In the afternoon, Mehmet Ali found out about the fabrics.
When he got home, he didn’t scream. That scared me even more. He stood in the doorway and stared at me with a silence that chilled my hands.
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—Where are the fabrics? —he asked.
“Your mother gave them to me,” I replied. “For the bride’s room.”
Her face changed.
—My mother doesn’t decide what comes out of my house.
My mother-in-law tried to intervene.
—I told him to take them.
He looked at her only once, and she remained silent.
That’s when I realized it had nothing to do with the fabrics. He was furious because I had done something without fearing him first.
A few minutes later, he ordered me to go with him.
“Where to?” I asked.
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—To the countryside.
