Sedat checked his watch -everything must be perfect- but while he's doing so his eyes relized the photo on his desk. Photo of his daughters. He took the photo and then felt a burning in his eyes, but he regreded. He said "No, I gotta be strong for them." He looked at the photo until his men said "Reis, it's about the time." He continued to stare at the photo. Eventually he took a deep breath, kissed his daughters and finally put the photo to where it will be safe: the pocket which is above of his heart.
He took another deep breath, another sip from his beer, and started checking out the preparation.
-Camera ?
-Ready, reis.
-Archive ?
- All of the documents are ready, reis.
-Okay, I'm checking out the laptop and it looks fine to me.
-If you say so,reis.
-Okey, start the recording evladım.
He took a last sip from his beer and Recording starts, reis starts his talk.
"Kıymetli dostlarım, kardeşlerim. Sikilmesi gereken bazı orospular görüyorum."
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Sedat the Peker: Revenge of a Mafia
FantasySedat the Peker: a mafia, a goverment figure, a reis and a father
