Behlül: Bye, Behlül escapes Bihter: take your medicine with you.Behlül, your clothes are too thin. Behlül: Bihter, seems you love this nurse-game. Bihter: I'm sorry. Behlül: don't squeeze me. Bye. Bihter: seems, Behlül has become healthy.
second part: Madmasel: We took the picture before the match began. Bihter: You wear your hair open. Outside of Istanbul you seem to throw away your clasps. Madmasel: Nihal wanted to. Bihter: that was a good idea. It fits you very well. Madmasel: thanks. Bihter: wonderful picture. like a family...
