INT. EMIR AND REYHAN'S BEDROOM - MORNING
The first rays of the morning sun gently filter through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Emir and Reyhan are wrapped in each other's arms, sleeping peacefully, their faces relaxed.
As the room gradually fills with daylight, Emir stirs, his eyes fluttering open. He gazes at Reyhan, who is still in a peaceful slumber, her features bathed in the soft morning light. He smiles tenderly, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
Emir carefully disentangles himself from their embrace, trying not to wake Reyhan. He slips out of bed and heads to the bathroom to freshen up, his thoughts filled with the love he has for his wife.
Reyhan, sensing Emir's absence, stirs and slowly awakens. She smiles as she sees Emir's side of the bed empty. With a contented sigh, she stretches and gets up, ready to start the new day together with the man she loves.
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INT. EMIR AND REYHAN'S DINING ROOM - MORNING
Emir sits at the breakfast table, engrossed in his phone. His brows are furrowed as he scrolls through emails and messages, his focus on work. Young Ayşe, one of the caretakers, stands nearby, glancing at Emir with adoration in her eyes.
Reyhan enters the dining area, noticing Ayşe's lingering gaze on her husband. Jealousy flickers in Reyhan's eyes, and she decides to assert her presence. She approaches Ayşe and instructs her.
Reyhan: (with a hint of jealousy) Ayşe, please bake some fresh bread and eggs for Emir.
Ayşe nods and goes about her task, but her eyes still sneak glances in Emir's direction.
Reyhan takes a seat beside Emir, whispering to him with a playful tone, "So, Dear husband how are you feeling" Emir, still smiling at his phone, responds, "So happy after seeing you."
Just then, Ayşe approaches, placing the breakfast in front of Emir. She leans in a little too close, and Reyhan can't help but notice. Reyhan, not missing a beat, intervenes.
Reyhan: (assertively) Leave it, Ayşe. I'll serve him.
Emir understands Reyhan's jealousy and decides to tease her.
With a mischievous glint in his eye.
EMIR
(teasingly)
Oh, it seems I've caught the attention of some beautiful eyes around here.
REYHAN
(her tone possessive)
Don't you dare look back at them; you're mine, only mine.
Emir chuckles and raises his hand in surrender, playing along,
"Apologies to all the girls around, but I belong to Reyhan, and only Reyhan."
They exchange an affectionate smile, their playful banter reaffirming their love for each other.
INT. TARHUN HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - AFTERNOON
Emir has left for the office, and Reyhan is sitting in the living room, lost in her thoughts.
Suddenly, Leyla appears from behind, her expression serious and concerned.
Leyla: (softly) Reyhan, we need to talk.
Reyhan: (looking up, concerned) Yes?
Leyla: (worried) Reyhan, this situation is getting serious. What did the doctor say? That you can't conceive? If that's the case, how will the Tarhun legacy continue? Who will be the heir of the Tarhun group?
Reyhan is taken aback by Leyla's questions and the implications they carry. She's torn between her own emotions and the pressure of Tarhun family expectations.
Reyhan: (emotionally) Leyla aunty, I understand the importance of the Tarhun legacy. But Emir and I are still figuring things out. We haven't given up hope, and we're exploring our options.
Leyla remains concerned, but Reyhan's determination to find a solution is clear.
Reyhan: (softly) We'll consult more doctors and consider different possibilities. Please, let us handle it in our own way. These things are personal between husband and wife.
Leyla seems somewhat irritated by Reyhan's words but still carries the weight of her questions.
Leyla: (Firm) Just remember, Reyhan, the Tarhun legacy is crucial for our family.
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INT. TARHUN HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - EVENING
Reyhan is deep in thought when Emir, with a gentle and reassuring presence, approaches her. He lovingly kisses her cheek, trying to ease her worries.
Emir: (softly) Reyhan, I've scheduled an appointment with another doctor. We'll explore all the options together. Don't lose hope.
Reyhan manages a small smile, grateful for Emir's unwavering support.
Reyhan: (whispering) Thank you, Emir. I needed to hear that.
Emir takes her hand in his, their fingers intertwining, reaffirming their commitment to face this challenge together.
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