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My darling Masum...
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It's really not fair to torture the kid like that.
:42:07
What can I do? I can't stand up to him.
:42:12
The bus is leaving!
:42:15
Tell him to wait, we're coming...
Tell him that we're coming.

:42:19
Stop! Run!
:42:31
He pushes drugs to every junkie
in the neighborhood.

:42:35
He does every mischief, yet talks
of his honor when it's about his sister.

:42:39
I'll go report him to the police.
:42:42
There are so many like him.
They'd say, "What is it to you?"

:42:44
Besides, he's her brother...
:42:45
He's her brother, so he can hit her.
As for my sister, it was her husband.

:42:48
So if someone kills his daughter,
they'd say he was her father, so...

:42:54
- What's going on?
- Masum... The poor girl ran away.

:42:58
What?
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She couldn't take it anymore, so she left.
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Her poor mother!
:43:07
See? That's why I told you
not to give that crazy boy an excuse!

:43:11
What did we do wrong? Did we
have boyfriends? Did we fool around?

:43:15
We just went to a concert once.
Was that a sin?

:43:18
- What can I say?
- Get up, let's go look for her.

:43:22
- Let's go.
- He's right, dear. Get up!


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