"Finally," said my mother-in-law and continued speaking.
"The girl has been waiting for news for so long. Because of you, she was almost considered too old to marry. I didn't know you would eventually make the right decision. Will those good-for-nothings put a plate of food in front of you?"
Alaz frowned. In this state, he resembled Botan, but it was the first time I had seen Alaz like this. Botan, however, was usually like this.
"I've decided to get married, and I chose the person I will marry myself, mom. I won't be marrying my cousin."
"Son, don't do this. Jiyan is suitable for you and our family."
"You've been saying the same thing for years, and I keep giving the same answer. I will never marry her."
Ferzan Ağa chimed in.
"Well, who is the girl? Where is she from? Is she suitab
