They only thing we can do now is pray. Our Bey.would like us to do our chores and jobs whatever happens. We all know our jobs and chores. When he opens his eyes.he should see that all is done.We have a long road ahead of us to Aleppo.but none of us shall give up. ALEPPO Welcome back, my Sheikh.Thank you, my Pir's grandson. May God have his mercy over us.
Your heavenly grandfather had said.“each bird flies with its kind. Eagles with eagles. Crows with crows.” Aleppo has become very crowded. Eagles are at one gate and crows on the other. They all have different wishes. Some are after their food, not caring about whether it is lawful or not.others are after a post. They don't care whether God has given consent or not. And when those plot against you, God (also) plots.
Without a doubt, God is the best of plotters! .Dear God. Of course. Good news for you, Selcan Hatun. Your intuition was right. From now on you will not only live for your husband, but for your son as well.A long journey awaits Ertugrul and us.
We are impatient to leave.but this will be the hardest journey I will be on. I know. Be my confidant, my comrade, Sultan. .If only things were different. .If only. I heard that.Suleyman Shah is not well. They say he is sleeping and waiting for death! They say he waits for his time in his deathbed.We piled more problems over his troubles.
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