Well guys a very big hii to all here those who r reading this writing… I have thought to come back with my writings after a long time… I know tht may b some have read my other writings as well and some may b reading for the first time through this… so here I am placing my kind request to just gve me a chance to get to know ur views abt my standard of writing… all ur suggestions are heartily welcomed…
Now I come to the content of my writing… I have thought to place before u a totally different sort of a story tht is exactly different from wht we see or read in our daily soaps… so here are my characters for my story…
SARP YILMAZ: a police officer who lands up in jail…
MERT KARADAG: a police officer with a lot of mystry…
EYLEM: a reporter by profession… friend to both Sarp and Mert…
JELAL DUMAN: a kebab maker and an underground mafiya…
HASAN: Jelal’s adopted son…
YUSUF KAYA: the chief of both Sarp and Mert…
FUSUN YILMAZ: Sarp’s mom and Eylem’s guardian…
MELEK: Mert’s friend and Jelal’s daughter…
JOSKUN: a mystry to solve…
UMUT YILMAZ: Sarp’s lost younger brother and Fusun’s younger son…
So from here I begin a totally new story… I hope u all will like it…
EPISODE 1:
Brother… brother… brother… there was a call and a tap on the shoulder. Sarp turns. He was lying on a bed in a dark room.
Sarp: Umut!!!!!
A small boy was seen standing just beside the bed.
Umut: brother… plzzz don’t give up on me… bro plzzzz…
Sarp (taking the child on his lap): no dear I will never… I promise I will never…
Umut: I miss u brother… find me fast…
Sarp: I miss u too… mom misses u too…
Umut gets down from Sarp’s lap and starts walking backward…
Sarp: Umut… where r u going brother…
Umut: brother… never give up on me… never…
Sarp: umut…. Umut!!!!!!….
Sarp gets up with a startle. It was his dream. Only a dream. He looks around the room and finds it dark. He gets up from his bed and goes to get some water. The jug was empty. He looks out of the bars. There he was in a jail. Still a month to go before his release.
Sarp: excuse me… can I get some water… my jug is empty…
Guard: yes… here u r …
He hands him a jug of water. Sarp drinking a little and keeps the jug on the tabe.
Guard: wht were u blubbering in ur sleep…??? I thought of calling the chief…
Sarp: ignore it…
Guard: I most say u have a lot of patience…
Sarp: big works demand patience…
Guard: I didn’t get u…
Sarp: don’t ever try to… BTW whts the time…
Guard: only an hour to go before the morning alarm rings…
Sarp: good… do u have stuffs to do…
Guard: no… why???
Sarp: then we can gossip…
Guard: u wanna gossip with me????
Sarp: yeah… y… do u have a problem???
Guard: no… only a lttle surprised…
Sarp: for wht???
Guard: Sarp Ylmaz who was a going to become a police officer lands up here in a jail on the day of his graduation…
Sarp gives a cold smile.
Guard: laughing… don’t u like to curse yourself for doing this horrible mistake…
Sarp: no… wht I did was my reaction to a matter in which u shud never interfere….
Guard: fine… then wht do u want to gossip abt???
Sarp: do u have a brother…an younger brother in an instance…
Guard: no…
Sarp: then u wont understand leave it…
Guard: wht I wont understand Sarp…
Sarp: nothing…
Guard: well the funniest part is tht I have been trying to understand u since the last 11 months… and here only a month left for ur release and I don’t want to scrtch my head trying to know u either…
Sarp: u talk really good man…
Guard: and u r all quit… how can u keep soo quit man…
Sarp: time teaches u how nd where to talk bro… btw whts the time now…
Guard: why r u asking abt the time…??? Is anything special???
Sarp: yess…. U wll get to know tht soon…
Both the guard and Sarp laughs.
I hope u have found it a little interesting. I will try to b aa regular as possible. Thanks for giving ur time to my writing. Have a good day.
