CODE NAME: SALIH

I met him two years ago and I liked him. He did not improve, he was blissful, I was trapped in my friend Era, and when he could not find him, he left İstanbul. Leaving everything. I can imagine coming back from time to time. Tricking myself. It's nice to imagine it anyway, but the phone rang for a long time. The caller was Selim. Salih, Selim and his wife went to the life of the saint with me at a time when he met me, with the incredible life of Selim, a writer, the subject of the novel. He left his car on the way to the can. Selim's hectic voice scared me. "What happened to Salih? Did something happen to him?" The sordum says "is not it dead?"
"We just saw him in the news"
"Ohhh is alive!"
"Yes, he lives and looks very good."
"Where did he show up in the good news?"
"Ankara also arrested two thieves and handed over the police, while the police handed the thief's arms and legs broken."
"I am the lion brother who made them Salih."
"Did Pak Salih give interviews to television?"
"He said he was sorry, and he made fun of me for forgetting to blow his eyes as he threw the thieves."
"I do not understand this man with such a gentle man, but we have to leave him alone, and we will go to Ankara." "Where do you know the court?"
"Yes, I know we'll be there early in the morning to court time.
We arrived in Ankara at noon. I am as enthusiastic as you are when you see us. Canan's love is already ending salihhe. I do not hear you talking about it like I should not have won it. At that moment a news came and Salih disappeared. Where can he go.
I thought I was lying in the bed. Where could he go? The easiest place to go was Switzerland. Because all his colleagues were there. Salih will be tried for murder. Even then, Salih is a man pursuing the guilty. He will consider staying in Switzerland until things go down. Perhaps I would go to Palestine from there. I thought I would fall asleep without changing my clothes.

All these successive events brought me closer to losing my mind. I even forgot what they were going to do today. It was Saturday and there was an invoice to pay.
I chose to come home at around 4 o'clock after paying the bills and paying.
I awoke by ringing my phone. I opened it thinking that the caller was greedy.
"Hello Zeynep, are you looking for me everywhere?"
"Saleh? ..."
"Yes honey.."
The conversation continued to end after half an hour.
He turned off the phone. The handset has been removed. Two years later, I was very happy to hear Salihin voice and know that it was good. He said I would come, but he did not come. I'm feeling great. I left the phone in place. I went to bed. Allak was upset, my brain. Salih was a man who did not hesitate to say that they thought. At the same time, it was the person who revealed the most severe form in the place where it was necessary to be brutal. Looks like two people were busted at the same time. No matter how he did it. He is also bragging and telling it in a threatening way. He could be very dangerous. I'm acting wrong. Or is it because this direction is reserved for Esra? I want to know him. Maybe tell me who it is. Sure ya, Selime tell me why you tell me.