"It doesn't matter Dila. I've always been with Fatih."
"For the sake of friends, huh?"
"You could say it like that."
"Fatih. Rudi. Goodbye," Dila said before checking in.
Fatih with a heavy heart released Dila's departure. He waved his hand. Dila felt sad because she had to separate from Fatih. They can't wait anymore. They can't be together any longer. Two hearts, one love. Their love cannot be united. They can only love without being able to have each other.
After Dila left, Rudi advised Fatih.
"Fatih, never expect her again. Dila is already a man's wife. It's not good to expect her. Don't be someone else's household destroyer."
"I can't forget it yet. I fought from scratch for her. After my struggle ended, Dila married someone else. My struggle is futile."