The narrative unfolds seven months post Episode 65, following Kaya and Suna's divorce, omitting Seyran's kidnapping or other events. The storyline delves exclusively into the evolution of Kaya and Suna's relationship, alongside their mental well-bei...
This part is extensive, so I've divided it into Part A and Part B. In this chapter, I present my logical analysis of why Suna has no sexual needs or desire towards Kaya in the show. I'd love to hear your thoughts on it. Enjoy 😉
Ps: Chapter B will be updated tomorrow.
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The Turkish community centre buzzed with activity as women gathered to plan the upcoming open-day event. The large room was filled with the sounds of chatter and laughter, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and homemade pastries creating a warm, inviting atmosphere. Suna, Lucy, and several other women sat around a large table covered with colorful flyers, notepads, and calendars, each contributing ideas for the event.
As the planning session progressed, the conversation inevitably drifted away from logistics and into more personal territory.
"So," said Leyla, a vivacious woman in her early thirties with a mischievous grin, "we've got the schedule sorted, the performances lined up, and the food all figured out. Fawad, my husband, will be thrilled. He's been pestering me for days, saying he's overdue for some 'entertainment' tonight."
The women laughed, sensing where the conversation was heading. Yasmin, an older woman with a twinkle in her eye, leaned forward. "Are we talking about what I think we're talking about, Leyla?"
Nora winked and added, "Oh, you bet we are. Believe it or not, it's not just your husband. Mine got so angry at me the other night, he left our room to sleep with the kids! He accused me of not caring about him like I have time for his little rendezvous!"
Lucy chuckled, taking a sip of her coffee. "Oh please, like they're any good at it! You won't believe what happened the other night. My husband decided to surprise me with a romantic candlelit bath and sent the kids to my mom's. Everything was going perfectly until...let's just say he didn't realize he left the water running. It overflowed, he slipped, and we ended up in the hospital with his fractured leg. Our romantic night turned into a complete disaster!"
The women burst into laughter, imagining the scene. "Sounds like quite the night!" Leyla said, grinning.
Yasmin nodded, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "It's always the little things, isn't it? I remember once, my husband tried to be more adventurous in bed. He bought handcuffs and asked me to tie him to the bed. I did, but the idiot forgot to buy the keys, so we ended up calling his father to let him out. How embarrassing is that? How do you explain that to your father-in-law?!"
Everyone burst out laughing. Leyla joined in, her eyes dancing with humour. "My husband is great, but he's so predictable. Our intimate moments are always the same—vanilla, as they say. Sometimes I wish he'd be a little more adventurous, you know?"
Nora leaned in, giggling. "I hear you, Leyla. My husband is the same. Every time I suggest something new, he gets all flustered."
Lucy smirked. "At least your husbands try. Mine just falls asleep halfway through!"
