When she learned that Ertugrul and Halime will go to Aleppo, she got depressed.You know how sensitive she is. She worries that a shadow might cast over her happiness with Ertugrul. Look, son.the thing you are forging is a bar of iron, not Kara Toygar’s head. It is as if you have a problem but you do not talk about it. Would it make any difference if I talked? Would it make any difference if you kept quiet? Look nowthere is one problem which is beyond all other problems. It is beyond migrating or fighting in a battle.
My Bey.there is someone who wants to see you. Who? It is such a big problem that many Beys, many valiant Alps cannot handle it. I have such a problem Deli Demir that I cannot speak of it. I do not know the words that can describe this problem.The tongue is only a messenger of the heart, son. The problem is not in the tongue but in the heart. If your heart is right.both your words and your heart will find their way.
But your problem is obvious, son. There is only one problem that scares a brave.and that is love. If you open your heart to the one you loveyou would grow like a sycamore tree. If you do not.a worm would start eating you alive from inside. Even if you are a great sycamore tree, you would fall. How can I do it? She can never abandon her father or brother and I cannot abandon my home. The tribe is a tribe with loved ones.
Home is a home with loved ones.You are Ertugrul with your love.if you do not have love, any place you call home.any sword you swing to the infidels would not satisfy you. Come on, break that chain on your tongue.so that your heart can have some peace. The corpses of our Alps are coming. What advantage will you gain over this?We don’t want you to settle on our borders and be trouble for us. That is all.
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