest as the two of them entered.

"Izet!"

While the loud voice was making the terrace groan, the person who came right next to him clasped his hands and answered:

"Here you go, sir."

Without turning his back, the young man spoke without taking his eyes off the empty space:

"Who's coming!?"

"He came for your father, sir. What will the move do? It's something other than a doctor, but I don't know what. My tongue is not spinning."

"Okay you can go!"

The young man felt angry as he grit his teeth and thought.  If he was the head of this family, why didn't he know!?  If the physiotherapist was going to come, why wasn't he told?  He was already tense since yesterday and now that was the last straw!

He took a deep breath and started walking quickly to his father's room.  He opened the door without knocking and entered.  He walked quickly to his mother without looking at the person who was coming.  While Nevra was looking at him with eyes full of fear, she came face to face with the person who took something out of her bent bag.  The mocking and dull gaze of the young man met with the angry eyes of the person in front of him.  The two of them looked at each other with a mixture of hatred and the young man raised an eyebrow and looked at the person in front of him with a dirty smile.  The world was really very small.  It was time for revenge, and it had come at such a beautiful time.  He would unload his nerves and avenge yesterday, and take the accumulation of years from this man-made girl...